Best Laid Plans - A Mafia Romance
Her brows furrowed slightly at the unsolicited information.
"He was ... concerned."
"Of course," comprehension dawned in her eyes. "He is in charge of my security, Jayant. Anyway, leave that. Here, I got this for you. Calvin Klein perfume. You like it, don't you?"
She extended the parcel.
"Oh Maahiji, you didn't have to, really!" his eyes lit up in excitement. He had mentioned in the passing the last year she was here that he liked perfumes. She remembered that? And she even got a pricey one as a gift for him? Wow. "It is too much Maahiji," he still insisted.