Iztiraar

12.

Flipping her hair back, she smiled at herself. Scanning her hourglass figure. She smirked and coated her lips with her favourite red lipstick. Looking more ravishing. Her mascara.. on her doe eyes, was complimenting her mysterious eyes look more mysterious.

"You look ravishing Juman" she mumbled to herself with a smirk.

Meanwhile a knock grabbed her attention. Turning her around to source of noise.
"Come in" she said grabbing her smart phone and checking out the required important informations at the very last minute.

His steps haulted and so his heart beat. He eyes ranked her from all the sides, making him lose his mind. He shooked his head at the thoughts, but his mind mocked.

'She is hot!'

'Also my boss? Remember?' He mocked back.

'So? Is it a crime to compliment to a beauty?'

'Shut up hearty! Compliments pe chappal pad gyi toh?'

'Kyu padegi? She likes uh? Can't u see those sparkling eyes, whenever she is around u!' His heart mocked back. He rolled his eyes and spatted. "Change!"

Juman slowly, calmly lifted her head to meet his eyes. "Did u just order me?" She asked crossing her arms.

"Yeah" he said shoving his hand in his black pant pockets.

"Why though? I look beautiful yet hot!" She said glaring at him.

"Isliye toh keh raha hu!" He said narrowing his eyes. She gritted her teeths and huffing her cheeks. Before both could start their argument, Jibran came inbetween. "Guys, its high time to leave" they both nodded.

Juman walked out with a smirk plastered on her lips. While Aurad just gritted his teeths at each one man who was ogling his boss with lusty eyes.

It was totally not her fault, she was thick and thin at the right places. Every man would desire.

Scrolling her phone.. while the drive. Juman scanned his face. He was focusing or more like acting, was focused on the road.

Something, something in her heart carried an urge to open her mouth and start the conversation. An urge to hear his voice? She licked her lips and denied the thought.

'Focus Juman' she thought.

She remained quite, waiting with a small hope in her corner of heart for him to start the conversation.

Aurad could feel her eyes on him every now and than. He just mentally rolled his eyes and decide dto keep his mouth shut. As his words were not valued, he thought.

As the car stopped infront the huge mansion. She hoped down the car. Browsing the whole decorated front part. Seems like a huge feast is about to start.

She took a step forward but a bulky man bumped her making her lose her balance with her 5 inch heels! Someone grabbed her waist in his strong arms. Juman relaxed being in his arms.

"Thanks, or else i would be embarrassed!" She mumbled rolling her eyes.

"Juman Agha Jamil khud embarrass nhi hoti, oro ko karti h" he said shrugging.

"Excuse me? Was it a taunt or a compliment?" She asked glaring at him.

"What ever u prefer better" he said shrugging and scanning the whole place. Which had numerous bodyguards.

"And u think hum yaha uss saand ko marke bachke chale jayenge?" He asked in duh tone.

She rolled her eyes, "nope, plan changed, marna nhi h, lekin chorna bhi nhi h" Aurad just shooked his head at his mysterious boss. She walked in like a queen. He followed him glaring each male who was ogling the precious beauty infront of him.