A strange version of ipkknd

Khushi' Partner????

Khushi was in her place working on the designs….. KARMA not participating was a sudden decision. She wanted to work with AR for the time being. Not participating in one event will not affect KARMA and she being inside AR will be a great benefit to her.so the decision. She had already informed her office about the same.

She knew that she had pissed  Lavanya off and was already expecting a visit.
La: “hey u! chamkili! What do u think of urself, ha? ur first day here… and already playing smart?”
K: “Lavanyaji…. main…"
La: “Just cut the crap OK! I don't rly believe in this show of urs. acting all meek… ”

K: “oh lavanyaji…. U r so right… its not always what the eyes see…. mind games… they can be rly different from what the eyes and ears meet…. but… what can poor LavanyaJi do? nothing! just nothing! Go tell ASR and he will just think that u r jealous! go on…. give it a try!”
Lavanya left the place totally shocked. The new girl was not what she looks like and she was right… ASR wont believe…. and that too when he was completely impressed with the girl.

Khushi thought that it would be fun to rile up the Head of Designers…. poor LavanyaJI. La had been pretty loud while Khushi made sure that no one else heard her. So her secret was safe with Lavanya But inbetween something else flared up her anger and she rly wanted to vent it out.
She walked into ASR’s cabin all the while chanting ‘not here… not now…..’. She had to somehow get out of the office.
K: “SIR… Actually I had to go home! its an emergency! I’ll do extra time tomorrow!”
ASR: “emergency? is everything alright?”
She was barely controlling her anger. “Can i leave?”
ASR: “OK!…..”
She didnt wait to hear the rest. She rushed out. She stopped her scooty after getting into her studio, entered the building and called someone.

K: “MEET ME! NOW!”
Her anger was evident in her tone and the one on the other side would know where to come.

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“r u ok DOLL…. What did that Lavanya tell u..”
Her temper worsened.
“how do u know that she did something?” Her partner fumbled.  "What the hell is Armaan doing in AR?! u think that i’m not capable to do the work…. then y did i even get into AR…. u could have asked some one else to do it….. after all it seems its rly easy for u to get someone into AR….”
“doll…. its not like that…. i just wanted someone there to help u… i cant help it…… I get worried about u….. i’m sry…..” she melted seeing his puppy face.
“but how did my bodyguard get into AR?”
“doll…. he had completed his CA before joining the force….. and u know y he quit….. and it wasn’t that difficult for me to get him into the accounts section…. and before u say… i cant get him out…. a new employ vanishing from AR…. unnecessary attention!”

Her studio… there were lot of paintings in different corners…. some completed and some not…. clothes were not the only thing that came out of her canvas….
She mixed her colors to start a new painting. She was back to her cool self.
“RajaJI… My Best friend is turning rly stupid…. u created all fake ids, proofs and certificates… u could have changed my surname too u know!”
“I rly wanted to give u my surname……. but i thought u wouldnt like it!” He teased her. And she gave a slight punch to his shoulder and turned towards the canvas.
She had just brought the brush to the canvas when she felt him move closer.
He slowly moved her hair to her right shoulder and started kissing her left. He was nipping and sucking her neck while his fingers worked on the zipper of her top. He brought his hand to the front palming her br*ast and mumbled against her neck. “I am just ur best friend, ha?”
She immediately moved out of his reach and adjusted her cloths. “I need to get home!”

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Khushi was woken up by the sunrays. She streched her arms and got up from the bed. A glance to the clock told her that she’s quite early. She withdrew the hand that went to take her dress, instead she took his shirt from the floor and wore it. She then took the remaining clothes and kept them aside for laundry. There was a sweet aroma in the air and she knew that her partner was in her private kitchen upstairs. She could walk out like that because the maids had strict instructions to remain in the ground floor while she was home.
She saw him preparing breakfast… handsome with a bare chest… wearing his jeans alone…..
“good morning doll!” he said without turning around.
“how did u know…”
“i can sense ur presence…” he said turning around and batting his lashes.
She rolled her eyes at his antics.
“ermm.. doll…. Syam called…”