I sighed after seeing the text from Eleanor.
"Can you meet at the office?" The text said.
I replied "Ok. But why?"
Another message popped up.
"I need to get you ready for Mr. Saxena. He said he wants to meet you today."
What???
I immediately dialled Eleanor's number but she didn't receive it.
"I'm busy with a client right now. So can't pick up your call. Let me know the time you'll be arriving and I'll send David to receive you." Her message said.
"But I am not ready!" I texted her back.
"Don't worry Meera, just leave everything to me."
I slouched on the bed with a sigh escaping my lips.
I'm going to meet a business tycoon cum mafia today and I don't know what the heck I'm going to do! This is all her fault!
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"I'm not wearing this." I nodded my head in a straight no.
"But why? This will be perfect for your first impression." Eleanor said.
First impression? What was it? A job interview?
"No,thankyou."
"You sure?"
"Absolutely." I said firmly.
I've every reason to reject the dress. It was less fabric,more skin. The kind basically those rich models and actresses wear. It's not a bad thing,but when a grass root level person like me wears such a dress, there's only one opinion that anybody would form seeing me. A slut!
And I am not a slut. Not yet.
Eleanor looked around the heap of clothes that she had laid on the white sofa. Poor sofa.
"I can't find anything else. I've to look for more." I could tell that Eleanor was frustrated by my picky nature.
"Can I look?" I asked.
Eleanor looked at me with a sceptical look.
I know what she thought.
What can this out of fashion and stupid girl find to wear?
"Look, I know that you want to make my first impression good enough for him to like me. But I don't find the necessity to wear something that tells 'I want to be laid'."
Elen looked at me with a suprised look.
"Honey, you've to look the part. And even if the client wants to do anything with you, it's ultimately your choice to go along with it or not. Remember, you're safe with us." She said.
Yeah, like I'm buying that.
I ignored her and walked towards the huge shop which she calls her wardrobe. Seriously,it was huge!
I looked through the dresses placed in color coordinated manner in the compartments. They looked so posh that it was hard to believe that I have the authority to wear them.
My eyes scanned the room, looking for the color I had schemed. And I found it.
I walked towards the compartment with all the red dresses. My hand skimmed through the satin and silk fabric of the dresses.
Believe me or not, red is a colour that can make me look sexy even if I'm not showing any skin. I just had to find the right outfit. I pushed the dresses one by one, checking on the design till my eyes caught the winner.
"This is it!"I exclaimed, pulling out the dress from the rack.
Eleanor joined me and stared at the dress that I was holding.
And it would be a lie to say she looked very impressed...
"You sure? This is a simple lacy dress. I don't think it'll be very appropriate for the occasion." Eleanor twisted her lips in denial. I swear I wanted to punch her on the face.
How dare ya question my fashion sense,huh? I have brains too. I know what occasion it is!
My inner mind was literally screaming at her. I'm glad that it's not out of my lips yet.
"Pleaseeee. Let me try this outfit. If you don't like it then I'll go with whatever you offer. I promise." I pleaded.
Eleanor gave it a thought.
"Very well. But remember what you've promised. Now go and change fast. We'll be late."
"Okay." I smiled and ran with the dress towards the changing room.
With determination and regret about digging my own great.
If she doesn't like the dress, I have to go with those less fabric,more body clothes!
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I walked out of the room and Eleanor stared back at me with an amused look.
Does she like it?
She walked towards me with the same look.
"Okay, maybe I thought it wrong. This looks great on you."
I beamed at her with a sweet smile. Only if she knew,that inside I was twerking in victory.
She called in the makeup artists and they starting painting my face. Like literally painting my face.
Let me be honest. I'm not a makeup person! For my whole damn life until this day,I understood makeup as a lipstick and eyeliner. But I was stunned to see a ton of things being put on my face as if I was the most disgusting creature ever lived on earth and my face needs to be hidden.
And it was itching my sensitive skin. I swear if I didn't had to do all this, I would've beaten the hell out of those ladies who were holding my face like I was an robot. They are literally scrubbing my face with the brush or whatever it is.
"Please don't move." One of the ladies said.
Yeah, right! I don't have the right to even scratch my neck because it's itching from the goddamn frickin powder they've dusted on it. And I have cursed the lady in my back who was constantly pulling my hair for no reason. It hurts!
After a whole century...
Sorry, just kidding. After a few hours, they finally released me from the torture. I turned towards the mirror,my eyes hardly lifting due to the fake eyelashes sticking to my eyelids.
And I gasped at my own reflection!
Who's this person?? Is it me??
I moved my face closer to the mirror and touched my skin. My skin felt creamy and smooth. It was definitely all those wierd smelling powders and creams.
But I think they are worth it,as my whole face is glowing like a diva! I never looked so beautiful!
Obviously, because I didn't do make-up.
I turned towards Eleanor who was smiling at me with pride.
She walked close to me and said
"You look absolutely stunning."
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I looked through the window while David drove me and Eleanor towards our destination.
"Why are you so tensed?" I asked Eleanor who seemed a bit nervous ,other than me.
"Well, I am not really tensed. But I am worried about our client." She said.
"But why?"
"Dhruv Saxena is contacting us after a long time. He has never chosen us so far after that day."
"Which day?"
"It was almost an year ago. He had asked us for a sugar baby and assured our decision for the girl. But unfortunately, the events didn't turn out very well. Even after sending the best girl of our agency,he was disappointed and literally put our whole agency at stake."
"Oh my! He can do that?"
"Dhruv Saxena is very powerful and influential. He can close down every single institution and company in this country if he wants to."
A man can have that much power? That's scary!
"You said you sent one of your best sugar baby. But still he wasn't impressed?"
"Unfortunately,no. He wasn't. The girl was very experienced and knew the profession well. But Mr. Saxena rejected her after five minutes of conversation with her. He gave all of us a hard time after that. It took a lot for us to convince him to not put our agency at stake and destroy the girl's life."
"Destroy the girl's life?What do you mean?"
Eleanor as if recognising what she said,tried to close the subject.
"No! Tell me!!" I resisted. I need to know.
"He was on the way to destroy the girl's career by firing her from all her sources of income."
"That's terrible!" I screamed.
"I know. So we begged him no to. The girl did too. Fortunately,he calmed down and left us for good."
I gulped in the lump of my throat. What kind of a monster was I going to face today?
After a moment of contemplation, I turned towards Eleanor and said.
"Eleanor, I can't do this!"
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Eleanor stared at me, utterly shocked."What are you saying Meera? You can't drop out right now!""Yeah I can. You said that it was my decision." I revolted."Yes. But not in the middle of a commitment you've already given. You've to meet him Meera,else Mr. Saxena will feel disrespected!"I sighed. She is right. I can't leave something in the middle like this. Usually, I wasn't the type of person who does half job. My mind would turn into a cluttered opera of my irritating inner voices doing group discussions.But this time I was scared! Scared to meet a powerful person who can destroy my entire life in seconds. And who would care about the 5'3 foot tall, brown eyed, fair and skinny brunette with wavy locks floating dead on the river of California?Does California even have a river? Because I don't prefer imagining my dead
He walks towards me, steady steps, the one of a predators walking towards his prey.His hazel eyes look straight into me,as if pulling me towards them. I wanted to look somewhere else,but I was trapped under those orbs."Hello,Miss Adarsh." His lips curved into a smile,his dimples evident from the arch of his cheeks. Those hazel eyes scanned me like I'm his evening meal."Hello. Mr-"He arched an eyebrow at me.I'm having a short circuit in my brain right now. I can't even remember his name. What the fuck is happening to me!"Mr. Saxena. It's nice to meet you." I managed to speak. Somehow.He smiled with satisfaction. God, I'll eat that smile!"The pleasure is all mine." He walked towards me and signalled the guy beside me whose name I have probably forgotten, to leave.
"Tell me all about it." Laila leaned towards me, whispering so that no one except us hears it in the class."Well there was this beautiful, rich ass hotel where I went wearing a less slutty dress. I was told that it's only just a meeting to understand whether we are good to walk forward.""How was the guy? Don't tell me he was old.""No he wasn't. In the contrary,he was smoking hot. I bet you would've gone all wet after seeing him.""Ooh. That's interesting and good. It's far better than an old man.""Hmm. But the more interesting part is that he's a complete asshole."Laila tightens her jaw in dissapointment."Did he try to rape you?""No,not that. In the beginning he was all good,but after I informed him that I am into nothing physical, he changed his attitude into all rude-bossy billionaire.
"Mr. Saxena, what a pleasent suprise!" He moves up from his seat to embrace Dhruv in a hug.Do they know each other? Shit!Dhruv doesn't hug back,but forwards his hand for a handshake. Rude.Though Mr. Brown doesn't look disappointed. Maybe he knows what kind of a jerk Dhruv Saxena is.Dhruv shifts his glance at me, putting me on alert. What's he going to say?"You've company." His question is directed to Mr. Brown but his eyes are at me.Get your eyes off me!!!!Mr. Brown looks at me and smiles with his creepy eyes looking at me with pride. What's that supposed to mean?"Yeah. Meet Miss Meera here. Isn't she lovely?""Yes, she is. Very much."Dhruv keeps staring at me.And I feel like hitting my head somewhere. What's happening t
I stare at him for a moment.Is this guy for real? How can he ask me to ride with him? With him!"Thank you for the offer,Mr. Saxena. But I have my ride. Thank you once again." I replied with a smile,more like a smirk.But that jerk smirks back leaving me totally confused."That wasn't a question,Miss Adarsh." He walks towards David, tells him something that I can't hear and I see David nodding his head and leaving the place.What the fuck! How can he do this?Dhruv buttons up his navy blue suit and walks towards me. He gestures me to sit in the car.Feeling hopeless, I agree and sit inside the sleek black BMW. I was going for the backseat but that asshole already pulls the door for the passenger seat for me, getting a hidden scowl from me in return. Remember, it's hidden.I r
I tap my feet on the floor with anticipation of what's coming next.After that jerk left, Eleanor called and told me that he wants us to meet and talk about the sugary deal. I don't know what other word to use.And frankly, I don't want us to be together. Dhruv is a total dick and I have seen enough of his behaviour.I'm sure that my desire to not be with him overcomes his one to have us together. I don't want to be Dhruv Saxena's sugar baby.I can pull it off with other man, but not with this man.My eyes roam around the huge meeting room, observing the chairs lined across the huge table. It looks like a business conference room where all those black and grey suits sit together with files and discuss about shit I don't understand.The door opens, revealing Eleanor walking inside with another old man I don't recognise. He's
I want to bang my head on the table.The agreement is shit!The only freedom I enjoy here is to negotiate with my limits and demands.Dhruv on the other hand looks super pleased. He gets to keep me locked in his place if he wants.Oh my God! Days under the same place with this guy will drive me nuts.I hear the old lawyer guy reading the next section in the agreement."Under Section 8.6, the Sugar Daddy is not allowed to force any kind of sexual or abusive activities against the Sugar Baby's will."Yay! I'll throw a party for this! We're talking about the consent which I am never going to give him.Dhruv's face is stoic, no bit of happy or sadness can be seen in his face. I will take classes from him on making this type of face. So that people never understand what I am feeling.Ok. Maybe I should
"I..." I see everyone staring at me. There's a tension building in the air."I need some time to think."Dhruv looks quite dissapointed but relieved at the same time. It looks like that to me, atleast."Take your time. But you've to set a time. I can't wait forever. It's you or someone else." Dhruv says grimly. He looks pissed.But more than him, I'm pissed!What does he mean by 'its you or someone else?'What am I,a fruit on sell? Though it seems like that only.I don't reply anything except giving a nod as my ultimate reply.Everyone stands up from their seats and walk out of the conference room in silence.I find Eleanor talking with the old lawyer guy whose name I still don't know. Didn't feel like asking."Meera." I hear the infamous jerk with a no-fil