chapter 6

She faked a smile and went near the couch, "hi, Mr Richard, I hope you are well, '' Meera said, trying to keep her calm because at the exact moment she wanted to strangle him until he died of choking., ``I am good," Richard smirked, " why are you standing there, sit down first? ''. A chill went down through her back. She only knows what is hidden behind that innocent smile and gentle smile. He was a monster who is corrupted with the thought of perverted thinking. Meera takes a deep breath, she calms herself, " you got this" she said encouraging whispers to herself.

She sat opposite him on another single couch. Richard opened his mouth to speak first but to his surprise, Meera spoke out first. " So Mr blue, do you want any other requirements for your art exhibition? '' She said it as she spoke to any other of her clients, as of course even Richard is her sworn enemy but he is now her client so she should be respectful towards him. Richard was astonished to see that the girl who just run crying through his window, is now seated so composed as nothing happened to her, if she was any other girl she would have through a feast over him to take responsibility or at least show some glimpse of anger as she showed up, how can she remain so calm? " Mr Blue!" she said with a little worry, " yess" Richard snap out of his thought, " do have any request you want to make," she said with patience. " Yeah !" Richard said, showing the devil's smile.

, " great what is it?"

, " I would like you to call me by 'my name' " he innocently smiled.

, "( what the--) how can I," Meera said keep herself calm so that she won't burst out.

," why not? We going to work with each other right so it will be more friendly to call each other's name MEERA," said the devil's child

, " ( fu*king perv what did he think about himself, some kind of king. HOW DARE HE to take my name out of that fucking mouth of his. God please give me the courage to KILL THAT SON OF BT***) Mr Blue I prefer being professional when it comes to working. I apologize that I can't come to speak with you informally `` she said, keeping her contempt.

, " fine if you say so but I will call you MEERA, " he said a little sadly

, " (don't speak my name with your dirty mouth) okay!" she said, faking a smile, she doesn't know how to refuse him because she can't think of an excuse.

, " so I will start with a complete explanation of the resume" she paused then added, " and if you have anything to be changed in the resume or ask me about anything 'you can cut me in the middle'" she said the last word with a lot a pressure on them as she remembered the past that how he has thrown a feist on her for not giving time to his client to speak.

, " fine" he snickered to see her a little irritated.

Meera started to explain her design and concept for his exhibition, but Richard was lost somewhere else, his total concentration was on her lips, that lips right now he wanna kiss them take them redder than lipstick, he remembered the sweet taste of her lips when they first time met him. He wanna go deeper into them but she stabbed his foot with her heels and their lips became more apart. " (Ohh ! I want her)" he frowned.

, " Mr blue, anything wrong?" said Meera concerned

, " I am good, please continue," said Richard, hiding his frustration of not being able to kiss her.

"We are done here, " Meera said, taking a breath after three hours of explaining every detail to him of the exhibition. " do like to recommend anything for the plan Mr blue '' she said sorting her files. , "naa it's perfect ( as you are to me)" he said slyly.

" So we should get going, it's already lunchtime," Meera said in relief. As she came early she skipped her breakfast in the morning and she was almost on the verge of fainting due to hunger.

, "ohh is it," he said surprised "I didn't realise time went so fast"

, " yeah! I should take my leave Ruby will be coming only," she said taking no interest in chit chat

, " you are leaving, well I mean to invite you for lunch, how about it?" said Richard showing off his gentleman charm.

, " ( is something wrong with your head, how can you not feel ashamed of your doings) ahh sorry," she said holding her temperament.

, "I don't want to hear any sorry, I want you to join me. Can't you do this for your client" Richard said, a little sad. Meera almost loses her composure. She wants to just slap him, scream at him, curse him for his doings but the reality is the bitter part she can't do any of them like her hands are tied with a rope called responsibility. She took a deep breath and she already thought of an excuse to refuse him directly. There is no way she could go with a perv like him.

When she was about to refuse him straightforwardly the cabin door burst open...