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Angraj p.o.v.
Angraj was attending the meeting very attentively. Only his trustful men were present in the meeting. They all were discussing about an important thing regarding the singhaniya.
After two hours the meeting got finished. "Well I'm ready to sign this contract with you Mr. Singhaniya" Mr Murti said and they both shook thier hands.
He leaned back in his chair, trying to unwind, when his phone rings. At first, he's not interested in answering it, but when it rings again, he decides to pick up.
"Hello...um"
He was shocked when he heard the voice from the other side. Then he glanced at the caller ID. It was Mayuri, his little rabbit. His number is saved in her phone from a long time but she never called him as she is scared to talk with him. So, he was amazed when she called.
His exhaustion seems to melt away. It's as if the sound of her voice is a balm to his frazzled nerves, and he's suddenly feeling more relaxed and at ease.
It's a moment of calm and connection in the midst of a busy and stressful day.
"Time doesn't wait for anyone ms sharma" he said when she did not say anything further.
"Actually....umm I need your.. permission" she said with little hesitation.
"For what?" He asked in his usual cold voice.
" Today is my bestfriend Priya's... birthday and she has invited...me so......" She is waiting for him to scold her or say no to her but nothing happened as she thought.
" Fine" he said.
She was surprised and started to smile like a fool, when he agreed with her request. But her smile did not last long when he said " but I have a condition".
"Let me go home then I will tell" he said and cut the call before she could respond or react.
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Mayuri pulled her black dress a bit trying to bring it below her knees.Her black dress was flashing perfectly to her hourglass figure which was adding aesthetic allure to her milk skin.
She got nervous a bit...when she found angraj walking out of the house wearing a black blazer and white shirt with a Navy Blue jeans.
His eyes scanned Mayuri from head to toe.
She is looking everywhere but not at Angraj. His eyes raked every inch of her body making her uncomfortable.
In that Beautiful dress she was loking nothing less than an angel. Her innocence was giving her beauty an indescribable glow. Her long black curls were left open , waving on her back.
A small smirk appeared on his lips.
" I will drive you" he said and got inside his car.
Mayuri's face paled with his words. She is not looking happy at all.
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Never ending obsession
FantasyA contract forced her to become the woman of the most respected, most feared man in the city. During the day she is an ordinary girl like any other girl, but at night she becomes his sex toy. ...