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51. THE FLAMES OF TEMPTATION!

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I stood up huffing.

"Finally!" spoke I placing my hands on my waist looking at that stupid wooden shelf, now all well arranged with the files.

I started it at 3 pm, & it's 6 pm already!

Well the task wasn't the big one, but all thanks to this Vivaan fucking Khurana of mine, I mean my Boss, who rejected my work once, himself disturbing me all the while!

Sometimes he'd suddenly need a file & again throw all the files messily on the floor to get some stupid age old files, & I can't tell how many times I saw him standing just behind me suddenly making me scream in horror! I literally had several tiny heart-attacks in these three hours!

I sighed as I turned back to look at him to find him all engrossed in his work, looking hot as fuck, as I tilted my neck looking at him with admiration, all dreamily blinking my lashes, & then my eyes landed on his desk, the desk I saw him fucking that woman on that day, when he made me stand out of his office for hours just to witness this... & then to witness his worst side, the one I never knew existed!

Yes he explained to me in Shimla, that he didn't cheat upon me, showing me the cctv of that day, which my heart ever wanted to believe upon!

In fact my stupid heart never believed that he could cheat on me, but my brain knows better, I had seen him over that naked woman on this very desk!

Every single thing in this office tortures me to no extent, showing me the broken images of the day I broke entirely on... His betrayal, my wait on his office's entrance becoming a mocking stuff, knowing the news of he being engaged to Tia, the very day Avi Bhai became Avinash Khurana to me... I sighed as tears started forming up in my eyes & I turned towards the shelf again & wiped my tears.

"The work is done Mr. Khurana!" spoke I as he hummed, ever so slowly rising his eyes from his lappy, his hairs messed teasing me to no extents, his eyes boring upon mine filled with so much of admiration & emotions which I deny as soon as I look into them & then at the desk he is working upon....

Had it been in my hands I'd have burnt this whole office up, but I know it won't burn those painful memories, never...

"Good job Sweetheart!" spoke he as I looked at him.

His calling me Sweetheart melts my heart like a chocolate placed in an oven! I hate & love it when he calls me this...

"It'd be better if you behave professionally Mr. Khurana!" spoke I sternly, rolling my arms on his chest as he gulped I don't know why & leaned back on his chair smiling all amused, attracting me like a half-burnt moth, injured yet flying to turn into ashes in the flame entirely, the flame of temptations!

"Sure Miss. Mathur!" spoke he amusedly, as he kept on staring at me & I looked here & there awkwardly fiddling with my fingers under his intense gaze.

I wanted to ask him to go, but his earlier words rang in my brain. He was behaving like a psychopath then, I don't know why, sometimes super sweet, sometimes super angry, sometimes all smiling & teasing, & sometimes all touchy & lusty, sometimes even hurting me in his hold, & his every move is too irresistible for my already doomed self...