CHAPTER ONE
Nandini POV
Shit!!!!
I am late. Aiyooo.
Great!! Nandini Murthy.
First day only you are late.
Sorry guys I forgot to introduce my self. Hey I am Nandini Murthy. I live with my not so happy family. I hate my mom but I love my dad, who hates my mom too.
Today is my first day for job and I am late. I have heard my boss is damn khadoos and me being his PA.
Screwed.
I finally reached the office.
Please please save me. I kept chanting as I entered my boss office. Let me tell you that I haven't seen my boss yet.
"May I come in sir? "
"Come in" came a stern reply.
"Good morning sir!"
And he turned.
OMG!! He is freaking handsome and hot!!
"You are late Ms Murthy"
"And you are hot sir" I said absentmindedly.
"What" he said with a confused face.
"I mean the weather is hot Sir that's why I am late."
Shit!!
What the hell am I speaking.
He just gave me a what the hell look.
"Sorry for being late sir. Nandini promise I won't be late from next time" And I gave a wide smile but it turned into a frown.
"I don't want your promises and all. Just keep them to yourself. Don't be late from next time."
Khadoos.
"Now what are you looking at my face. Go and get my coffee. Black coffee without sugar."
And I immediately ran from there leaving him confused.
I so feel like kissing him. God what is happening to me. If I would have stayed there for a minute long also nah, then I would have just grabbed him by his collar and kissed his ever so tempting lips. God nandini was it wrong with you.
I was thinking all this while making his coffee.
After finish making it I tasted the coffee.
Yuck!
I spat it out.
How can he drink such a yuck coffee.
Suddenly my eyes popped out seeing the time.
I am late again. Aiyooo.
I ran from there.
"May I come in sir."
"Great you are late again. Forget it. Just give my coffee."
I gave him the coffee.
But.
Nandu you can never do anything properly.
Lipstick mark on the coffee cup.
Please he should not notice.
I looked up and spoke in a low volume "Today pakka I am coming to you."
I stood there, just staring at him.
He is so perfect in what ever he does.
I was so jealous of that cup from which he was sipping coffee, with his ever so perfect lips.
I so wanted to be that cup.
Jeezzzz!!! Nandu.
Put a break to your thoughts. What is wrong with you.
But it's not my fualt if such an handsome, Greek like figure is sitting in front of me. Why won't I drool at him.
" Ms Murthy" he shouted.
"Yes sir" I said stammering, coming out for my thoughts.
"Don't you have any work."
I nodded.
"Then go"
I immediately turned around to leave but only to.
Bang!
I crushed my face to the door.
"Ouch." I hissed rubbing my nose, lips, forehead.
"Ms Murthy are you fine??" he asked in a very soft tone.
I nodded negatively with a puppy face.
"Show me where did you get hurt." He asked coming closer to me.
I pointed towards my face, only to get lost into his eyes.
He gently rubbed his hand on my forehead and nose.
I closed my eyes to feel his gentle touch.
I so wanted to melt into his touch.
I opened my eyes, saw his concern.
His face closer to mine.
Unable to control my desire, I don't know what happened to me.
I kissed him.
I sucked his lips and then looked at him.
God his lips were heaven.
It was rough and tempting.
He looked at me and then touch his lips and then again looked at me.
Darn!! That was embarrassing
I don't want to make the situation anymore awkward. So I turned to leave only to be pulled back by him.
He crushed his lips on mine kissing me harder.
I immediately responded back pulling him by his hair, closer. I was completely lost in the kiss.
We were kissing each other like long lost lovers. I felt so connected to him.
He just dragged me without breaking the kiss towards the wall. My back hit the wall. His lips were pressed hard against mine.
I was crushed between him and the wall. No distance between us. He was pressing his body hard against mine. His hips touching my hips. His chest hard against mine, rubbing against each other. His hand was all around my thigh feeling it till it reached my waist. He pressed my waist hard causing me to hold his arm more tight and press myself against him.
We broke our kiss due to lack of breath. Trust me I felt like a part of me going away from me, when his body didn't touch mine. We had a eye contact. Both our eyes pleaded more for each other.
We unknowingly came close to each other. His hands reached my hair, cupping it. Our foreheads touching each others.
His hot breathe on my face, Making my heartbeat uneven.
We looked at each other and our lips met again. This time we both opened our mouths, to taste each other. My hand cupped his face near his ear to pull him more into me so that I could taste him better.
But the kiss turned out to be wild and passionate one. He pulled one of my leg and held it near his waist. His hands touched my bare thigh, as I was wearing one piece. His other hand reached my waist only to pull me closer to him, to dominate the kiss.
One of my hand went up to his face, while the other was holding the wall to get a grip of myself.
God this was one of the best kiss I could ever ask for.
He broke the kiss seeing me grasping for breath. He immediately hugged me to calm me down. I hugged him back trying to even my breathes. His arms were my heaven and I wished I could stay here forever. He caressed my hair and kissed it.
At this moment of time I couldn't ask for anything more.
"Ms Murthy, this was the best sweet I have ever had after my bitter black tea. " he say while running his hand in my hair.
I looked at him and he smiled.
I blushed and ran out.
