40. Fashion Show Part II

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Chapter 40 :

"Excuses are given by those who're cowards

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"Excuses are given by those who're cowards. And I'm Arnav Rai Mehrotra", he replied.

I scoffed, "You're so proud of yourself, aren't you?"

He nods.

"Let me go. I need to get fresh before getting ready. The MUAs and stylists would be here soon", I speak while trying to get out of his hold.

He didn't reply but leaned down before snuggling his head into the crook of my neck. I gasped in surprise when he placed a chaste kiss there. My hands on his shirt fisted tightly, as I closed my eyes tilting my head to give him access.

No matter the resistance I tried to have, his touches were sinfully magic and seductive.

He slowly sucked on the place several times before finally letting his teeth sink in. I bit on my lower lip keeping the moan back to myself because I'm already losing against him by letting him touch me and if moan, I'd actually feel defeated.

I hissed when he bit on the skin sharply, the stinging sensation spread over the area. Maybe to distract me from the pain, he started caressing my waist from both the sides, his palms moving up and down my curves. He nibbled on the place a few times before placing soft and slow kisses to soothe the pain.

But that wasn't the last one. He moved his lips to my upper exposed chest before marking that place too followed by my cleavage. I was so lost in his seductive trap that I had lost the track of time until there was a knock on the door.

Quickly pushing him away, I fixed my robe while shooting a glare at him before walking to the door. Opening the door, I let the MUAs enter along with the stylists.

"You can go", I spoke to him while they were taking out their things. He nodded walking towards the door. But just at a few inches from the door, he stopped.

Turning around he called out, "Who's the head makeup artist?"

Ms. Navami raised her hand and said, "It's me Mr. Rai Mehrotra."

"Remember not to cover those marks. Don't listen to her if her if she asks to cover them and don't let her do it on her own too if your job is precious to you along with your teammates", he spoke sternly.

My eyes widened at his words. Tilting my head I saw her bowing her head. I quickly turned my head to face him to ask him to take back his words but it was too late. He was already gone.

I sighed in frustration and sat infront of the vanity to do the makeup.

Fine. If he wants me to show them, the I will, I don't care who thinks what. And if any controversy takes place, he'll be the only one to clear it up.

After hours of makeup and styling, I was finally ready, clad in a black lehenga with heavy golden designs on it. A black translucent veil was put on my head, falling down my back. Small golden beads were there in the middle area and the borders were designed in golden. Another white shoulder piece was drapped over my right shoulder. It also has golden border. The overall set was actually gorgeous even if heavy. Since the blouse was full sleeve and plain black, a choker and moderately heavy earrings made up for my jewelry. I had minimal makeup.

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