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Sara's POV :

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Sara's POV :

I reject Geet's call for the 10th time tonight, annoyed he got his hands on my phone number in the first place. He's been trying to find excuses to speak to me outside of the meetings.

I only need to tolerate him for a little longer. There are only a few days left before the board makes a decision, and once they do, we won't have to work together so closely anymore.

Arush closes his laptop and places it on the coffee table, his jaws clenched.

"How long has this been going on?" he asks me as he leans back against the sofa, his voice soft. He takes my laptop from me and closes, his movements so carefully controlled that it gives away just how angry he is.

"I... you mean..."

"How long has that fucker been calling you? Your two weeks are nearly up. Have you been speaking to him all along?"

"Only about work," I reassure him.

His eyes flash, and he pulls me onto his lap, my back against his chest.

"Why?" he asks, his lips brushing over my neck. "Are you my only employee? Is there no one else he can turn to? You know it's just an excuse."

His teeth graze over my neck, and he bites down on my skin for a moment, before sucking harshly, marking me.

" Arush" I moan, my heart racing.

His hands roam over my body, and he pushes the straps of my pajama top off my shoulders, exposing my breasts.

"You know I only want you," I murmur, before tilting my head back.

His lips find mine, and he kisses me slowly as one hand slips into my pajama bottoms. A soft growl escapes his lips as his middle finger brushes over my clit.

My phone starts to ring again, and he pulls his lips off mine.

"Pick up. If I find out this call is about anything other than work, there'll be hell to pay."

Arush's finger moves down from my clit and slips into me just as I pick up the phone, and I bite down on my lip for a moment.

"sara? " Geet says, sounding a little drunk. "Where are you?"

Arush pushes another finger into me, and I gasp. "At home, of course. It's nearly ten in the evening. Where else would I be?"

"I need to see you," Geet says, but I can't focus on anything when Arush is slowly slipping two fingers in and out of me, his cock hardening underneath me rapidly.

His lips brush against my ear, and he bites down on my earlobe for a moment.

"This doesn't sound like it's about work, baby," Arush whispers, his tone threatening. His free hand moves to my breast and he pinches my nipple as he pushes his fingers deeper into me.

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