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"You're not helping Shreyan!"

Shravya whined but he was post listening. His insides were dancing in happiness knowing she was single and not committed like he had assumed because of that ring on her finger.

He internally groaned realising he had wasted two years because of nothing. Only if he had approached her a little earlier he could have spended some more time with her.

"Shreyan!"

He looked at her and she frowned at him.

"Why are you grinning like a fool? Mai yaha tumhe apni problem bta rhi hu and you are smiling as if I told you something very good."

He looked at her with a mock offended look and said.

"You're right! Why am I smiling? I should be offended ki mere hote huye tum itni pareshaan baithi ho."

Shw didn't get his words and frowned. He smirked and said.

"Usse tumhare fiance se milna hai na? Toh milwa do. Bring him here tomorrow."

"Par milwaungi kis se?"

He leaned back pretending to look around with a boastful smile on his face and she slowly caught on the meaning of his words.

"Shreyan! You're the best!"

She squealed and he chuckled.

The issue was sorted. The next day when he reached office, her pervert boss smirked at her whole time.

It was break time when he finally approached her.

"Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Couldn't fins yourself a fake fiance at the last moment? Sad you're going to lose your job."

He said making a mock sad face and she smirked making his victorious smile fall.

"I am going to see him over lunch at the place I told you yesterday about. Agar dekhna hai who is he toh aa jana sir."

She said and sauntered away with her bag. Sitting in her car she laughed imagining his face again. God! It was so much fun.

She parked her car at the usual spot and just as she walked two steps Shreyan came out dressed in casuals looking like someone who stepped right out of a magazine.

She haltered for a second and then again walked towards him. How do people greet their fiances? Will she have to hug him? Her heartbeat accelerated at the only thought of it.

But she didn't have to think any of it because he smiled wide seeing her and walked towards her.

He covered the distance between them in three quick strides and cupped her face. She looked at him wide eyed as he leaned in and planted his lips at the corner of her mouth narrowly missing her lips.

He pulled back and caressed her cheeks while she looked at him as if she had seen a ghost. He chuckled and hugged her. Leaning near her ear he whispered with a soft smile.

"Shravya? Breathe!"

Right! She has to breathe.

"Wh-what are you doing?"

"Making the man following you, who I assume to be your boss, believe that I am your fiance."

He said pulling back and smiled at her. She tried everything in her not to blush but failed. Her skin tingled still feeling his lips.

He held her hand and started dragging her towards the cafe. But instead of taking her in from the front door he took her towards the back door.

"Where are we going?"

She whispered and he smirked looking at something behind her.

"That bastard wanted to see your fiance right? Let's give him a good show ki saala dobara kabhi puchhne ki himmat na kre."

She giggled and her stomach flipped with anticipation. What show was he talking about?

He took her to his penthouse through the backside and she her heart thudded in her heart with each step.

"Shreyan?"

She asked climbing the stairs and he smirked pulling her in.

"People usually assume the worst when they see two people of opposite sexes going into a house together. Let's make his imagination run wild."

He whispered naughtily and she blushed profusely. Forget him, her imagination was running wild. He shut the door behind her as she entered in and she realised that it was the first time she was at his place.

"For a bachelor your place is quiet neat and clean."

She complimented and he rubbed his neck sheepishly.

"I don't like the place messy."

She smiled and admired his place. He had a good taste in interiors.

"You selected the interiors?"

"Na! Shruti did."

Shruti was his younger sister. She nodded and made an impressed face.

"She has great taste in interiors."

She moved in further in the house and her eyes widened seeing an indoor pool.

"You have a freaking pool here?"

He chuckled and she looked around in awe.

"It's temperature control."

"Wow!"

He picked up a remote and did something. Setting the remote aside he looked at her.

"Come! Let's sit!"

He said folding his jeans uptil his knees and sitting by the poolside dipping his feet in the water.

She looked at him for a few seconds contemplating but then she put her stuff aside, folded her pants like he did with his and sat beside him with her feet in water.

She sighed feeling the warm water and closed her eyes in relaxation. Her head involuntarily came to rest on his shoulder after some time as she closed her eyes enjoying the warm water and his company.

She wished he was hers for real. He wished he could make her stay with him forever. Without any second thoughts he placed a kiss on her hair. The moment felt so natural as if it was a daily occurrence for the two.

They finally got out after about 45 minutes and wiped their legs.

"Thank you so much for helping me."

He gave her a mock offended look and stepped closer to her.

"Fiance ko thank you bol rhi ho. Wo bhi itna sukha sukha. Tsk! Very bad Shravya. Try again with a kiss this time."

He teased and she laughed hitting his chest.
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