8. Punishment 🔞

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Aswi get up from her sleep early as she didn't want to miss her office. She had already missed the first day due to her illness. Nitya helped her to get ready for office and they both leave for their destination.

Upon arriving there Aswi find out that she got a cabin just in front of the CEO that is Vedansh.

Aswi's heart hammered against her ribs as she stared at the gleaming mahogany door across from her own cubicle.

The man she desperately wanted to avoid, now resided just a few feet away from her. And worse, she had to work in his shadow.

"Umm...di, can you tell CEO sir to shift my cabin from here to another place?" she asked Nitya, her voice barely a whisper.

Nitya, her ever-reliable elder sister and confidante, raised an eyebrow. "Why, are you uncomfortable?"

Aswi fidgeted, unable to explain the knot of anxiety in her stomach. "Yes... I mean no, but here... " She trailed off, flustered.

Nitya understood. "Ok, I will ask him to change, but for now, you have to work from here. You just arrived, and if he shifts you now, it will make a bad impression."

Aswi nodded, accepting the logic. But the uneasiness remained.

Aswi was deep in concentration as she meticulously went over the data for an important project. The landline phone beside her rang, causing her to jump in surprise. She let out a sigh of relief and answered the call.

"Hello...?" she said tentatively.

Before she could say anything else, a cold voice on the other end of the line ordered, "Ms. Aswi, I need you in my cabin with the file you have checked right now."

It was Vedansh, the CEO of the company. Aswi couldn't help but shudder at the sound of his voice.

'Is he always in a bad mood?' she thought to herself.

"Ms Aswi, can you hear me?" he said again, snapping her out of her thoughts.

"Ye..yes sir, I am coming," she stuttered before rushing to the CEO's cabin.

'Who knows if he'll get angry again,' she thought as she hurried down the hallway.

On the other side,

From the moment she stepped into the office, her aura had captivated him. Her office attire, a fitted black dress, hugged her curves in a way that left him breathless. From his vantage point in his cabin, he had an unobstructed view of her cleavage as she diligently worked on a pile of files.

Desire surged within him. He knew he could no longer resist.

"Fuck it," he muttered under his breath, his voice husky with longing "I need her now."

With trembling hands, he dialed her extension.

Suddenly, a soft knock on the door jolted him from his reverie. "May I come in, sir?" a sweet voice inquired.

Vedansh's lips parted slightly as he grunted, "Yes."

Aswi, entered the room, her hands trembling slightly as she placed a file on his desk. As she turned to leave, Vedansh's harsh voice halted her steps.

"Did I tell you to leave?" he drawled, his eyes boring into hers.

"So...sorry, sir," Aswi murmured, her voice barely a whisper.

"You know you can be fired for this behavior of yours," Vedansh said, his voice laced with menace as he approached her.

Aswi's gaze remained fixed on the floor, oblivious to his presence until his warm breath brushed against her cheek. She gasped, her eyes widening in terror as she tried to retreat, only to be held back by Vedansh's strong grip.

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