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SIYA
"Mam" a faint voice came from the other side, more like a whisper but not enough to gain my attention as I'm staring at my phone screen.
Taping my index finger on the back of my phone, I continues my stare at the message from someone.
Certain someone, i guess.
It's been three days since i left his place, more like sneak out. Not my fault but after those flashbacks; my attempts to undress him, which I shouldn't. I just can't face him, right? I mean just think, I walked to him and said 'thank you for tolerating me last night' that would be so embarrassing.
Also it's been three days since I'm his girlfriend; which is not true. I didn't decline them or prove them wrong till now because of two reasons. One; my shares they were increasing, even the ratio is not big but still they are.
Second; dad, he's been asking me about how all this happened and I don't have any justification right now. I can't say this to him that 'did you know I was about to be kidnapped last night and someone non-other than Veer Singh Oberoi takes me to his home'.
So I just dropped this topic, for now.
But why he didn't clear this from his side? I can't see any reason behind not clearing them, does he have some sort of interest in me? or he just doesn't care.
Second one seems more acceptable. Why would he be interested in me?
Stupid of me.
"Mam" Ivan's voice brings me back from my thoughts. My gaze lift from my phone to him, I realised I was zoning out for a long time. His face holds some nervousness as he's looking in my eyes.
Here we go,
Ivan Kapoor, 25 year-old same age as mine. Blue eyes with soft face features, lean yet muscular figure with around 6'2 height. A golden retriever energy boy, whose all energy drains out whenever he's near me.
Point to be noted he's a cute and a handsome man; not my type. I prefer hot ones over cute ones.
Important thing is why he's always nervous around me? I know the answer, in his internship days -1 year ago- he used to bring coffee for the staff and for me. One day he accidentally spill coffee on me and to his luck I was in a terrible mood that day, indeed become a bad day for him as well.
Regaining my thoughts, I zoned out my thoughts.
I arch my brows in sense of asking why he's calling me. Placing my phone on my desk, I rotate my chair to face him full.
