The Billionaire's Surrogate (Completed)

7. Meeting Again

Daya: kya hai...

Shreya: vohi to...apko itna kya h..

Daya: yaar jo bolna h saaf saaf bolo...

Shreya controlling her anger: shivya mam ke clothes dekho...

Daya made a stern face trying not to laugh...as shivya waas in western clothes which were showing off her curve..

(A/N: seriously..itni hot wife mili hai...phir bhi nhi...inki to bas shreya hi chahiye...had h) 

Daya said dramatically to make her irritate: hayye...so sexy..kitni pyari lag rahi h meri wife..najar na lage kisi ki...

Finally shreya  gave up and dragg him to her room and yelled at him: ye apko hot lag rahi h...

Daya naughtily: no...ye to sexy h yaar..

Shreya frustrated: shut up.... apko dikhayi nhi deta usne kaisse kapde pahne h...

Daaya : yaar jeans or top hi to h...

Shreya: hadd hai ye admi...

Daya giggled: tum kahna kya chahti ho ye bolo...

Shreya innocently: apki wife apne body ka show off kar rahi h use apko problem nhi hai to mere kapdo se itna kya h apko...

Daya: uski baat alag h shre...vo model hai...

Shreya angrily: model h to kya hua....kuchh bhi karegi...or ap...apki wife kuch bhi pahne usse problem nhi h apko to mere dressing par itna kya panchayat h apko...

Daya pulled her closer and said huskily: because I really don't want someone's eye on you because you're all mine...

Shreya jerked him: huhh...sare ki sare restriction mere liye hi bas...na shivya mam ko rokte ho ap or nahi sapna...

And as he listened sapna from her mouth...blood rushed to his eyes he caught her arms: sapna....sapna ko kaise janti ho tum....

Shreya realized and said irritatedly to save herself from daya and sapna both: are mujhe kya pta kon hai ye sappna..or abse mera jo dil karega me vo pahnungi samjhe...

Daya sarcastically: I swear shreya agar tumne bahar me descent clothes nhi pahne na to I'll tore your clothes right there....

Shreya yelled: wth...daya sir....but he left from there already making her furious again...

Shreya: damn...ye admi...I just hate him...till then Sm entered her room and saw her in grumy mood..for awhile she was shocked though....she looked shreya suspiciously shreya made a weird face...

Shreya: what...

Sm: haaye...kisi ki najar na large kitni sundar lag rahi h tu...

Shreya smiled fakely...

Sm: waise aj indian me...gajab..m khi koi sapna to nhi dekh rahi na...

Shreya: kyu..m indian dress nhi pahan sakti kya maa...

Sm: mujhse puchho to m to bolungi tum or india dress..kbhi bhi nhi...m aisa sapne me bhi nhi man sakti...daya ko kisi ki najar na lage..kitna pyar bacha hai...

Shreya gritted my foot: pyara my foot...idiot... and went from there...

Here in party...

Daya directly went near Sapna and dragged her to his room  and caught her hand tightly...she gave him "what" look...

Daya: tum shreya se mili thi...

Sapna: are you crazy..m apni sautan kyu mil jaungi...and giggled...

Daya rolled her eyes angrily: jitna pucha uska javab do dream..