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*** Tharun's new Assistant - Shruthi


Tharun stood at the entrance of the bustling office, his eyes scanning the room. It was his first day as the new CEO, and he was eager to meet his team. His attention was caught by a young woman across the room, effortlessly commanding the attention of her colleagues. She was Shruthi, his new assistant, and the moment he saw her, he was struck by her striking resemblance to the Tamil actress Preity Mukhundan. With her long, flowing hair, expressive eyes, and an aura of elegance, she was hard to miss.

Sunita joined him "You're drooling boss" She teased and nudged him.

"No, nothing like. She just looks exactly like that actress, Preity!" Tharun said in awe.

"I know, I hired her because of that." Sunita giggles

"No business, we need to be serious.. " Tharun said with assertiveness

"I know, she's Harvard MBA with a strong career goals, so you may be the one who needs to keep up with her." Sunita with a serious tone.

Shruthi was dressed in a simple yet elegant dress, a deep shade of blue that complemented her complexion. Despite the long flight ahead, she looked fresh and composed, her attire perfectly tailored to maintain comfort without sacrificing style. The dress, made of soft, breathable fabric, flowed gracefully as she moved, the hem swaying with each step. Her minimalistic jewelry and light makeup highlighted her natural beauty, making her stand out in the crowd.

Tharun approached her, extending his hand with a warm smile. "You must be Shruthi. I'm Tharun."

She looked up, her eyes meeting his, and for a moment, the world seemed to pause. "Yes, Mr. Tharun. It's a pleasure to meet you," she replied, her voice as graceful as her appearance. She heard so much about Tharun and she felt lucky to be hired at this level so early in her career.

As they prepared for their flight to Japan, Tharun couldn't help but admire Shruthi's poise and professionalism. They boarded the Emirates A380, where the first-class cabin awaited them with its luxurious amenities. The cabin was a marvel of modern design, featuring fully enclosed suites that offered unparalleled privacy. Each suite was equipped with a plush leather seat that could be converted into a fully flat bed, complete with temperature controls and mood lighting to ensure maximum comfort.

Shruthi admired the details of the cabin, her eyes wide with wonder as she took it all in. She'd never flown first-class before, and the experience was nothing short of spectacular. The cabin crew greeted them with warm smiles, their impeccable service setting the tone for what would undoubtedly be an unforgettable journey.

The cabin's opulence was further enhanced by the onboard shower spa, where passengers could freshen up mid-flight, and the exclusive lounge bar, a perfect spot for socializing or enjoying a quiet drink. As Tharun and Shruthi settled into their suites, they were greeted with a tray of champagne and orange juice, a gesture that set the tone for the exceptional service they were about to experience.

Throughout the flight, Tharun and Shruthi exchanged several glances, each one carrying a hint of admiration and curiosity. Tharun found himself stealing glances at Shruthi as she gracefully navigated the cabin, her every movement a testament to her elegance. Shruthi, on the other hand, couldn't help but notice Tharun's composed demeanor and the quiet confidence he exuded.

Tharun closed his eyes and his thoughts were occupied by the strategy he needs to get Tanaka-San work towards his goals and aspirations.

As they shared a meal, the ambient lighting casting a warm glow over their table, their conversations flowed effortlessly. They talked about their backgrounds, their aspirations, and their excitement for the new roles they were stepping into. 

"How did you start your career, Tharun?" Shruthi asked, her eyes sparkling with genuine interest.

Tharun smiled, recalling his journey. "I started as a developer. Spent countless nights coding and learning. Eventually, I worked my way up to CTO. It took a lot of effort and sacrifices, but it was worth it. Building the business from the ground up and finally landing the CEO role has been a dream come true."

"That's impressive," Shruthi said, admiration evident in her voice. "I have a background in modeling, but my career goal is to become a CMO. I have a lot of interest in sales and marketing."

"Modeling? That's fascinating. Have you done any recent gigs?" Tharun inquired, genuinely curious.

"Yes, actually," Shruthi replied, pulling out her phone. "I recently did a shoot for AVR Jewelry. Here, let me show you some pictures."

Tharun leaned in as Shruthi swiped through the photos. The images were stunning, capturing Shruthi's elegance and beauty perfectly. "These are incredible, Shruthi. You have a natural grace that's captivating."



"Thank you," she said, blushing slightly. "Modeling has been a passion of mine, but I'm really excited about the potential in marketing. I think it combines creativity with strategy, which I love."

Tharun nodded. He everted his eyes without glancing it too long when the last pics revealing her midriff and navel. I can see that in you already. "Your enthusiasm is infectious. I think you're going to do great things.

"Thank you," Shruthi said again, her cheeks turning pinker this time. She admired his demeanor, and decency while she accidentally showed the last two pictures, that kind of had her showing more skin even though it's in a traditional outfit.

The rest of the flight was filled with pleasant conversation and laughter, their connection growing stronger by the minute.

Shruthi was pleasantly surprised how approachable Tharun is.

With each passing moment, the connection between them grew stronger, an unspoken bond forming through their shared experiences and mutual respect.

They went back to their cabin, at one point, Shruthi stood up to retrieve her laptop from the overhead bin. The elegant dress she wore, a deep shade of blue, accentuated her graceful figure. When she raised her arms, the movement caused the dress to lift slightly, revealing a glimpse of her midriff and her navel, as she wore a low hip dress. Tharun, seated nearby, noticed the momentary exposure but immediately looked away, respecting her privacy.

Shruthi, aware of Tharun's decency, felt a warm sense of admiration for him. In a world where such gestures were rare, his respectful behavior stood out. This small act of consideration deepened her attraction towards him, adding a layer of respect to her growing feelings.

As the flight continued, they found themselves lost in each other's company, the luxurious surroundings fading into the background. The gentle hum of the aircraft and the soft lighting created an intimate atmosphere, allowing them to share their thoughts and dreams more openly. Each glance, each smile, and each touch added to the growing chemistry between them, a silent promise of what could be.

Later in the flight, Shruthi decided to freshen up in the onboard shower spa. The Emirates A380 offers a unique luxury: two shower suites available for first-class passengers. Each passenger is allowed one shower per flight, typically lasting 30 minutes in the suite, with five minutes of running water. Shruthi, being her first time traveling in first class, was unaware of the specific rules and reservations required for the shower spa.

As she walked down the aisle, her steps light and confident, she opened the door to the shower spa, not realizing Tharun was still inside finishing his shower. Tharun had just stepped out of the shower cubicle, a towel wrapped around his waist, his chest and abs glistening with water droplets. The sight of his toned physique, highlighted by the water, took Shruthi by surprise.

For a moment, they both froze, the surprise evident on their faces. Tharun, ever the gentleman, quickly averted his gaze and stepped aside. "I apologize, Shruthi. I didn't realize you were waiting," he said, his voice calm and composed.

Shruthi, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment, managed a small smile. "It's alright, Mr. Tharun. I should have knocked."

Tharun nodded, his eyes still respectfully averted. "Please, go ahead. I'll wait outside."

As Shruthi stepped into the shower spa, she couldn't help but feel a surge of admiration for Tharun's decency and grace in handling the situation. It was a rare quality, and it only served to deepen her growing attraction towards him.

Returning to her seat, Shruthi closed her eyes, hoping to rest. Instead, images of Tharun's impressive chest and abs, glistening with water droplets, filled her mind. She smiled to herself, the memory of his respectful demeanor and striking physique lingering in her thoughts.

By the time they landed in Japan, Tharun and Shruthi had formed a connection that went beyond professional boundaries. They disembarked the plane, ready to face the challenges ahead, but with a newfound understanding and appreciation for each other. Their journey together had just begun, and both of them knew that this was the start of something special.

Tharun "Where the hell is Sunita? I don't know, I believe they were able to get only two first class tickets and Sunita was gracious enough to take a business class ticket and offered me to travel first class as I never flew like that before."

Tharun smiled and nodded his head left and right in amusement, she can be creative.