FORBIDDEN

27:His Wish

"Are you gonna stand there or sit down, Aaliya?" Shehram asks as he walks over from behind the desk to the front and and leans against the surface.

I sigh.

This was the result of that late night call which I received from an unknown number. It was Shehram of course and I was here because he wanted to discuss something with me. Apparently about work.

What does a multi millionaire has to do with me and fashion designing?

This was the question which I let get to my head, and as always curiosity got the best of me and now here I stand. In Khan Corporations, in front of its COO and in his very own personal office.

I compel to his request and take a seat on the couch infront of him and raise a single eye brow at him.

"Why'd you call me here?" I ask.

He looks at me and slowly a smile takes over his features. The kind which makes you breathless in awe, the kind which makes girls get on their knees. He is so breathtakingly handsome it should be illegal.

"Shehram?" I say in terms to bring him back to the living world as his head appears to be stuck somewhere.

"Hmm?" he answers distracted.

And when after some minutes he still seems to be lost somewhere, in me. I get up before announcing.

"Okay, if you called me here to stare at me like a creep I am leaving."

That seems to do the job as he snaps out of his daze.

"Can't help myself." he says while shrugging a shoulder at me.

"Why?" I ask confused.

"Because you're ravishing, my love." he answers.

My heart skips a beat.

I stare at him and he stress back, I can just wish he doesn't see the effect he has on me by the redness of my cheeks.

"You wanted to discuss something?" I recall his words clearing my throat.

"Yeah but first sit down, or should I make you myself?" he says while a teasing smile takes upon his features.

My mouth us left open by his words before I throw my purse at him and speak, "You're unbelievable."

"Try me." he says while catching it with one hand.

He orders a simple coffee for himself and orders for a coffee mocha next.

"I don't want anything." I say upon hearing the 2 drinks he placed order for, one being my absolute favourite.

"I didn't order for you." he simply shrugs.

I huff and lean my back against the couch. "You're rude."

He smiles a devilish smile. "Oh yeah?"

"Yes." I reply frowning.

"I thought you liked boys who are mean." he cooes at me.

"You've been thinking wrong about me since the day we met, Shehram Khan." I reply back.

"We'll see about that in April, Liya." he drawls.

"Look I don't give a single care in the world for you and your 2 months plan of making me fall in love with you, okay? You can't just force someone." I reply frustrating with his previous remark.

"By the time, you'll want me yourself Aaliya." he speaks with voice laced in promise.

"Get to the work or should I leave?" I say pointedly.