Malhotra Industries

Aarav was attending the conference and a lady in her early 30s was staring at him only. She looked at him with desirable eyes. The conference ended, and everyone left the room except the lady and Aarav.

"I am impressed Mr. Malhotra," she said

Aarav smiles and glanced at her with lustful eyes "with me?" he asked

She walked closer to him and held the collar of his shirt "that I will decide at night" she whispered and placed a card inside his pocket. She walked away and he smiles at her.

He goes out of the office and sits behind in the car. He recalls Khushi's PTM and calls home. Sharda picks up the phone and asked "kaki.. Waha kuch problem toh nahi hui na"

"Aarav baba.. Wo darasal" she hesitated to inform him as Khushi had strictly told her not to inform him anything about it.

Aarav understands something must have happened and Khushi didn't want him to interfere in her matter. "Ghar aake baat karta hun kaki main" he said and disconnected the call.

He directly called her school and enquired about the matter as he knows Khushi won't speak to him.

"Mr. Malhotra! Your daughter's grades aren't good.. I would suggest getting her tuition otherwise we won't let her sit for her boards next year" the principal informed him.

"Thank you Mrs. Sehgal I will look into it!" He said and ends the call.

Within half an hour he reached home and immediately moved into the house. Khushi was sitting down on the couch and having evening snacks.

"We need to talk!" Aarav said.

Khushi glared at him and asked "What??"

"Report card kaha hai tumhara?" he questions softly.

Khushi gets up from the couch and asked firmly "kya karenge? Jaise apne employees ko mistake karne pe naukri se nikal dete hai waise hi mere low grades aane par mujhe bhi ghar se nikal denge!"

Aarav closes his eyes for a moment and controls his anger. He said "Khushi.. Mujhe bas itna janna hai tumhare grades low kyun hai?"

"Aapko kyun janna hai? Aap jaake apna business dekhiye main khud dekh lungi apna future" she shouted and walks towards her room.

Aarav sighed deeply, he moves to the bar counter and pours the drink into the glass.

Sharda comes to him and said "Aarav baba.. Main padhi likhi nahi hun warna main Khushi ki madad kar deti"

"Aur mujhse toh itni nafrat karti hai mujhe apne room tak mein nahi aane deti.. Main manager se kahkar ek tution teacher ka intezam kar dunga! Aap usse kahiye ga zyada pareshan na ho mere hote hue uske career pe koi aanch nahi aayegi" Aarav spoke and sips the drink.

"Khana lagadun?" she asked.

"Nahi.. aap khushi ko khila dena mujhe kaam hai" He said and walked upstairs to his room. He stops in front of Khushi's room and finds her studying.

He was about to step inside the room but stops when she stared at him "Don't you dare enter my room Mr. Malhotra"

He sighed deeply, he walked to his bedroom, and throws his blazer on the bed. A card fell off from the pocket, he picked it up and recalled the lady in the office.

He changed and went to the hotel continental to meet the lady. He knocks on the door and the lady opens the door. He glanced at her from head to toe and smiled.

She pulls him inside and closed the door. She was about to speak something but he kept his hand on her lips and rubbed it. He leans further and locked his lips with that of hers and she moaned. He slid his tongue in and started to kiss her passionately. He kissed her harder and his hands caressed her back. His lips then trailed down to her jawline reaching to her neck. He pulled off the strip of her dress and kissed her shoulders. She moaned, she opened his shirt buttons while he pulled down the dress exposing her upper body. He lifts her up in his arms and then moves to the bed. He throws her on the bed with a thud and lays on top of her.

She pulled him up and kissed his lips hardly. She was desperate to get him, she removed his jeans and he leans over her making sure that the lower part of his body is pressing against her core. He brushed his erection against her core and pushed inside her harder. Attaining the orgasm he laid down beside her taking heavy breaths.

She kept her head on his chest and closed her eyes. Aarav was lost in thoughts, he was thinking about Khushi.

He picks up his phone from the side table and scrolled about the best tuition teachers in the town for boards.

The lady looks up at him and touched his face. He jerked her hand off as he was busy with important work. She snatched the phone from him and said "I want you more.. Please no phone"

Aarav fumes in anger, he held her hair tightly and shot a deadly glare at her "How dare you take away my phone from me?"

"Aarav mai.. Wo" she was kind of frightened by his tone. He pushed her off such that she ends up dropping from the bed.

He picked up his phone and messaged something. The girl's phone buzzed, she gets up and held her phone. She answers it "Hey.. Anil.."

"Shweta! Didn't I make it clear this deal is so important to me.. Aarav Malhotra had canceled the deal! I lost a million because of this.. You are fired" he said and Shweta was left shocked hearing her CEO.

"Sir.. please I am MD.. you can't just fire me without giving a notice," she said with tears in her eyes.

"You have just a day to get the deal otherwise don't show me your face!" He gave her the last chance.

She had a smile on her face, she looked at Aarav but he had already left the room. She found something written on the bedsheet "it was nice fucking you! Aarav Malhotra doesn't give second chance.."

Shweta sighed deeply "this man is really heartless! Maine phone kya liya he snatched my job from me.."

Manvi's Home

Manvi reached her home, there was a ball on the lawn. She picked it up and turns. A 5-year-old kid was standing there with a smile on her face.

She smiled at him and he said "meri ball.."

She hands him the ball and ruffles his hair. His father came and apologised "Sorry maine kitna kaha hai yahan aise na khele"

"Koi baat nahi hai bacha hai.." Manvi replied.

He takes his son from there and Manvi unlocks the house. She gets inside and places her bag on the chair.

"Kaun tha wo?" the cold voice said.

She turned and found Dhruv standing there playing with the knife. He walked closer to her, she stepped back till she reached the wall. He blocked her way by keeping his hands on the wall from both sides and eyed her with anger gaze.

She gulped down her throat and fear passed down her spine. He shouted "kaun tha wo jisse baat kar rahi thi tum haske?"

She closed her eyes for a moment and then said in a stammered tone "wo bache ki ball aa gayi thi toh main bas wahi lauta rahi thi bache ko tabhi uske father aa gaye"

"Jhooth! Tumhara aashiq tha na.." he said doubtfully.

"Nahi" she denied.

"Toh itna kyun has rahi thi tum" he stabs the knife on the wall just beside her face and she gets frightened.

He held her arm and pinned it against the wall. She winched in pain and pleaded with him "Dhruv.. please sach mein bas ball lauta rahi thi"

"Kitni baar kaha hai tumse kisi bhi paraye mard se baat mat kara karo lekin ek baat samajh nahi aati hai na tumhe meri?" Dhruv shouts at her.

He places his lips on her neck and kisses her. She hates his unwanted touches on her body, she wanted to resist but she is helpless as he will get ruthless.

Her phone ranged, Dhruv gets away and picked up her phone. "Ye tumhare coaching waale.. Attend and come to the bedroom" he yelled and walked off.

Manvi had a sigh of relief as the phone call saved her for time being. She takes the phone and answers it "hello.. Ji..."

She nodded and ends the call.