Violent love | Adiya

06

Beautiful creatures, you and me
Every time that we touch it's dangerous

Zoya smooths her pretty light blue dress as she moves along the house. After the way Aditya had announced her to stay in house she couldn't help but contain her smile. Still in slight distress due to his unstoppable ramming she had managed to move towards the washroom and shower. To her absolute delight a blue dress was kept nicely folded on the bed, it was mix color, white color at the top with long laced flowy sleeve, a sweetheart neckline showing only the right amount of breast, the dress reached her mid thigh.

She knew it was by him.

Okay. Victor or probably Marcus, their servants must have kept the dress.

But he must have ordered them to. He definitely ordered them to.

Which means, he thought about it! Which means, he indirectly kept that dress for her. Which means, he wanted her to wear that dress.

This made her absolutely delightful and made the dull ache in her lower back almost invisible.

With a huge smile she had pulled the dress up her body and had gotten dressed while jotting this memory carefully in her mind.

Moments like this with Aditya were hard to find, and they were only handful of them. Having no idea when their next beautiful moment will come, if it even will she likes to preserve whatever she gets with him.

A frown painted on her face as she couldn't see him anywhere in her sight. Fearing he went to the office leaving her alone she started marching towards the stair, up to their room only to collide with Victor.

"I am sorry Mam" he apologized quickly to which she smiled accepting it.

He was about to go down that she called "Victor ! Where are you going in such a hurry?? Did Adity- Is Aditya Sir okay?" she quickly asked as last night's flashes crossed her mind.

Victor gave her a small smile, confused himself as he answered "Zoya Mam, Sir is in his study. He has told not to disturb him. And Mam..." he stopped, scratching his wrist as he continued, making Zoya raised her eyebrow at him "He has given all the staff holiday today. We are told to pack up and leave for the day"

"Okay Victor, thank you. Its great! Go have a nice day"

Victor smiled before cautiously asking "Zoya Mam, we - we still have our job?"

She chuckled lightly at his concerned, and waved "Your Sir is not heartless Victor. You and others can come tomorrow. And don't we know he can't really wake up without your strong coffee!"

Victor smiled brightly, happy to know he is still being kept before turning around only to be stopped by her "Victor! Please make me a green tea and keep it in a tray on the kitchen table before you go. Thank you"

He nodded walking of as she smiled to herself.

She reached his study before halting. She peeked inside to find him sitting on the chair on the phone. Smiling, as a thought of him wanting both of them alone in this big house she went to open the door only to halt as she remembered.

Listen to me carefully! If ever... Ever you enter my study without my permission. Especially when I am working... I will let you know, you will not be spared.