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~Sammy~"Pick up the phone. Pick up the phone." I muttered under my breath, waiting for Vishal to pick up.
I cursed under my breath when it went into voicemail. "Hey Vishal. It's me Sammy. If you get the message, please call me back." I said and cut the call. I sighed, running my hand all over my face. I heard a knock on my door. I didn't have to answer as Sam entered the room anyway closing the door gently behind her.
"Hey you okay?" She said softly, coming towards me but also keeping her distance. She was wearing an oversized sleeveless sweatshirt with boy shorts.
"Are you wearing my sweatshirt?" I asked.
"Yeah, um, well that's not important. Answer my question."
I sighed. "I don't know. I think Vishal overheard our conversation and probably he's upset or something because he's not answering my calls nor did I see him again after he went away with Srijit."
"Hey it's okay. I mean I know it's the worst thing anyone could say right now but I'm out of words. Anyway can I ask you something?"
I nodded, tossing the phone on my desk. "You said that he works for MI-16 but what is he doing in India right now and also how did you guys meet?"
"Well actually I bumped into him on an assignment two years ago. We kept in touch and then I asked him out about two months ago. Also now he is posted in India until further notice. So he'll be carrying out missions in India that concerns Britain's safety."
"So you guys have been secretly dating all this while without telling us or me?" I sensed a little amount of hurt in her words.
"I'm sorry. I didn't know how to tell you all this. I knew you would all say not to date him..."
"To hell with others. I met Ash first on an assignment. Look, now we're married." She said, showing me her left hand where the ring sat on her ring finger.
I raked my fingers through my hair. "I'm sorry. You were so busy with Ash and I thought I would be a burden..." I said, my voice trailing not really sure where I was going with this.
She walked a few steps and knelt in front me, coming to my eye level. "Hey look I'm so sorry I wasn't there or you thought that you were going to be a burden but please, please don't hesitate to tell me your secrets. I will always be here. Now I don't mean just because you can come to me anytime you will literally do that."
I chuckled dryly. "Thanks. It means a lot. Now that we're okay, can I ask you something?"
"Yeah sure." She said, straightening up.
"Well, you know, I have never...no, um, we have never....." I stuttered, finding the right words to say.
"Wait, are you a virgin and you've not done it with Vishal yet?"
"Yes." I mumbled, my face feeling hot.
She laughed. "Oh my god. So you lied earlier and Vishal covered up?"
"Hey it's not funny. I have been waiting for the right person and I think he might be it. You've been with a lot of guys. Give me a few tips to entice him." She put her index finger on my lips, her brows furrowed. I heard a creak coming from the window and I turned my head to see Vishal opening the window.

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