Raichand's Heartbeat

7.what did you just call me?

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(Writer's POV )
Scene opens to Abhiya.......

Piya opened her eyes and saw him staring at her.
"What? "

Abhay shrugged his shoulders. He really didn't want to piss her off  before he could lay down his proposal to her.

"Well, about the deal is was talking about earlier,  I want you to-"

"Hey look your girlfriend is watching us." Piya pointed at finger on tanushree's direction, the girl getting caught off guard. Her eyes so wide; she looked like a kid caught stealing a cookie from jar.

Following her fingers, Abhay cursed himself  for not noticing that tanushree had been watching them the whole time. He couldn't make a deal with Piya like this. Disappointed that he cannot talk to his miss curly hairs without disturbance, he replaced the smile on his face with a scowl.

He abruptly sat up from his seat, surprising Piya.  He grabbed her arms and forced her to follow him.

"Hey! My food! I'm not done with my breakfast yet," Piya complained as she tried to struggle from his tight hold.

"Oh? I think you're already done, my love. You are just eating dessert.  Aren't you afraid that I will replace you with a beautiful Sexy woman ?" Abhay sounded louder than his usual tone.

Piya gaped at him and once again didn't notice she allowed him to drag her somewhere else. Why was he parading her as his lover anyway?

"Like I care! Give me back my cheesecake" she winner, but Abhay ignored her words.

"But my love, I thought you said you need to lose weight?"
She threw a glare to Mr.  Hollandaise. Rude!

She thought how dare he use the weight card to defeat her? She wasn't overweight in the first place . Well, she might have over eaten these past few days, but hey, being broken hearted was a good reason to eat anything she wants.

Piya tried to pull her arm but failed.  She could only look back at the table where her delicious cheesecake was lift behind.

'So long , my cheesecake, '

Sobs.

'This evil man has separated the two of us, but I must come back at him with vengeance. '

Sobs.

She was so distracted by her favourite dessert that she didn't realise Abhay brought her to one of the private suites on the cruise ship.

'Too late to run away  now, eh?'

Her eyes wandered around. She really didn't expect this was that the luxury  suites would like. She'd never been to one, but assuming that rich people like to get the best among the rest, maybe she shouldn't be surprised. 

Abhay let her look around his suite and was amused to see her eyes sparkling with delight.

"This is your suite?" She asked.

"Yes,"

"Holy shit. Are you a drug lord or something? " Piya exclaimed.
Her jaw dropped when she stepped into his suite. She was really surprised to see the difference between her cabin and his suite. It made her cabin look a shoebox compared to his.

"The words that came out of your mouth sometimes......" He sighed. "I work in real estate company. What do you think  I'm doing?"

Piya turned around to face him. She then looked at him from head to toe that made Abhay uncomfortable in his spot. He had a share of admirers that gave him the  'up and down gaze' and flirty smiles. He was already used to the giggling sounds womens make whenever he walks along the lobby of their office.

But this...... somehow,  it felt different for him. 

She sat  down at the leather couch on his living room. His suite was complete with high end amenities.  By her estimation , this could be around a hundred square meter in size. There was even a private bar set up across her . She wouldn't be surprised if he got a full size bed in his bedroom with nifty lighting effects and a large round window to gave him a better view of the outside.

Piya tilted her head on one side.

"A stiff businessman....." she paused. "Please tell me, you aren't a fugitive on the run?"

Upon hearing her words,  Abhay couldn't stop himself and burst into laughter. Miss curly hairs was really something.

"Why those are the only options?" He asked while he tried to suppress his laughter.

Piya shrugged her shoulders and posted.

"Because Mr. Hollandaise,  I  don't know all the positions in a company, " she confessed.

"What did you just call me? "

She blinked. He stared at her waiting for an explanation. 

"Because you wouldn't tell me your name even though I  told you mine. I assume you don't  want me to know who you are, I'll just call you Mr. Hollandaise from now on."

Abhay nodded. Her explanation make sense. At least now he knew she wouldn't force him to say his name and identity.

"That's fine,  miss curly hairs. "

That name again! Why was he still calling her with that nickname when she already gave him her  name? She  gritted her teeth. This man surely knew how to push the wrong buttons on her.

"Why are you calling me miss curly hairs anyway?"

"You know, you have curly hairs which beautifully falls on the  back of your butt , which gave your beautiful round butt a place to hide from others..." He said giving her a naughty look .... teasingly..

Silence engulf the two of them. Piya felt a vein on her head pop out because of her rage against this shameless and infuriating man. Before Abhay could react, he barely saw a shoe fly towards his handsome face.

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Abhay's handsome face will be really gone today....😱

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