It's All Started With A Lie

Chapter- 54 Loyal

Naina's Pov

"Are you ready, butterfly?" he asked as he entered the bedroom.

"Yes," I replied and turned around to face him.

We are going to a business party. He said it was a small business party which was organized by one of his clients, but I don't know what small means for him.

"Gorgeous," he said in a daze.

I smiled proudly, looking at myself in the mirror. I wore a black off-shoulder gown which has a slit from mid-thigh. It perfectly fit my body and I really liked it. I tied my hair in a bun, leaving a few strands to fall on my face, put on a silver chain and a watch.

"I don't want to go now," he mumbled and hugged me from behind and kissed my shoulder and I smiled. "I can't wait to remove this beautiful dress," he said huskily, and a chill ran down my spine.

"Can I kiss you?" he asked, turning me around in his embrace.

"Why are you asking?" I questioned, and my cheeks heated due to his intense stare.

"Well, I am afraid of ruining your makeup," he whispered in my ear, caressing my cheek sensually.

"You can," I said shyly.

"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly," he teased me.

"I said we can go," I replied, playing along.

"Then why did I hear it like you can?" he asked with raised eyebrows.

"Then why are you asking again?" I replied with a pout.

"Cute," he mumbled and pecked my pout then put his hand around my neck and pulled me in a passionate kiss. We both were breathing heavily when he left my lips.

"Go and fix your makeup. I will wait for you downstairs," he said and kissed my forehead before going out.

After 10 minutes, I fixed my makeup and went downstairs where he was waiting for me. He is wearing a black suit matching me, sitting on the couch like a king while typing something on his phone. He is hot. Suddenly, I don't want to go either.

He is so handsome in an all black suit like I just want to see him for hours. Well, that's the difference between men and women, I guess. When men like a certain dress on women, they want to remove it and if women like men in any wear, they just want to see them in that outfit.

He cleared his throat, and that's when I came back to my senses and realized that I was drooling over him.

"Shall we go?" he asked with a smile, and I nodded.

He offered his hand, and I took it gladly. We walked to the car hand in hand, then he opened the car door for me and I got in. He sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Soon the car stopped in front of a resort, but it's different this time. Last time when I attended a party with him, we had to go in from the backdoor as the front door was filled with paparazzi, but now there are not any.

"It's a private party... media people were not invited," he answered my unasked question.

He put his hand on my lower back, guiding me to walk forward.

"It's not small like you said," I remarked, looking at the people around us. There were more than 100 people there.

"It is small compared to the other parties, butterfly," he replied.

"I thought it would be like 10-15 people since you said it was small," she said and he chuckled.

Just like last time, he had great guests, but he never left me and he introduced me to everyone.