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Rahul's P.O.V.....

Sitting in front of Meera I realized that her personality had much more attraction which I was unable to hold on myself anymore.

If I sit here for another minute then I'll kiss her in front of Sandy...

Where as I truly did not wish to leave her but had to.
I have to leave this place now... i can't handle my emotion any further....

I left Pam Aunty's house immediately. May be I must turn back, tell Sandy to leave....gosh I can't be without Meera anymore and that too not tonight!!

Somehow I reached home. The thoughts about Meera tortured me. Taking bath I found my male body part arousing that turned very hard.

I have to remove this sensual tension.

I relied on my hands, closing my eyes, all I could see was the Aphrodite,  making my hand job easy. Within few minutes I was relieved and fell asleep.
Next morning as I reached office Meera's approach towards me was pretty different from the previous days.

'Sir can I please talk you about some personal matter?' She asked me so softly.

Don't look at me like that Meera, I can't control my urge to kiss you... I am in the office.... need to stop thinking of all that...

My conscious mind kept yelling at my subconscious mind to keep calm. I then decided not to talk to her for sometime just to control my attraction.

'Not now Miss Trivedi! Later!' I replied.

Don't give up so easily my love...come on keep asking me again and again, I'm enjoying your attention....

I was so happy whenever I saw her trying to start a conversation. Ignoring her need, making her come behind me was not my intention but still it felt good.

Now she will know how it feels to be ignored....

My ego kicked in making me happy and by evening when I was busy discussing about the new proposal with our South African associates with whom my dad and Uncle want me to discuss about our new ventures in that country too, an idea struck me. The moment I finished my telephonic discussion, I picked up my cell phone I dialed Meera's number. It was already nine thrity by then and I knew she would be awake with that friend of hers' who was stealing away my opportunity to spend time with my love.

Anyways 'hello!' I heard her sweet voice.

'Hmm...Miss Trivedi, do you have a Passport?' I asked her a direct question.

'N..no...no sir! I don't have!' She replied.

'Okay! Tomorrow when you come to office, bring all the certificates!' I said firmly and hung up. Back home that night, finishing my bath, sitting on the bed I recollected my last night's act that frustrated me.

I'm not a teenager anymore...I can go out to have sex with anyone I want!! Why am I being so adamant, waiting for Meera... I wondered sitting there. Frustration in me was building up a fortresses due to which I sometimes yell at my love making her cry.

I must do something about it.

Lying on the bed, I checked my cell phone for messages. There were a few messages from the people I do business with but all those were least important to me right at the moment, all I needed was a message from Meera.

Shit no messages from Meera!

There was a sudden urge in me to contact her, talk to her or at least chat with her. Whole day I was under the impression that ignoring her will make her realize how difficult it is to wait for someone and I was even happy.
But now I am not happy anymore...
I understood that ignoring her, trying to teach her a lesson, I myself have deprived the lovely interactions I daily have with my love.

I need to rectify it right now...

My heart was aching, I needed to hear her voice. Scrolling down in my recent calls list, I stopped at Meera's number.

It's already midnight, I don't think it's proper on my part to call and disturb her...I will talk to her tomorrow....

I withdrew my wish to talk to her. My subconscious mind did not agree with my conscious mind's decision. A war broke out between them both. Finally I came to a conclusion after a debate of about twenty minutes.

I'll text her a  message.
The thought gave me some relief and I began typing the message.

Hi Meera...

What the fuck? No..no...I have to delete it!

I deleted the typed words and again typed

Hello Miss Trivedi, u wanted to talk to me about something personal!
Was it about Sandy's marriage?

I hit send and was wondering if she would reply at this hour. I kept waiting for a little over ten minutes, with no reply, kept my phone aside with utter disappointment. Switched off my bedroom lights and lied on bed. It was then I heard my phone beep. Curiously I checked my phone. I was so damn happy seeing the notification that I have a message from Meera.

I curiously checked the message, it read

Yes sir, you are right I wanted to ask you if you could grant me ten days leave to attend Sandy Didi's marriage...

I was not ready to play with her anymore.

Ok! Send me a mail requesting for leave...I'll grant it...

I texted her immediately and again kept waiting for reply.

That's so kind of you sir! I will send it first thing in the morning. ..thank you so much

I received the reply. I was so happy reading it. I could imagine how happy she was, reading my message. My mind was at ease after fifteen hours of self tormenting

Of course self made...can't blame her for this...I could have spoken to her and avoided this torture...

I smiled at my childish act and was just about to switch of my phone when I again recieved a message from Meera. I did not know how to react to it.

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