And The Two Became One

CONFESSED

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After two days Abhi came to meet Pragya to finalise about the number of dresses and their colours.

Abhi saw Ronnie who was waiting near her cabin. He went and asked for Pragya while Ronnie said that she will come within 5mins.
Pragya's mother had called her and she went to talk.

Pragya comes and there and was suprised to see Abhi there.

" What a suprise Mr.Mehra. You are here"

Abhi was looking at her continuously and he didn't hear what she asked him.

" Hello! Mr.Mehra" she snapped her fingers infront of his face while he said,

" Beautiful" he complimented her.

" Oh hello! Where are flying come out"

" Gorgeous" he again said out of his way

Then he came out of his dreamland. She was suprised by his compliment, she couldn't control herself from blushing. The new feelings are getting strong day by day.

" May I know the reason for your arrival"

" I actually came to inform you about the colours and the number of outfits"

" Sit down for a min I'll bring the catalogue to select colours"

She went and brought the catalogue and gave it to him.

He smirked and thought " This girl is full of attitude but I like her. Let me see how much she is good in her job"

" Miss.Arora since you are designing my outfits I'm giving the privilege to you to select  the colour of your own and I need two outfits."

" My own opinion!?"

" Yes! You can select it right"

" Later don't tell that the colour doesn't suit you"

Yes, she can select the colour but what if she messes it. She wanted everything to be perfect for him. She had never been like this. Is this called love!? 'She asked herself'

" Let me see. You always say right that you are the best then do it. I'm waiting to see your worst"

This boosted her and she said,

" No one has the right to reject my design"

'This much attitude' thought Abhi.

" Fine let me see that too"

" Next week I'll send you a trial outfit try that and tell me"

" I'm waiting" he said and stood up.

When he was about to go he moved closer to her and said,

" Don't be so formal. Call me Abhi"

This was very new to her. Their lips where inches apart, their breath mingled and when he talked his lips slightly brushed hers.

" Okay Abhi" She said.

He felt some kind of feeling when she called him Abhi. Though everyone calls him with the same name but hers was different and he loved it.

" Bye Pragya" he left.