ARA’S POV
Today I have my final presentation at four in the evening with my seniors. I just hope everything goes well.
Vi has been a big help these days, and she will be taking care of the staff in my absence, so she needs to be aware of everything. I have already informed her about everything, and we are all set.
It is almost time, so quickly I went to the restroom to freshen up and change. “Gosh, how I hate this period. God, why did you make me a girl?” I thought that I had made some more complaints to my dear god and left for my cabin to get my laptop.
I called Vi, and we both left for the conference room.
The presentation was going nicely, and I could see smiling faces. I was in the middle of the presentation and explaining some key points, but someone barged inside the conference room, and I noticed everyone got up.
I looked towards the door, and he was standing there in all his glory and looking at me.
Yes, looking at me
I again looked towards others and wondered why they stood up, and then again, I realized that, after all, he is the king.
‘So, it is for respect. Wow, my man is famous, hmm.’ My mind mocked My man, hmmm. I rolled my eyes.
I again looked at him as he started taking steps towards me, and I gulped my saliva. He stood beside me like a boss. Ignoring everyone, my eyes have locked on his. Oh, how much I miss these eyes,
“Srinivasan Miss Morosini has some important work to do. So, she has to leave and manage her work.” His eyes were on me, but he declared He looked towards Sir as he nodded, and I could see he was sweating.
But why?
And how did he know my senior’s name?
He held my hand and started dragging me towards the lift. The whole office was gawking at us, shockingly. Now what is their problem?
“Sire, sire,” I spoke in a hushed tone, but he chose not to reply.
I again said “Sire,” but he was walking so fast that I could not match his step, so finally, I said Azar,” and he stopped.
I took one step ahead, turned to his side, and put my hand on his chest. I could feel his running heartbeats. I looked into his eyes and asked, “What happened?”
He closes his eyes. I know he is controlling his emotions. He opened his eyes and said, “I want you.”
I know something must have happened. I just nodded and said, “Wait a minute.” I looked at the other side, and my colleague Preeti was standing there and looking at me like she had never seen me before. I rolled my eyes internally and said, “Preeti, can you get my bag from my cabin?”
She nods and runs towards my cabin, coming back in a few seconds. God, did she fly or what? I thanked her, looked at Azar, and nodded at him.
He again held my hand and started walking towards the lift.
We came out of the building, and bodyguards were following us in different cars.
Meanwhile, I informed Mom that I was with Azar.
We reached the penthouse and went up. He opened the door, and I was behind him. The moment we got in, I closed the door and hugged him as if his life depended on me.
I know right now he needs this, and I need this, too. So, I did not wait to latch my arms around him.
This is the first time I hugged him properly, and man, this feels so good. His hot breath was funning on my neck, and I felt ticklish.
I just want to be in his arms my whole life.
My 5. 7-foot height was matching his 6-foot height with my stilettos perfectly. I just put my head on his shoulder, snuggled more into him, and inhaled his scent. His manly cologne hit my nostrils, and my body was on fire because of this perfume or because of my periods. Well, whatever it may be, I am loving it. Breaking the hug, I held his gaze and slowly said, “I MISSED YOU,” kissing his jawline.
He again takes me into his embrace. I could feel as he pressed me more towards him, and now my breasts are pressing against his hard, like iron, chest. He touched my buttocks and pressed on me more.
God, because I am feeling hot suddenly.
He broke the hug and looked down at me, and I looked up. When he did not say anything, I thought to break the silence and speak.
“So how are you, my king? Did you miss me?” I give him my best smile.
Hearing this, he did not say anything but drop his head down a little, place a sweet kiss on my chin, and whisper, “You have no idea how much I did.”
He again held my hand and started going towards the bedroom.
Gosh, what is his fascination with the bedroom? I need to know this.
We reached out and made me sit comfortably on the floor near my knee as he started taking out my stilettos. Seeing this, I was startled. “Sire, don’t do that. Please don’t touch my feet.”
He looked up and said, “I already told you; this is all.” He points towards my body. “It’s mine, and I can touch wherever and whenever I want to, ok, My Queen?”
Arrogant much, huh?
He came to the other side and put his head on my lap, and we stayed there for some time. He then changed his position, and now his whole face is inside my upper thighs.
And I started feeling hot again. His closeness is giving me the same kind of sensation that I felt last time as well. I felt like butterflies were jumping in my stomach. I thought I wanted him to get off me, but I chose otherwise as I remembered what he said in the office.