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The drive to office was mostly silent, "I am repeating again. Call shivaay in office" he warned opening her door, "only in office?" she positioned bag on shoulder, "atleast in office" he whispered with gritted teeth.
They walked together in corridor, she twitched mouth at his SSO giri, not even giving a nod to people who wished him morning.
Glaring at the male employees whispering with eyes on anika, shivaay held her by shoulder pulled to his other side. Anika looked at him, as he changed their places. Following his gaze she understood the situation, smiling inwardly she walked with him.
"you all into cabin now" shivaay pointed at few people, walked into anika cabin. After a minute people assembled in cabin as said, "guys this ia anika your manager head and anika these are your team. Pranavi, ishitha, tanu, varun and purab" Anika shook her hands with girls, "Hi anika, I am varun" the flirt among them forwarded his hand with a smile she responded with smart gesture.
Shivaay frowned at the the overtime limit of handshake, "call her mam, varun" shivaay pulled her anika from varun grip, with a smile he made his point clear, "yes sir" varun pushed his empty hand into pocket and nodded.
Shivaay explained that their works and asked them to get into work, "varun will be here in few mintues" he checked his watch, informed her about arrival of person and to discuss the event. "humm" she merely made song trying to ignore the feeling of her hand in his.
"I will mishra to take care about you, when I am not around" he instantly got a response "shivaay, I am not a kid!" he rolled eyes, "don't worry, mostly I will be around you. But if I am not available ask mishra anything you want"
She gave a smile at her defeated state in debut. Mostly she loses the argument when something concerns her. "OK fine, whatever you want.... But ha, you should leave my hand to move out" she suppressed a laugh showing their intertwined hands. He left her hand immediately rubbing his neck he moved out of cabin.
Scrolling to her Instagram, liking pics and commenting on few. She looked outside cabin to see shivaay talking with mishra. As it was glass door she could clearly see him and his so called popular frown too.
He was wearing vine colour three piece suit. He and his obsession with three piece suit. He stood there with his one hand in his pocket and other pointing his index finger to mishra, talking something..... In fact warning.
No wonder why girls die for him. Well settled, handsome, successful... He do have killer looks, his 90 degrees nose, his physique. She rolled my eyes seeing him doing his signature step, flipping his hair. She could not believe that in oberoi family no one dared to touch his hair not even dadi.
He turned his back towards her standing facing the other side. 'Wow! He have a cute butt... Chi!!! Anika what's wrong with you. Why you are having 2 rupee thoughts that too about billuji..... Shivji sorry sorry... Maaf karo' she had a little mind exchange
Shivaay turned around and looked towards her as if he caught me checking him out. She immediately looked into my phone.... Wait.... She could see outside but they can't see inside cabin, that made her sigh in relief.
Shivaay banged into her cabin sliding his phone into his pocket.
"checking me out?""what the hell? Why will I check out you.,may I know why you think so that? " she was surprised for her a second, questioned back with frown "I could feel your gaze on me!" she suckled how she wished to wipe away the stupid grin.

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