Mai to gaaliyo ka wait kar rhi thi. Aaap log to sach me bade pyaare log ho. Love you all a lot. You all never crease to surprise me by all the love and support. Thank you so so so much. 💖💖
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As Bondita waited, her eyes glued to the window, her heart skipped a beat when she saw Anirudh walking through the main gates of the court. He looked as majestic as he always did, and Bondita couldn't help but smile shyly as she watched him look around. She hoped that he would be searching for her.
Anirudh walked towards his cabin, and Bondita, gathering her courage, got up from her chair. With a polite smile, she approached Mr. Ghosh and asked if she could leave as Anirudh sir had arrived. Mr. Ghosh sweetly nodded, and Bondita thanked him before exiting his cabin.
Her heart was beating fast as she made her way towards Anirudh's cabin. She took a deep breath before knocking on his door. From inside, a deep voice ordered to come in. She peeked her head in and saw Anirudh sitting on his chair, one leg crossed over the other, and a file in his hand. He was reading it while leaning back on his chair.
Bondita entered, her heart racing with excitement. Anirudh didn't look up, but as he heard her sweet voice greeting him, "good morning, sir," he smirked, still looking at his file.
"Good morning, Mrs. Roy Choudhary," he replied in a deep voice, meeting her gaze with confidence and a hint of tease.
Bondita's breath caught in her throat as her cheeks flushed red. She couldn't help but notice how handsome Anirudh looked, completely in control.
As Anirudh's gaze lingered on her, Bondita felt her heart flutter with nervousness. She knew she should say something, but her mind was a whirlwind of emotions.
"Um... Pati babu... I mean... sir... I... um..." she stammered, struggling to form a coherent sentence.
Anirudh's watched her flustered state. He found her innocence and shyness utterly endearing, and he couldn't help but tease her a little.
"Is everything okay?" he asked, his voice laced with amusement.
Bondita nodded, her cheeks turning an even deeper shade of red. "Yes, sir.... everything is fine. I just wanted to... um... say good morning..."
Anirudh chuckled softly, enjoying the effect he had on her. "Fuck, she's gorgeous," his inner voice exclaimed, unable to contain his admiration.
Anirudh's smirk deepened as he listened to him, feeling a sense of satisfaction at the compliment. He couldn't deny that Bondita was indeed beautiful, with her innocent charm and sweet smile. "Yeah, right, isn't she the most gorgeous little thing ever."
He leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eyes as he addressed her. "So, how have you been doing?"
Bondita's cheeks flushed at the sound of his voice, and she shyly nodded in response. "I'm fine, sir. Thank you," she replied softly.
Anirudh raised an eyebrow in astonishment as he heard her address him as "sir." "Not gonna lie, Mrs. Bondita, that sounds hot coming from your mouth," he remarked, a playful smirk playing on his lips. "Are you trying to seduce me by any chance?"
Her eyes widened in shock at his remark, and she quickly shook her head in denial. "No, sir! I-I wasn't trying to seduce you," she stammered.
Anirudh chuckled at her reaction. "You sure about that?"
She nodded vigorously. "Yes, sir, I'm sure," her voice barely above a whisper.
"Alright then, if you say so," he said. "Can I take a look at the file in your hand?" he asked, gesturing towards the file she was holding.
She nodded and quickly forwarded the file to him. Anirudh looked at it, he frowned teasingly.
"Come on baby, come here and hand it to me. it's not like I'm gonna eat you up? At least not now." his voice filled with mischief.
Her eyes widened at his suggestive tone, and she felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment. "Pati babu!" she exclaimed; her voice filled with shock.
Anirudh smirked, thoroughly enjoying her reaction. "Mmm... I'm listening, jaan. Kuch bolna chahti ho?"
She swallowed nervously, her heart pounding in her chest. "Don't you think what you're asking for.............It's a bit... suggestive, sir," she admitted.
Anirudh leaned forward, his eyes locking with hers in a heated gaze. "And what if it is, Bondita?" he murmured, his voice sending a jolt of electricity through her veins. "Are you afraid of a little suggestion?"
She felt her breath hitch in her throat as she struggled to find the right words. "I-I suppose not, sir," she replied, her voice barely a whisper as she met his intense stare.
Anirudh's lips curved into a seductive smile, "Good," he whispered. "Because I have plenty more where that came from................now can i have the file?"
Bondita nodded and took a step closer to him, holding out the file with trembling hands. Anirudh reached out and took it from her, their fingers brushing against each other for a brief moment.
"Thank you love..........You're too cute when you're shy, you know that?"
She blushed even more at his compliment, feeling a flutter of excitement in her stomach. She couldn't deny that she enjoyed Anirudh's teasing, even though it made her feel embarrassed.
Smirking at her reaction, Anirudh asked Bondita to take a seat. He started to explain everything, just like he used to do before. Both were working diligently. Anirudh sat hunched over a senior case file, his eyes tracing the intricate web of evidence. Bondita's gaze fixed on the stack of files he had handed her.
The clock ticked relentlessly, and the room seemed to shrink as the morning wore on. Anirudh's eyes occasionally strayed from the case file to Bondita. Her unwavering focus was both admirable and distracting. He watched her delicate fingers flip through the pages, her lips moving silently as she absorbed every detail. The sunlight filtered through the blinds, casting a warm glow on her face, and he found himself drawn to her.
As the clock struck at 07:30, Anirudh pushed back his chair. Bondita didn't look up, her eyes still glued to the files.
"Bondita," he called, his voice low and intimate. She finally glanced in his direction, her eyes wide and questioning. "Yes, sir?"
"Bring me the file from the top right shelf," he instructed, pointing to a crimson folder. Bondita's gaze followed his finger, and her face fell. The shelf was just out of her reach. Determination flashed in her eyes as she stood up, her petite frame stretching to its limits. She tiptoed, her fingers grazing the edge of the shelf, but the file remained distant.
Anirudh leaned back in his chair, watching her struggle. Her sari clung to her curves, accentuating the delicate arch of her waist.
"She's something, isn't she?" He couldn't deny the rush of excitement he felt watching her.
"You can say that. Just look at the way she's stretching, those curves on full display. She's driving me crazy."
Anirudh smirked, his eyes lingering on her figure. "You have no idea," he admitted, his voice tinged with desire. "She's like a vision, pure temptation."