31-12-2018, 10:34 AM
"No... I haven't had any luck so far. I don't know what happened to that Bengali girl. I think she moved to Kolkata." I responded.
"No pretty girls in your office?" Swati persisted.
"Well, actually the receptionist cum telephone operator is quite pretty; very sexy in fact." I said.
"Wow! What's the problem then?" Swati asked, wide eyed.
"She is already married." I told her.
"God, Sameer! You seem to have a talent for falling for married girls!" Swati laughed out.
"Of course not! I haven't fallen for her and I didn't fall for you either. It's you who fell for me." I retorted.
"Oh yeah? Swear to God you didn't fall for me!" Swati challenged.
"Well, actually when I fell for you, you weren't married; so that doesn't count." I explained.
"Ah, so you admit you did fall for me! Anyway, I always knew." She said smugly.
"Hm! And what about you, when did you fall for me, may I ask?" I enquired.
"No pretty girls in your office?" Swati persisted.
"Well, actually the receptionist cum telephone operator is quite pretty; very sexy in fact." I said.
"Wow! What's the problem then?" Swati asked, wide eyed.
"She is already married." I told her.
"God, Sameer! You seem to have a talent for falling for married girls!" Swati laughed out.
"Of course not! I haven't fallen for her and I didn't fall for you either. It's you who fell for me." I retorted.
"Oh yeah? Swear to God you didn't fall for me!" Swati challenged.
"Well, actually when I fell for you, you weren't married; so that doesn't count." I explained.
"Ah, so you admit you did fall for me! Anyway, I always knew." She said smugly.
"Hm! And what about you, when did you fall for me, may I ask?" I enquired.