Chapter 9

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Shanaaya


"A new message received''

I could feel a sudden tightness in my chest as soon as my screen flashed with notification. In my heart I was silently praying it to be anybody's else aside from Ayaan, but, knowing all too well whose message might have popped up my screen, I didn't set out to open it immediately! An unknown fear of something much more than getting fired was resonating through my whole self and repeatedly questioning my carnal desires ,of them, involving someone ,whom I am supposed to hate the most!!! My conscious was literally begging my eyes not to see ,what worst this time, dysangelist has brought for me ! yet, my trembling hands took the courage and swiped up the screen.

"I trust, by this time, you are done with your fuck session!!! However, I swear Shanaaya, If I didn't find you in my office within 10 minutes , I myself ll have to come and drag you here!"

It took some moments for me to register what Ayaan actually has written!

It took a hell lot of patience for me to not respond and tell him how much of a swine head he is! First he insults me in front of every one ,he sees fit and then he fucking ask me to work on Sundays and when I deny ,he puts his divine fingers inside of me and moans of his ex's name and now he thinks of me as a whore ,who sleeps around with everyone they meet!

How dare he write something like that to me! I am his employ and not his fucking slave! Even if I am sleeping with anybody, he has no right to jump into my personal life and embarrass me by sending threat messages same as these!

Replacing fear, my nerves filled with rage, ready to break his teeth as soon as I meet his handsome face!

I didn't see anyone's car parked outside, as soon as the enterprise came into view, clearly indicating of everyone's absence at this hour! I thanked driver, surged inside promptly and rushed towards lifts , pressing hard on catches with my shuddering hands, taking me straightforwardly to the devil's den.

I could not stand waiting in those elevators , I want to be either in front of him or way distant from his sinister shadow. Since his message arrived, constantly I had been thinking of the number of ways in which i would confront him but the moment the elevators stopped in front his door , my confidence diffused like colors in the air. I was frozen at my place and didn't realize till the second the doors of elevator were about to close again. I hurriedly came out and started moving towards his office with my trembling legs and the minute I reached his door I could not bring my hands to knock that fucking door! "Why I have to be afraid when I didn't do anything wrong!"  i tried to convince myself, but all in vain! Now, reclining my head on door, I was blaming myself for declining Raghav's offer to accompany me. So, i decided to move away and started taking deep breathes to calm myself first! 

"I guess I can come back tomorrow with a clear head, and if wants, he can fire me but now is not the time to face him!" , Thinking this, I start retrieving my steps from his door and but as soon as i pivoted......

"Fire up the loads

Another round of shots

Turn down for what

Turn down for what"

(Music blasting from phone)

"Where is fucking sound coming from!"

Fuck !!!

My phone!

A flood of fear fall on my highlights in the wake of watching who has called !

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