Part 23

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Sid's POV

"Damn! It's my last day here. I thought Samy would beg me to stay, but she made it pretty clear that we are done and she doesn't care about me anymore."

"I should finish off documenting this project and get out of here early. The only reason I joined this company was to be close with her."

"Common Sid, don't give up easily, go and beg her to take you back" - his inner voice screamed.

" Maybe I should do that ..  ", he thought staring at the keyboard.

"Sid .. Sid .. Samy wants to see you." Uma was standing by his cube and knocking on his table.

"I am busy!" Sid blurted out, coming to his senses.

"She said it is urgent and extremely important matter. She is still your boss." Uma reminded him.

"Oh yeah! Only for the next few hours." Sid replied getting up lazily and walked towards her office.

He knocked on her office door.

"Come in .." Samy replied, looking up at him.

"Something is different about her .. she did something to her hair .. and she is wearing makeup .. God! ..  she looks so hot!" Sid thought looking at her.

"Hi Sid, take a seat."

Sid pulled the chair back and sat down across the table, looking at her closely for any clues, regarding the meeting.

"What is it about?"

"Since this is your last day here, I wanted to share something very important with you."

Samy got up from her seat.

It was then Sid noticed, she was wearing a Saree. She never wore a Saree to work, unless it was something special.

"Oh finally! She is going to convince me to stay .. don't give in easily Sid" , his inner voice cautioned.

Samy came around and sat close to him,  on the table, leaning back a little. As she leaned back, her saree parted giving him full view of her taut creamy abdomen and navel.

Sid controlled himself from gasping aloud, as she flaunted her curves.

"Stay strong Sid, don't give in .. let her beg you to stay.", his inner voice cautioned him again.

"Sid you know how things are between us .." Samy bent across him to pick up something from other corner of the table, giving Sid another view of her breasts straining against the fabric.

Sid wasn't listening, as his eyes were busy taking in the view and his brain clouded by her perfume. His body temperature peaked and pressure was building between his thighs.

"Here this is for you."

"Wha .. what is this?"

His voice croaked. He knew what it was .. but a sudden chill set in his body, transporting him from Sahara desert to Siachen glacier.

"Open it Sid .. I wanted to share it with you before you leave." Samy was smiling.

Sid's hand shook as he opened Samy's wedding invitation and shouted "NOooo!" seeing the groom's name as Samy's laughter echoed in his ears.

He woke up sweating from head to toe.

"Thank God it was a dream." He muttered to himself looking around.

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Munna sat on the sofa, nursing his whiskey slowly, whimpering with pain, once in a while. He was surrounded by his men, waiting for him to speak.

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