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Thankfully for Mahira she was into dance and fitness, so climbing 29 floors back up sounded like no big deal, she filled the coffee in a cup with saucer as she had no other option, placing the saucer over the cup, she covered the coffee to keep it warm, what she wasn’t aware of was the fact that she was in office wear, the coral colored shirt with black skirt that fitted well around her hips and knees felt like 500 kg of armour suit the moment she began the climb, not to mention the heels that felt like sand bags tied to her ankles, with that said, climbing 29 floors did seem to her like a mountainous task at the moment despite her fitness level. It took her about 18-20 minutes to climb and reach upto 33rd floor, by the time she entered his cabin, she was soaked in sweat, yet she hurried to place the coffee cup on his table. Tazz looked at her and the disheveled state that she was in, he did not bother how

As Mahira left the office, she called Ana, they still had to treat Mak for his achievement, though she wanted to keep it for Saturday night as she was terribly exhausted today, besides she wanted to spend time with Tama tonight“Hey Ana, are we meeting tonight?” she asked, hoping that she replies in negative“Mahi, I don’t think as Harry called me and has something to discuss, so do you mind if we keep it for tomorrow?” she asked“Perfect with me,” she disconnected the phone happily, looking for a cab, she stood at the side of the road, a deep red Pagani Zonda Roadster pulled up next to her, she ignored its presence as she couldn’t see who was inside and also she didn’t know the car, continuing to look for a cab, she ignored the presence of the car completely.

 No sooner had she taken a few steps when another hand popped out in front of her, blocking her way.“Miss Mahira why not join me for a drink as well, let me raise a toast to you,” said Shawn who had already eye stripped her and was just about ready to eye f*ck her as well“ha ha ha, Mr. Shawn, I don't know what have I done to be raised a toast to, but since I represent my company here, I shall oblige for sure,” replying sarcastically, she smiled with pursed lips feeling tipsy already Sonia's face broke into a smile as she looked forward to Mahira embarrassing herself in a short time, she wanted to use this opportunity to her best advantage"Tazz, I guess we need to stop Mahira from making a joke of herself and us amongst everyo

Mahira woke up to gentle rays of sun caressing her face, she opened her eyes, albeit with great difficulty, somehow succeeding at the feat, rubbing her eyes with her hands like a little girl, she looked up at the large beautiful ceiling that had some fancy designs on it, the bed felt extra soft and cozy and the duvet didn’t feel like it belonged to her, she snuggled some more at the warmth that she felt engulfed in when suddenly reality hit and she remembered that none of these looked like how it was at her home.Horror filled her mind as she abruptly sat up on the bed, looking around, she saw the room was simplistic yet luxurious in style. The complete flooring was in chestnut brown laminated wood, straight opposite the bed on the other end of the room was a large size french window that overlooked some parts of city and then the sea, before the window were a set of ivory setee with a granite teepoy.

Tazz headed towards the kitchen connected to the dining area looking happy and smiley‘Mr. Jindal, Good morning, I'm just getting the breakfast to the table,” Mrs. Patel, their generations old house keeper and chef was surprised to see Tazz in kitchen. She had been in this household since Tazz, Anuj and others were kids, she knew well about them and their tastes, likes and dislikes, she was surprised to see Tazz enter the kitchen as he’d never done that in past, he always waited at the table to be served.“Quick Mrs. Patel, give me some puffed rice, I want to make Poha (an Indian dish for breakfast), also some semolina, I also want to make upma,” he said in an urgent tone while looking out for some carrots, beans, chillies and peanuts“Mr. Jindal," Mrs. Patel was taken aback at the vigour Tazz di