4~Mischief

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Your pov

The water fell over my body, soothing,relaxing and comforting me. It was blissful. I could stay in the shower all day like that. But dahh I couldn't afford to do so cause I had to go to meet a client. It sometimes gets annoying... All this work and all. Virat had returned after a month and all I wanted was to cuddle up against his chest and breath in his warmth, feel his skin against mine, tell him how much I missed him, talk my emotions out, listen to him. Stay with him. Unfortunately I had to go.

I got out of the shower and went to grab my clothes, but dah. They weren't there. Now where the hell did my clothes flee! Wrapped in my towel I went to the bedroom and as I stepped in I found myself dumbstruck- in front of me stood none other than Mr Virat Kohli- shirtless- in fact undressed- only his towel loosely hanging around his lower waist. Damn. He was looking smoking hot. He looked up at me. Flashing a crooked grin- full of evilness. At that moment I knew, his intentions weren't good at all. I couldn't make out what was cooking up his naughty mind and I wasn't going to get through it any soon. He walked up to me, his evil grin still on. His eyes glittered as they bore a deep gaze in mine and all I could do was gamble an innocent smile.

"Hello. Going somewhere?" He asked knowing the answer.

"Yes!" I answered annoyed. Firstly I was mad at my clothes for fleeing away or getting lost or whatever! Then I have him teasing me all over and making it more tough for me to leave for the meeting! Damn.

Virat's Pov

I suddenly found myself trying it hard to control down my laughter when I saw her looking around for her clothes and then forgetting all about the world and staring at me like I'm alien. This girl I tell you- she's so damn- wait she looks really sexy in that little piece of towel right there. I should be scamming away her clothes more often. I'll do it for sure ;)

I walked up to her asking her an utterly stupid question "Hello. Going somewhere?"
Aah. That was sure to make her mad. On purpose :D
I loved annoying her. Didn't I?
Her face looked so kissable with all that rage summed up.

"Now please can you return my clothes cause I really can't go and attend an effing meeting in a god damn towel!?" She was a bit too angry than my assumption.

"Meeting?" I asked flatly
She nodded a yes

"Your not going." I stated but before I could continue she intervened
"What do you mean? I have to!" She said

I inched closer trapping her between my arms and breathed out "No. I called up your assistant and told her that you can't make it because you have some private life commitments to fulfill."

"Private commitments!" She mocked
I nodded proudly pulling her closer by her waist, pressing her body against mine. "Yeah." I stated

Your pov

Does he has any idea what has he ended up doing in his mischief ?

"Virattt." I breathed "You know this is the third time I'm letting down that same client. Three times in a row!"

He raised a brow

"First time you were mad at me so I had to go around apologising. Second time you fell sick so didn't go and here we are at the hat trick," I explained.

"That client must hate me. How I always neglect his existence by skipping every meeting fixed. He must think low about me," I said in a low voice looking into his eyes.

He pressed his fore head against mine and said "I'm sorry yaar, I didn't know that it would turn into a hat trick. That poor man. Anyway I'll talk to him from my side and... Manaluga usse mein," winked and continued " but you know I'm proud of myself. Like wow! I'm really that good at keeping my girlfriend to myself, not letting her go anywhere, even"

I interrupted him with a kiss. Damn he was looking so adorable while Swagging all about. I actually wasn't listening to him. I was lost in admiring him. Observing the movement of his lips, his cheekbones and his jaw. How his eyes widened and grew big at times. It was a masterpiece. He was a masterpiece, made with absolute careness and seamlessness. Perfect.

He at first was taken aback but in a fraction of a second responded and kissed back. His grip grew tight and tighter. I kind of hurt but I didn't care about it at that moment.

We pulled back after that long kiss. Breathless.

"You won't regret staying. I'll make it worth your miss baby," he said seductively.

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