Third Person POV
Sid's Apartment
The temperature in the room was record high.
The sexual tension between them made them take heavy breaths, as they circled each other slowly, letting their eyes convey the dirty thoughts boiling in their brains.
"He ..ey" Samy broke the silence with a crackling voice.
"Hmm .. Yes" Sid answered, breathing heavily.
"Sooo .. are you .. (big gap) .. going to look into the Singapore issue now?" Samy asked, pointing the laptop with her eyes and at the same time giving him an option to propose other exciting activities they could pursue.
"Hmm" .. is it real or a test .. shit! What should I say?
"What?" Samy doubled down.
"Ok, I will take a look." He immediately lowered his gaze and plopped on the sofa, picking up the laptop.
"Okaay" Samy replied disappointed.
Sid covered his lap with the laptop to hid his bulge. He opened the email and started reading about the bug in the core engine.
He read the email seven times, but couldn't understand a single word, as his concentration was on Samy bending over him from behind the sofa, also trying to read the same email.
Infact Samy wasn't reading the email, but pretending with a straight face, trying to get as close as possible to him.
After few minutes of both trying to make sense of the email ..
"Fuck!" Sid screamed, pushing his head back, hitting Samy's shoulder.
"Ouch!" Samy shouted.
"Oops .. sorry. I cannot work if you are going to watch over my shoulder. So if you want me to resolve this issue, you need to leave me alone."
"Okay .. ok. I will leave you alone. You didn't have to hit me." She made a face and slow walked away from him.
He gave her the - Are you kidding me? - look.
"Damn you! Concentrate!" Sid cursed internally trying to read the email again.
Samy walked into the kitchen and decided to keep herself busy.
"Hmm .. grandma used to say .. way to one's heart is through their stomach. Let me make some yummy breakfast for him. He should be hungry."
Samy started going through all the cabinets in the kitchen and was surprised to find everything she needed for a yummy south Indian breakfast.
She got the instant dosa powder, made the batter and set it aside. She then got the lentils and potatoes in the pressure cooker and got it going. Next was getting the onion and vegetables ready for Sambar and chutney.
Time flew by without knowing, as they both got busy with their tasks. After almost ninety minutes, Samy was making dosas and putting them in plates, when Sid walked in.
"Hey! What are you doing?"
"Shh .. don't come here. Are you done?"
"Yes, the issue is resolved now. What do you want me to do with the code?"
"Send it to Singapore operations desk and ask them to rerun their batch. Copy the team on it. I will be there in a second."
"Damn! So bossy! .. Hopefully, she won't burn down the kitchen." Sid mumbled to himself, going into the living room.
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His Lady Boss [#Completed]
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