He didn't reply just tapped on his phone.

"Harris kiyaa kar rahey ho??!"

He ignored her keeping the suspense and she closed the distance between them by walking up to him in one long stride.

She tried to peak into is phone her heart beat rising in anticipation.

"Harris??!!" She called again and in her desperation she grabbed his arm and again tried to take a peak into his phone.

He quickly turned his back to her and kept his face serious.

"Harris plea--"

"Yeh.."

Her pleading was cut off when he showed her his phone screen.

Her mouth opened in shock and her nose scrunched up in disgust.

It was a picture of her sleeping in the car and a very ugly picture in her opinion.

"Harris yehh kiyaa haiii!!! Isko delete karo forun!!" Vania tried to give him a seriously upset look.

Which apparently had no effect on him.

He grinned wickedly, "Nope! Yeh toh jaaye gi ghaaalti!! se!!!
On the Office ka WhatsApp group!!"

"Ahh!! Harris nhi!! Yaarrr kiyaa idher dooo!!" She kept on trying and failing to snatch the phone from him and he laughingly, kept dodging her hands.

She leaped up, he ducked down.

She bent down, he raised it up above her head.

She snatched left, he moved it right.

"Harris I swear!! De do mujhe! Main...ufff! Yaarr!! Nhi karo yaar!"

"yeh sirf ek hi shart pe miley gaa!"

"Harris samjhney ki koshish karo main nhi jaa skti!"

"Bss theek hai toh yeh jaa rhi hai--"

"Nhiii!!!!"

Vania jumped up and practicaly hugged Harris trying to reach for the phone.

His heart jumped out of his body at the unexpected jump and her sudden closeness.

He swallowed the saliva stuck in his throat, momentarily pausing in his movement and just stared down at her distressed face, looking up at him with her arms almost wrapped around him.

"Harris please.."

His heart stopped. His lungs stopped. His mind stopped. Everything stopped working at that pleading tone that reached his ears.

He forgot what he was doing as he lost himself in her beseeching big gray eyes while she, who was completely focused on the ugly picture, captured the opportunity and snatched his phone from his hands.

She pressed delete and gave him a smug smile.

Harris took a second to regain his senses and a soft blush covered his cheeks. He rubbed the back of his neck and willed himself to get his bearings back.

Vania feeling smart and victorious handed him his phone with an attitude and said.

"Ho gaya ab jao."

That brought Harris back instantly. He wasn't worried about the picture because he knew it would get saved in the deleted folder and he could always restore it. But she didn't need to know that.

He smirked at her and stepped closer. Vania's smile wavered seeing his predatory look. Heat swelled in her body and she nervously wiped her sweaty hands on her jeans.

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