Prisha woke up and stretched herself lazily. She yawned and went to the living room knowing her father would already be there.

Anand Maheshwari was sitting on the couch with his phone pressed to his ear as usual. Being the richest businessman in the country had its cons too.

But being the daughter of the richest man definitely didn't have any cons. Her father loved and pampered her a lot. And if he wasn't enough, she had an elder brother to spoil her. Basically, she was living the life of a princess.

Prisha slumped beside her father and put her head on his shoulder while closing her eyes warding off the little sleep that was still left in her.

Her father smiled and kissed her head.

"Good morning princess."

"Mmm...good morning."

She spoke with a yawn and he chuckled.

"Prisha! Naashta ready hai. Jaakar brush krke aao."

Her mother called while coming out of her room knowing very well Prisha wouldn't have brushed yet. She groaned but listened to her mother because uske bina mummy khaana nhi degi.

The three of them were having their breakfast peacefully. Prisha's elder was out of the country for some business work for a few days.

Her father's phone pinged but he didn't pay attention because khaane ke waqt no phone, warna mummy papa ko bhi daategi.

But he couldn't ignore when his phone rang and made a sorry face to his wife while taking the call. As soon as he heard what the person at the other side said, his expressions changed from 'apologetic' to 'murderous'.

"HOW DARE YOU BASTARD! HIMMAT HAI TOH SAAMNE AAKE BOL YE SAB!"

"Prisha looked at her mother wide eyed. Her father was never angry in front of her unless very necessary. She didn't do well with angry people around her. Loud tones scares her.

"KEEP MY DAUGHTER OUT OF THIS! MARD KA BACHHA HAI TOH MUJHSE TAKKAR LE!"

Oh! Shit was about to go down! He was very protective for Prisha. And if someone was threatening him taking her name, he was so dead. Not to mention, her brother will not let the person die easily.

The call was disconnected but Anand was still fuming in anger. All of their appetites were lost suddenly. If her father wasn't eating, she would never be able to eat.

"What the fuck!?"

She heard her father curse loudly while scrolling through his phone.

"Kya hua? Koi problem hai kya?"

Her mother asked while caressing his back and he took a deep breath trying to control his anger.

"That fucking Mahendra! He is threatening me to take back all the bids I put this year or he'll hurt my princess. And he put his men behind her to follow her yesterday. He's sent shots of her entering and leaving college and other places throughout the day."

Prisha's eyes widened. She did feel like someone was following her but couldn't find anyone and disregarding it as her mind's tricks. Someone was following her? Oh God! This is scary.

Maybe being the daughter of the richest business did have cons.

"Prisha! You're not leaving home."

Her eyes snapped to her father's and she looked at him shocked.

"Matlab?"

"Matlab ye ki bhul jaao college kuch time. Atleast till the time I don't sort it out with this bastard."

"Par papa-"

"No! I'm not compromising on your safety. Take your classes from home. Mai college authorities se baat kr lunga."

"Lekin papa-final year hai masters ka. Bhut important hai. I-I can't miss -"

"Prisha!"

Her father used that strict tone with her which had rarely used and she bowed her head. There was silence for some time and then she heard him sigh and pull her into his arms.

"Fine! Don't make that crying face. You know I can't see that. You can go to college."

She instantly beamed at his words.

"Lekin meri ek shart hai."

Prisha nodded. Atleast he agreed for college.

"You'll take your personal bodyguard with you. He'll follow you everywhere and you cannot get rid of him. Got it?"

Prisha nodded and he smiled.

"You'll have your bodyguard by tomorrow. Aaj no college."

She nodded again knowing if she argued more, he'll not let her go even after that. A bodyguard wasn't too bad. She could tolerate it.

The next day, Prisha got ready for college because her father had informed her in the morning that she could go as her bodyguard would be arriving in a few hours.

She had just blow dried her hair when a maid knocked and informed her that her father was calling her downstairs. She took her tote bag which she used for college and went down after blowing herself a kiss, looking in the mirror one last time.

She reached the living room and saw her father talking to a man in uniform. Wow! Were bodyguards supposed to be this hot? He was so Rhys Larsen coded. Well built, muscular and atleast 6"4 tall. Itni lambe ladke hai India mai?

She flipped her hair and walked towards her father and her supposed bodyguard.

"And here she is! This is my daughter, Prisha Maheshwari. You're supposed to protect her at all times. She should not be away from your eyes even for a moment."

The man nodded and her father turned to her.

"Princess! He is Rishi Verma. He is going to be your bodyguard from now."

Prisha nodded but then frowned.

"You said he'll be with me everywhere? College mai bhi?"

"Haan! Especially there. Because I know my daughter, you'll sneak out through the back gate if I ask him to wait for you at the front."

Prisha bit her tongue. That might or might not have been her plan initially. She couldn't let some stupid man who couldn't compete with her father restrain her freedom now.

"Lekin college-"

"Dean se meri baat ho gyi. I had a meeting with your dean and all the professors and other staff. He's going to stay in the class."

There goes her plan! Prisha ka plan paani mai gaya, chhapaak!

"Lekin papa chalo college tak thik hai, class ki kya zarurat hai. Waha se thodi sneak out kr skti hu."

She tried once more but obviously her father was smarter than her. Aakhir baap kiska hai.

"You're not as innocent as you look princess. Aakhir meri beti ho. I know you'll make some or the other plan with your friends and he is not in the class with you, he'll not get to know about it. So no! He is going to be at every place you visit."

With that her father left and she looked at ber bodyguard. What was his name again? Rishi! Yes!

"So, Mr. Rishi? You'll be at every place I visit?"

"Yes mam!"

The man spoke in a strictly professional tone. He hadn't even looked at her once. Time to change that!

"Washroom mai bhi saath chaloge kya?"

His eyes met hers and a slight blush coated his cheeks at being asked that.

"N-no mam. Except that!"

She smirked. Haa! Mission successful! Chalo! Atleast he looked at her.

She looked at his uniform with distaste. She rushed to her father's study and said.

"I accept to take that bodyguard with me to the college lekin wo uss stupid uniform mai nhi jaayega."

Her father looked at her and said.

"This is between you and your bodyguard. If he agrees, then go ahead."

She smirked. He'll agree! She'll make him!

They sat in the car and Rishi to sat in the backseat with her.

"Excuse me? Aage baitho!"

"My instructions are to protect you mam. And if someone attacks the car, I will not be able to do it from the front."

Why do his words make sense? Prisha nodded with a scowl.

"Uncle pehle college ke paas wale mall pr rok lena."

She instructed the driver. The driver stopped the car in front of the mall as instructed and Prisha got out wordlessly.

Rishi too got out of the car and followed her like a good bodyguard. He was stopped at the gate by the security for carrying guns to which he showed his id.

Rishi noticed her entering the male section in Pantaloons. He followed her wordlessly and stood patiently as she skimmed through t-shirts.

She picked one out and moved to go behind him so that she can check the size when he moved too and she held him at place.

"Ek jagah khade raho."

She ordered making him go mum. What was happening with him? He felt her measure the cloth on his back and felt his heartbeat accelerate in nervousness.

"Hmm! Perfect!"

She mumbled and moved towards the jeans section.

"Waist size kya hai tumhara?"

"W-what?"

Was she planning to give him a heart attack on the first day of his job.

"Waist size. Jeans kis size ki pehente ho?"

"Umm...40."

He answered a little unsure and she picked out the jeans in that size.

She then went to the billing counter and paid for the two things. She went towards the trial rooms and he too entered after a moment of hesitation.

"Remove this uniform."

She spoke and his eyes widened as they met hers. Prisha was enjoying this too much. The way he got all nervous around her. It was so much fun.

"What? Get this uniform off and wear these. You're not entering my college wearing this."

She eyed the uniform with distaste and he opened his mouth to argue. She gave a stern glare and said.

"Papa se baat ho gyi meri. He said it's okay. Mai unhe bolu you're not following orders?"

She asked innocently and he swiftly took the clothes from her.

"Stay here! Don't go anywhere!"

He spoke in a serious, no-nonsense tone and damn! Why did it feel so hot? Even his voice was so fucking hot.

He came out in record time. She could never be have changed in a minute and look this sexy. Her choice looked good on him.

Satisfied with his clothes and look, she proceeded to the car and sat with a happy smile this time.

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