Chapter 4: Troublesome

 •Aimaan•

The interview room was tasteful in a corporate way - nothing interesting enough to cause offence not matter what a person's preferences might be. It was the lego house for the identical workers in clean cut suits. 

After a few years here I'd be just like them - thinking inside the box and fearful of the open road. If it wasn't for the baby I'd take great pleasure in telling them to stick the job. Before I know it the standard "inoculations" are in my blood and the questioning begins...

I didn't even realize that he'll be the owner of this company. I thought that this company was a reputed one.

"I've a meeting now. Come with me" he said as he stood up from his place.

He was handsome in his official suit.

Stupid! Listen him!

As my mind said, I re-thought what he said. "Now!" I semi-asked and semi-shouted.

"Also, grab those files too". He said pointing towards 10 stacks of files and moved towards the door!

He avoided me completely. "Oye, hello. Reply to my question. It isn't even next day!" I ran towards him.

He suddenly turned back that made my forehead hit to his hard chest.

Who knew that he'll turn back!

He grabbed my wrist with all the force he had that made me wince in pain. 

"Just obey me. I'm your master. Always. From now!" He said, emphasising each word that send shiver to my body.

We were in a very close proximity that his warm breath hit my head, that I felt hot even in an air conditioned room.

He was directly looking into my hazel eyes just like I did. His eyes held a kind of emotion that was unable to crack, while my eyes would have definitely showed fear. He was inhaling every breath heavily as if he was dictating any scent.

 Stupid! You are with him!

As realisation stuck me, I started to wiggle out from his hand. "Take those and follow me!" He said, no, ordered me and left.

As he entered the lift, I also jumped with him. As the elevator door was about to close, he held out his hand midway.

"Who asked you to get in this elevator?" He asked while giving an evil smirk. "You a-asked me to f-follow you" I said, not looking into his eyes.

He held his face very closer to mine. "If I asked you to follow, will you follow me to toilet? Will you follow me to my home? Or will you just follow me to my bedroom, just as you followed your previous men?" He said.

Something started boiling, my blood. Grunting my teeth, I came forward, and slapped.

"Don't! Don't ever!" I said and left the elevator as soon as possible. I felt the elevator door close after he said 'You'll pay for it' , that I immediately rubbed the single tear that left my eyes. 

How troublesome!

*****

I was totally exhausted after climbing 7 levels up and down. The meeting went for 4 freaking hours! I wondered what Waniya would have been doing all those stupid hours.

I ignored Ihzan after that elevator incident. But though I felt his hot gaze throughout the meeting.

After moving back to his cabin. I met Miss Clara. She came running towards me.

 "Thank you.. and also sorry for you" she said. "Being his PA was the worst decision I ever took in my life!" She said. I only nodded my head. "By the way" she said "friends?" 

"Ofcourse!" I said, managing to have a shake hand with those files in my hands.

"Aimaan!" Mr.Bad Boy shouted at which we both flinched. I said goodbye to her and rushed towards the stair.

*****

"Why don't you look at me!" Ihzan basically threatened me to look at his face.

I hesitantly looked into his deep blue eyes.

"Or..do you think that my face is not that mesmerizing as yours?" He said in his cocky voice.

Rolling my eyes, I hand-fanned.

I was standing near his table, and he was sitting. He glared up at me and stood up. He took a step forward and I took a step backward. "Stop there!" He commanded me. I stood there, and I was shivering like a dry leaf.

He came very closer to me. I looked down. I could hear my lub-dub very clearly. I felt his hot breath in my forehead. He leaned forward and held his hand in my cheeks. 

Instantly, I felt tingles and every those Mr.Wierd feelings in me. I felt my cheeks red and warm. He rubbed my cheek with his thumb while his other hand held my chin. "Look at me" he asked me. I resisted to do. I shook my head.

He forced me to look into his face, and again dumbo, our eyes were locked.

"Darlie!" Someone screamed and entered into the room. 

"Oh fuck!" He cursed under his breath. Ihzan basically pushed me backward that my elbow hit in the shelf. 

"Owch!" I cried.

Bad boy is always bad boy!

"You are just a waste! I asked YOU that important point and you didn't even heard about it!"

Bipolar!

He shouted at me while Sienna wrapped her hand around his neck and kissed him intensely, while his hands unzipped her top and let his hands enter inside it.

"Astagfirullah" I turned my face away from them. What all am I supposed to see!

"What happened darlie?" Sienna asked in her usual tone.

"Oh that manager hired this pig here. What to say, she is just having zero knowledge on everything." he said, giving me a deathly glare, while giving another peck on her lips.

"Oh I know that. Let the results come. As always, I'll be the topper. Same 75%" she said, being extra proud, and I rolled my eyes.

"I need to go back. The notice said that today is the interview day, not the working day" I said, looking down. 

He gave me permission.