19-12-2018, 04:38 PM
Character Info.
The story will contain multiple characters as it moves forward, but some characters will remain the core of the story.
1. Ayesha- 19 year old. Rich, bitchy and full of attitude. She is a arrogant daughter of a rich tycoon and treat others as her slave. Shes is 32-26-34. Body is more grown up than age.
2.Akshay- 26 year old. Company finance dept. sub-manager. Hard worker and practical person. has grown huge in recent time and on road to more success. But has a dark side to him.
3.Sooraj- 29 year old. Team Leader working just under akshay. Cheap talker, pervert and dirty minded. Hes as low as a perso can get.
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The doomed Meeting.
It was a sunny day as I woke up from the continuous nagging from my phone alarm. I took my iPhone and shut off the bloody alarm. I checked the date on the phone and it was that damn day. I had to start my internship today at my father's parel office.
"shit man".
As is stretch my body still laying over my bed. I somehow got up and got inside the dressing and bathroom to freshen up. I had to hurry up as I know my dad doesn't like anyone to be late. It still took me an hour to get ready and fed before I got inside my AUDI and drive up to my father office. I wanted to do a summer internship in Uk or France but father wanted me to stay in Mumbai for these ones. He's always like that I have to take over the company after he so has to be more punctual and learn to work as young as I can. As I parked my car in the VIP section I was already hating my decision to stay in this hot summer in India.
I was already 19 years old and can take my own decision but my dad doesn't like to be questioned. I was already planning to go abroad for my MBA once my graduation is done. Being the daughter of a business tycoon and one of FORBES top 500 businessmen had its advantages. Mom died when I was very young. Well, I liked to keep myself away from all the family drama and just needed to finish off this summer internship and 2 more years of college. Then I'm shifting to the UK and starting my start-up company there. But needed to prove dad in this internship that I can manage work on my own. I have to report a guy name aks. Must be an old dude with bent back and huge glasses.
I had chosen a simple white shirt and a pencil skirt for today. The dress was simple but it fitted my 19-year-old body perfectly and my curves were aligned lustily. As I got out I can notice the stares of the people in parking and lift. I was used to these stares since I crossed 18 years and my body grew at a rapid speed. People in the lift recognized me instantly and some even got out to give me a room.
"50th floor and don't stop anywhere else in between." As I ordered the liftman aginst the wishes of others in the lift with me who were late too but need not say anything to boss daughter. I was busy staring at my watch as I got out of lift in a hurry as I was already late that I bumped into a stranger standing just in front of lift door.
"bloody hell, who the fuck are you?" (That was the moment that started it all, The fall of my life from all my dignity and grace)
I try to gather myself from the bump with that tall guy. I was walking quickly and without watching so I hit him hard. His elbow crushed into my chest and now the side of my breast was paining. His elbow rubbed through my breast and almost knocked me over.
"hey you fucking dumb giant, Can't you see where you going. Now, what are you staring at me for? Bend down and gather my stuff"
As stuff from my purse has spread all over the floor. I got more irritated when I saw my favourite GUCCI bag laying on the floor and my cosmetics and Hygiene stuff dropped out of it on the floor and over the bag too. then for the first time, I stared at the guy face as he kept standing like he didn't care.
He was a young man staring back at me with a mixture of confusion and anger on his face. he was nicely dressed for an office boy, with a tie, blazer and glasses. He stared at me like I was being unreasonable. But I have to admit the fitted shirt gave a glimpse of his muscled body and well-built chest. his hairs were also nicely arranged in half spikes and there was an aura of confidence and attitude on his face.
"miss I think you should apologise to me and get your bloody stuff on your own"
His voice was full of authority and power, but I was not someone who people can talk back too that easily and get away with it.
"Excuse me what you just said? Do you have any idea who you talking too? I suggest you get on your knees and get my stuff before I kick the shit out of your face and wipe the floor with that attitude you are showing."
He looked back again with rising anger inside him and was going to answer back when suddenly hearing our voices people came from the office inside to check the source of commotion and I saw my dad as one of them. he stepped forward seeing me asked the reason for it.
"dad see what this bloody insect has done. ruined my bag and now still showing arrogance and not apologising"
there was the hint of pain and sadness in my voice that every daughter knows how to use when they need something from there parents. My dad like every other parent was quick to rescue his little girl.
"Akshay wants the meaning of this. Don't you know how to behave with female colleagues and how dare you to answer back to my daughter."
He tried to explain his side but my dad was not listening to anything else.
"No, I don't care whose fault is it. I just know you have to apologise to her right now and pick her stuff back in her purse and hand it to her. and that means NOW"
I was standing behind my dad watching the humiliation of this Akshay right in front of whole office staff. he stood his ground there maybe gathering strength to argue but his mind got better of his anger and at last he bends down on one knee. picking up my bag and arranging my stuff one by one back inside it. people around him were laughing and some were busy recording his humiliation on their phones. I was grinning at his face behind my dad and looked sad when dad will look at me.
After some time all stuff was inside my bag again and he came to me to give it to me.
"ho how dirty is my bag now, stupid boy"
as I took his tie pointy end and wiped the dust off my bag.
"I'm......I'm..... so.....sorry, mam"
"ok ok, now don't stand in my face."
as I even rejected his plea for forgiveness and walked behind my dad to his office leaving him alone with the staff who were still laughing at him. What I didn't saw was the fire inside him, the fire which I will come to regret in the coming future. But I was busy chatting on my iPhone with my BFF while he stood there staring at me with a fire full of revenge.
I followed my dad to his office at the end of the hall. As he was the CEO he had the biggest office and like 100 people working directly under him. His Busy schedule has always kept him away from me. He has compensated for that absence with full freedom and unlimited pocket money. I can't remember the last time I had to check my purse before buying anything. But he has a temper which I always try to avoid.
His office was so huge, filled with his massive table and seat along with separate place for sofa and sitting. He also had a mini bar in his office. He went straight to his bar and poured himself a drink. In spite of my dad being a heavy drinker, I never laid hands on anything alcoholic. I hated the stuff from childhood as I didn't like what it did to my dad. I can sense he was upset.
"is this the way to dress up in office" as he stared at my naked legs and skirt. "and your first day you started a fight with your in charge. If you keep behaving like a child Ayesha I have to take some drastic steps regarding the company future. If u can't handle yourself in office better keep dressing like this and hope some rich guy marries you"
As he keeps scolding me about my Amateur behaviour and childish manners. I had no option but to stand and listen to him like a spoiled brat. After a while, he gave me his leave. His secretary came to me and gave me an intern voucher, and also told me to report to Akshay at cubicle 6. I went quietly as I was still a little bit shaken from the onslaught my dad just gave me. But I was still obvious of the stares men were giving me as I walk through the office hall. my skirt was tight enough to give my ass cheeks proper shape and my legs were shining in the hall light. I also saw some guys even staring at my shirt trying to make out my bra lines inside. It was getting irritating so I increased my speed and quickly passed the hall to the finance dept. As I entered everyone started to stare at me and froze at there place.
"Hey you, yeah you old man, wheres cubicle 6?"
I spoke to an elderly with such rudeness that he looked at me in disgust and pointed to a cubicle at the last corner of office. I walked away without saying thanks and entered the cubicle. all cubicles were in open but separated by temporary walls. There was no one so I just sat on the main chair and puts my leg on the table on all the papers. I took out my iPhone and started to chat with my friends. After a while, I realized that someone was standing behind me. As I turned on the chair and looked back over my shoulder I saw the same guy staring down at me in anger.
"What do you think you are doing in my chair?" he looked hot even as he was angry but this time was trying to control his tempo.
"just passing time till lunch. Don't have to stand there grab a stool and u can sit there on the side" I can see he was controlling himself as he grabs a small stool and sat on another side of table and started to do work trying to ignore me. But I can see him trying to get a glimpse of my legs on the table here and there. As time passes he got calmed down. Suddenly everybody started to leave for there lunch break and stood up, he also took his tiffin and was about to leave when I stooped him by blocking his path with my legs.
"Hey, my tiffin is with my dad secretary. Go and grab it and also a glass of water"
"I'm not your bloody waiter. get it yourself"
"I don't have to remind you what happens to you when u say no to me dear. No be a good puppy and grab my lunch and bring it to me."
He knew he had no choice as he left his tiffin and went to grab my lunch. As I was laying there I heard someone walking towards the cubicle. I was expecting him to be Akshay but it was a bulgy man, with a fat tummy and short height like me. He had a dark face and short hair. He looked like a villain from 80's movies.
"Akshay behenchod jaldi chal late Kar Raha....... oh sorry.... who are you?"(Akshay sisterfucker hurries up, getting late for.....)
as he stopped in his tracks watching me. His eyes moving from my legs on the table, to my thighs to my skirt, then to my tight shirt where my breast shapes were perfectly aligned with my shirt.
"oh-oh aks new plaything ho kya. kahan hai Tera bf"?(oh are you Aks new plaything? Where is your bf?)
I got angry and irritated by such rude behaviour.
"who the fuck are you man. don't you know who I am?"
At that moment Aksha came with my tiffin in his hands and a glass of water.
"is Aks kya maal hai cubicle mai tere. should have told me. Woudn't have disturbed you yaar."(Aks what a hot ass u have in your cubicle man. I wouldn't have disturbed if I had known)
"abey chup reh. She is a boss daughter. Sorry, mam from his side. He is Sooraj. My junior and friend" ( shut up stupid. She is a boss daughter. Sorry mam from his side. He is Sooraj. My junior and friend)
this was the moment I met my second mistake. The person who was one of the reasons for my future complications.
The story will contain multiple characters as it moves forward, but some characters will remain the core of the story.
1. Ayesha- 19 year old. Rich, bitchy and full of attitude. She is a arrogant daughter of a rich tycoon and treat others as her slave. Shes is 32-26-34. Body is more grown up than age.
2.Akshay- 26 year old. Company finance dept. sub-manager. Hard worker and practical person. has grown huge in recent time and on road to more success. But has a dark side to him.
3.Sooraj- 29 year old. Team Leader working just under akshay. Cheap talker, pervert and dirty minded. Hes as low as a perso can get.
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The doomed Meeting.
It was a sunny day as I woke up from the continuous nagging from my phone alarm. I took my iPhone and shut off the bloody alarm. I checked the date on the phone and it was that damn day. I had to start my internship today at my father's parel office.
"shit man".
As is stretch my body still laying over my bed. I somehow got up and got inside the dressing and bathroom to freshen up. I had to hurry up as I know my dad doesn't like anyone to be late. It still took me an hour to get ready and fed before I got inside my AUDI and drive up to my father office. I wanted to do a summer internship in Uk or France but father wanted me to stay in Mumbai for these ones. He's always like that I have to take over the company after he so has to be more punctual and learn to work as young as I can. As I parked my car in the VIP section I was already hating my decision to stay in this hot summer in India.
I was already 19 years old and can take my own decision but my dad doesn't like to be questioned. I was already planning to go abroad for my MBA once my graduation is done. Being the daughter of a business tycoon and one of FORBES top 500 businessmen had its advantages. Mom died when I was very young. Well, I liked to keep myself away from all the family drama and just needed to finish off this summer internship and 2 more years of college. Then I'm shifting to the UK and starting my start-up company there. But needed to prove dad in this internship that I can manage work on my own. I have to report a guy name aks. Must be an old dude with bent back and huge glasses.
I had chosen a simple white shirt and a pencil skirt for today. The dress was simple but it fitted my 19-year-old body perfectly and my curves were aligned lustily. As I got out I can notice the stares of the people in parking and lift. I was used to these stares since I crossed 18 years and my body grew at a rapid speed. People in the lift recognized me instantly and some even got out to give me a room.
"50th floor and don't stop anywhere else in between." As I ordered the liftman aginst the wishes of others in the lift with me who were late too but need not say anything to boss daughter. I was busy staring at my watch as I got out of lift in a hurry as I was already late that I bumped into a stranger standing just in front of lift door.
"bloody hell, who the fuck are you?" (That was the moment that started it all, The fall of my life from all my dignity and grace)
I try to gather myself from the bump with that tall guy. I was walking quickly and without watching so I hit him hard. His elbow crushed into my chest and now the side of my breast was paining. His elbow rubbed through my breast and almost knocked me over.
"hey you fucking dumb giant, Can't you see where you going. Now, what are you staring at me for? Bend down and gather my stuff"
As stuff from my purse has spread all over the floor. I got more irritated when I saw my favourite GUCCI bag laying on the floor and my cosmetics and Hygiene stuff dropped out of it on the floor and over the bag too. then for the first time, I stared at the guy face as he kept standing like he didn't care.
He was a young man staring back at me with a mixture of confusion and anger on his face. he was nicely dressed for an office boy, with a tie, blazer and glasses. He stared at me like I was being unreasonable. But I have to admit the fitted shirt gave a glimpse of his muscled body and well-built chest. his hairs were also nicely arranged in half spikes and there was an aura of confidence and attitude on his face.
"miss I think you should apologise to me and get your bloody stuff on your own"
His voice was full of authority and power, but I was not someone who people can talk back too that easily and get away with it.
"Excuse me what you just said? Do you have any idea who you talking too? I suggest you get on your knees and get my stuff before I kick the shit out of your face and wipe the floor with that attitude you are showing."
He looked back again with rising anger inside him and was going to answer back when suddenly hearing our voices people came from the office inside to check the source of commotion and I saw my dad as one of them. he stepped forward seeing me asked the reason for it.
"dad see what this bloody insect has done. ruined my bag and now still showing arrogance and not apologising"
there was the hint of pain and sadness in my voice that every daughter knows how to use when they need something from there parents. My dad like every other parent was quick to rescue his little girl.
"Akshay wants the meaning of this. Don't you know how to behave with female colleagues and how dare you to answer back to my daughter."
He tried to explain his side but my dad was not listening to anything else.
"No, I don't care whose fault is it. I just know you have to apologise to her right now and pick her stuff back in her purse and hand it to her. and that means NOW"
I was standing behind my dad watching the humiliation of this Akshay right in front of whole office staff. he stood his ground there maybe gathering strength to argue but his mind got better of his anger and at last he bends down on one knee. picking up my bag and arranging my stuff one by one back inside it. people around him were laughing and some were busy recording his humiliation on their phones. I was grinning at his face behind my dad and looked sad when dad will look at me.
After some time all stuff was inside my bag again and he came to me to give it to me.
"ho how dirty is my bag now, stupid boy"
as I took his tie pointy end and wiped the dust off my bag.
"I'm......I'm..... so.....sorry, mam"
"ok ok, now don't stand in my face."
as I even rejected his plea for forgiveness and walked behind my dad to his office leaving him alone with the staff who were still laughing at him. What I didn't saw was the fire inside him, the fire which I will come to regret in the coming future. But I was busy chatting on my iPhone with my BFF while he stood there staring at me with a fire full of revenge.
I followed my dad to his office at the end of the hall. As he was the CEO he had the biggest office and like 100 people working directly under him. His Busy schedule has always kept him away from me. He has compensated for that absence with full freedom and unlimited pocket money. I can't remember the last time I had to check my purse before buying anything. But he has a temper which I always try to avoid.
His office was so huge, filled with his massive table and seat along with separate place for sofa and sitting. He also had a mini bar in his office. He went straight to his bar and poured himself a drink. In spite of my dad being a heavy drinker, I never laid hands on anything alcoholic. I hated the stuff from childhood as I didn't like what it did to my dad. I can sense he was upset.
"is this the way to dress up in office" as he stared at my naked legs and skirt. "and your first day you started a fight with your in charge. If you keep behaving like a child Ayesha I have to take some drastic steps regarding the company future. If u can't handle yourself in office better keep dressing like this and hope some rich guy marries you"
As he keeps scolding me about my Amateur behaviour and childish manners. I had no option but to stand and listen to him like a spoiled brat. After a while, he gave me his leave. His secretary came to me and gave me an intern voucher, and also told me to report to Akshay at cubicle 6. I went quietly as I was still a little bit shaken from the onslaught my dad just gave me. But I was still obvious of the stares men were giving me as I walk through the office hall. my skirt was tight enough to give my ass cheeks proper shape and my legs were shining in the hall light. I also saw some guys even staring at my shirt trying to make out my bra lines inside. It was getting irritating so I increased my speed and quickly passed the hall to the finance dept. As I entered everyone started to stare at me and froze at there place.
"Hey you, yeah you old man, wheres cubicle 6?"
I spoke to an elderly with such rudeness that he looked at me in disgust and pointed to a cubicle at the last corner of office. I walked away without saying thanks and entered the cubicle. all cubicles were in open but separated by temporary walls. There was no one so I just sat on the main chair and puts my leg on the table on all the papers. I took out my iPhone and started to chat with my friends. After a while, I realized that someone was standing behind me. As I turned on the chair and looked back over my shoulder I saw the same guy staring down at me in anger.
"What do you think you are doing in my chair?" he looked hot even as he was angry but this time was trying to control his tempo.
"just passing time till lunch. Don't have to stand there grab a stool and u can sit there on the side" I can see he was controlling himself as he grabs a small stool and sat on another side of table and started to do work trying to ignore me. But I can see him trying to get a glimpse of my legs on the table here and there. As time passes he got calmed down. Suddenly everybody started to leave for there lunch break and stood up, he also took his tiffin and was about to leave when I stooped him by blocking his path with my legs.
"Hey, my tiffin is with my dad secretary. Go and grab it and also a glass of water"
"I'm not your bloody waiter. get it yourself"
"I don't have to remind you what happens to you when u say no to me dear. No be a good puppy and grab my lunch and bring it to me."
He knew he had no choice as he left his tiffin and went to grab my lunch. As I was laying there I heard someone walking towards the cubicle. I was expecting him to be Akshay but it was a bulgy man, with a fat tummy and short height like me. He had a dark face and short hair. He looked like a villain from 80's movies.
"Akshay behenchod jaldi chal late Kar Raha....... oh sorry.... who are you?"(Akshay sisterfucker hurries up, getting late for.....)
as he stopped in his tracks watching me. His eyes moving from my legs on the table, to my thighs to my skirt, then to my tight shirt where my breast shapes were perfectly aligned with my shirt.
"oh-oh aks new plaything ho kya. kahan hai Tera bf"?(oh are you Aks new plaything? Where is your bf?)
I got angry and irritated by such rude behaviour.
"who the fuck are you man. don't you know who I am?"
At that moment Aksha came with my tiffin in his hands and a glass of water.
"is Aks kya maal hai cubicle mai tere. should have told me. Woudn't have disturbed you yaar."(Aks what a hot ass u have in your cubicle man. I wouldn't have disturbed if I had known)
"abey chup reh. She is a boss daughter. Sorry, mam from his side. He is Sooraj. My junior and friend" ( shut up stupid. She is a boss daughter. Sorry mam from his side. He is Sooraj. My junior and friend)
this was the moment I met my second mistake. The person who was one of the reasons for my future complications.
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