Amrit .Y. Kapoor P. O. V
" I heard you saw her at the golf house " I paid no attention to Ahmed as I was too busy thinking of my next move
I stood right in front of my dressing mirror to admire myself in my golf shirt with a smile.
I took my Cologne into my hand an spray as much as I wanted even when it was very strong
" Amrit you are not allow to make any move or leave without me again is that clear " I turned over my shoulder slightly an looked at him before busting into a sarcastic laughter
" Ahmed you are no body to tell me what to do. Stay off my case " I grabbed my car keys before I could make it to the door he beat me to it grabbed the car key off my hand staring into my eyes
He was never this gallant with me or anybody. My little brother who hides behind his mother skirt turns our to be a very brave young man
" I will take you " he debated an walked out side of my room as much as I wanted to grab him by the neck an throw him over my head I needed him around to allow father get off my back
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We arrived just in time. I got out of the car leading behind Me was Ahmed an one of my men who was holding on to my sport bag
" wait here " I commanded Ahmed hoping he would listen to me
" why should I " he protested looking impassive at me an glared with all authority
" because I ordered don't forget am your boss an you do as I say. Do you Get it? . You will stay here if you don't want me to whisk my way around dad an make him send you back home " his face turned red but pulled back allowing a free entrance for me
I walked out on him into the club house with my right hand man
Behind Me.
There she was preparing for a golf with another fellow man who I assume was flirting with her but I kept my calm sat on the chair an watch her play
She held the golf stick properly. Anyone who sees her knew she had been doing this all her life an wasn't a learner.
" you are down Sam " she said to the rough looking young man who she was playing with.
She had beat him hands down
" I must say Angela you are very good at this " she gave a bright smile wearing her shade
" she isn't that good " I protested from where I was seated sipping my drink. She turned to look at me placed her hand on her waist.
" not that arrogant jerk again ". I must have left an impression on her for her to remember me.
I took to my feet an walked up to her
" give me my golf stick " I asked one of my men an he quickly handed it over to me
" you are an amateur " I murmured loudly looking deep into her blue eyes which looked compassionate an very deceiving also.
" you talk to much. Sara hand me my golf stick " she stretch forth her hand collected the golf stick an wore her pink gloves which I found very cute with her glowing skin under the cool sun.
" I will teach him a lesson he will never forget " she sounded very confident but one thing she should have know was man with goals can achieve a lot even be the best at something he is trying for the first time
" shall we " she said looking very observant at me a her eyes dart back to her golf stick placing her self in position to play
" no. We must place a prize if you win I will give you what I love most. My car an my house " her eyes widen at my gesture an she smiled wickedly titling her head
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