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13-Stroking Himself

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Naina's Pov

It's 7 p.m., and I am still working. This work is not ending. Ugh, my head is bursting with pain, and I want tea—my special masala tea with some hot samosa. My mouth was watering just thinking about it.

But my bad, there is no tea in the office; they only drink coffee. Seriously, dude, this is a very big company, and I'm sure there must be some Indians too. After all, Indians are in every corner of the world, so how is it possible they don't have tea?

I have to do something about this. Otherwise, how will Im going to handle my headache every day?

Did I told you it's almost two weeks I'm working here and trust me I try my best to avoid him but every time I fail and he always come into my personal space but I can't do anything.

Ha agar india me hoti tho me usko dikhati ki Naina chis kya hai. Itna maarti usko itna maarti ki...ki...sote jagte mera naam japta.

(Yes, if I were in India, I would have shown him who is Naina . I would have beaten him so much that...that...he would chant my name while sleeping to waking up.)

Forget it; I need to concentrate while doing my work. I can't think ab

Then my alarm ring..

> 9 p.m., ask him about his tomorrow schedule. Yes I put an alarm because I always lose track of time and I really don't want to get punishment from him.

Now I have to go to his cabin..

I put my head on the chair and closed my eyes. Hey god, give me some strength to face him.

I have to go; otherwise, how many days can I avoid him? After all, he is my boss.

I took a deep breath and took a small notepad to write his schedule.

I went to his cabin and knocked. After getting his permission, I didn't go straight like that day.. After that day I always check First, where he was, what he was doing, and most important whether he is fully dressed or not.

After I made sure everything is normal, I went inside the cabin and stood there, waiting for him to complete his work.

Because I don't like to interrupt someone at work. Specially him.

I tried to avoid how sexy he was looking while working with a serious face.

Someone said that a man looks so attractive and sexy when he works and they are right.

I noticed he was wearing glasses, and then he fixed his glasses with his left hand in process I saw vens of his hands.

"Hayeee, ye ek din mujhe apni in sexy harkato se hi mar dega," I said.

"Hayeee, one day he's going to kill me with his sexy actions."

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't notice he was now looking at me with the same smirk.

"Like what you see," he said, standing up from his chair and starting to come to me.

Shit..now I'm in trouble.

"Happy realisation" My subconscious mind mocks me.

Jack POV-

I was fully focused on work when there was a knock on the door.

I thought that was my secretary, who came to ask me about tomorrow's schedule.

I was so busy with work that I did not even care to look up.

I did not even care that he had been standing there for 15 minutes. Because this is what I do.

I was working when I felt someone was looking at me—not only looking but also checking.