☆ SHUBHAM ☆
I was inspecting the partnership files , when all of a sudden my neck started paining. I lifted my head then threw my head backward while stretching my arms . I looked down at the file in my hand .
Tsk ! There are still so many files left !
I got up from my seat then turned towards the large glass wall . The street was busy . Children were going to school while workers were rushing here and there . In our parking lot , there are cars and few bikes . People were entering , talking , hugging , giving each other a fist bump , high five , and many more things they were doing . And here I am , checking old files .
They think that they work more ,and I just keep ordering them sitting in one place . Hell , I do more work then them .
My eyes fell on something . A scotty , the girl took off her helmet . My jaw dropped ,Ms. Sharma was that girl , when she took off her helmet all hair fell down and was blowing because of wind .
Damn! So beautiful !
She walked inside the company , holding her hand bag .
Who rides a scotty this days ? Many girls in my company rides cars or bikes whereas she rides a scotty .
She is that poor or a miser ?
Maybe after getting salary ,she will help herself .
I sat at my place .
A knock appeared on my door ; I spoke in a raspy voice ,“Come in !” .
Ms. Sharma came inside . “Good morning ,sir !” she wished happily . I rolled my eyes ,“Coffee !” . I peeped through my eyes lashes , her nose crunched a little , lips went a bit up , she was glaring me . She muttered something under her breath .
I tilted my head ,“You haven't left yet ?” . She jumped and dashed out .
After few minutes , she came with my coffee . Keeping it on my table she took few steps backwards .
I sipped the coffee
Let's begin the game !
“What the fuck is this ?” I shouted with a disgusting look . Her eyes widened , “S-Sir coffee ,” . “This is not called coffee . It's called sugar syrup , go and bring another one !” I spat .
She stood there still for a minute thinking that I may change my mind but that not going to happen darling.
“Ms. Sharma please, I know I am handsome , it doesn't mean you will keep staring me for whole day . Go and get me a coffee . QUICKLY ! ” I ordered her .
She rolled her eyes then stomped out .
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Ms. Sharma again brought a coffee for me . “I hope this time , it would be perfect . I really hate it when someone ruin my morning coffee !” I spoke harshly .
“You are doing all this intentionally ,right ? ” I snapped her as I took a little sip of the coffee . “NOW WHAT I DID ?” she snapped me back . I got up promptly , “What is this ? Is there any problem with you ? How will I believe that , you will work properly when you can't even make a proper coffee ?” . She was glaring daggers to me while gritting her teeth .
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Eyes Never Lie | ✓
Romance~𝐖𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤.~ Shubham Malhotra A spoilt-brat . He like music but as an only heir of Malhotras he had to take over his dad's company . One nig...