⚜️ Raatein dengi bata, neendon mei teri hi baat hai, Bhulu kaise tumhe, tu to khayalon mei saath hai ⚜️
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Mahira had a frown etched on her face as she walked next to Rudransh in his office building. She noticed the luxurious interiors of the place and how people whispered a number of things to each other upon seeing the two of them together.
His employees were greeting him, wishing him a good morning but the arrogant man next to her didn't even bother to so much as nod at them. Then again, who was she to judge. She herself was guilty of doing the same thing whenever she was hyper focused on something or in a bad mood.
Rudransh stopped in front of what Mahira assumed was his office door. She read the name plate, 'President and CEO, Rudransh Rajvanshi'. The name plate had the patent Rajvanshi crest that she had seen before on her precious pocket watch as well.
Rudransh opened the door and gestured for Mahira to walk in. She did so and took a look around his office. Dark grey couches, deep brown desks and a glass coffee table by the right. The most attractive feature of his office was the wall behind the desk which was made of complete glass. Since they were on the 60th floor, the view of Mumbai was clearly provided and Mahira couldn't help but stare. She stopped in front of the glass and kept a hand on it.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" She didn't realise when Rudransh closed the door and entered the room, let alone when he stood just behind her.
"So much so that I'm considering buying out this building from you." Mahira truthfully replied, still looking out the window.
"I don't think that would be necessary." She heard him whisper in her ear and she scrunched her eyebrows.
She felt him wrap his left arm around her waist from behind as he kept his right hand above Mahira's which was resting on the glass. He frivolously removed her hair from her neck and nuzzled his nose in it. She felt his warm breath hit her exposed skin and she couldn't help but clench her jaw.
"Whatever is mine is yours now, fiancée." She heard him whisper in a husky voice.
Rudransh placed a butterfly kiss on her clenched jaw and heard her take a sharp inhale of breath. He then continued placing open mouth kisses along the length of her neck, all the while drawing invisible patterns on her waist. A shiver ran down Mahira's spine at the man's touch.
It was ironic how much she hated him yet her body reacted to his touch the way it did. She mentally cursed herself for not stopping him but also enjoying his ministrations on her.
They heard a knock on the door and it successfully snapped them out of their bubble.
Rudransh cussed under his breath. He placed one last kiss, this time on Mahira's cheek before detaching himself from her and walking towards the door to answer it.
