14. The Party

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Inaya

"Hi, Inaya." Mr Zain walked to me and greeted me smiling.

His voice sounds so sexyy...

"Um..good evening Sir." I greeted him back quite formally. He let out a low chuckle. That sound rang in my ears loudly as he was standing right in front of me.

"Please don't call me that when we aren't at work." He said and I nodded but then questioned.

"What should I call you then?".

"My name." His voice was full of amusement. I looked straight at his face and I felt myself lost in his perfect face.

My eyes took in his face completely as we were never this close before. A chiseled jaw with an attractive stubble. Those lips and his perfect nose.

I couldn't help but check him out. He was wearing casual not those three piece suits I've seen him in. He looked handsome...like always but he looks more handsome with that beautiful smile and relaxed face.

My eyes went from his Adam's apple to his chest and a little down but then his shirtless state came flashing in my eyes.

He cleared his throat, making me come back to reality. Heat crawled up my neck. I'm sure I look like a tomato right now.

What's with you? You pervert!

I'm so shameless.

"Eyes up here. Gorgeous." His husky voice made tingles run down my spine.

My eyes met his beautiful ocean eyes and I quickly looked away, not able to hold the intensity in his eyes. I couldn't help but blush at his choice of words.

Gorgeous huh?

Oh-oh. Why am I feeling weak in my knees? Those butterflies are not leaving me either.

I looked straight into his eyes again and those ocean deep eyes took me in it's embrace. He was looking at me intensely making my stomach twist.

"Zaiinn." A high pitched annoying voice came breaking our trance.

I turned my head to see a girl wearing a tight spaghetti strap dress that hugged her curves perfectly with killer stiletto heels. Her face was caked up with makeup.

She is pretty but that heavy make up is taking her beauty away. Well, I'm no one to judge.

She walked to Sir and engulfed him in a hug. I looked at him to see him annoyed and uncomfortable.

I don't know why but I felt hurt seeing her so close to him.

He moved back and said in a cold tone. "Don't touch me again. Minal."

Minal made a sad face then looked at me head to toe making a disgusted face. Clearly judging me. Well, I judged her too but not that openly.

"Who's this little-" She was cut off by Sir. "Minal." He warned her.

"So tell me who's this?" She asked again. "None of your business." He said and looked at me, gesturing to come with him.

Minal gasped. "Why are you acting like this? Zain." She whined to which Sir turned his back on her and rolled his eyes.

I tried my best not to smile but instead of a smile a smirk broke on my face. Seeing it Minal nostrils flared, before she walked away, throwing a glare at me.

I giggled while he was looking at me with adoration. Wait adoration?

"Where are your cousins?" I asked to divert him as he was gazing at me so intensely.

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