《My Planned Marriage》Chapter - 17
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Third Person's POV
Ayesha was in her deep thought when Amaan finished his call with someone.
AMAAN : what are you thinking??
AYESHA : You knew… right?
AMAAN : knew what?
AYESHA : That dadaji ( grandpa) will make you the CEO.
AMAAN : why do you think so? (Asked with a amused face)
AYESHA : you say na… you knew ….right?
AMAAN : No first you answer my question… ( sat in front of Ayesha on the bed)
AYESHA : because I know though dadaji is the head of the house but still I don’t think so that he has that much courage to take a decision related you without asking you.
AMAAN : why am I that much dangerous….. Ohh no no.. Wait… I am the AKhru… that’s why…
Hearing this Ayesha’s face became red.
AYESHA : This I used to say before (lower her head in shyness ) ….......But how did you know ?... Oh yeah… I remember that day in front of the airport….Nikita had told this…… but you still remember…You memory is quite good (said impressively)
AMAAN : (chuckled) Yes my memory is good but I didn’t remember it…I had forgotten about that.
AYESHA : Then?
AMAAN : Nikita had called you yesterday… when you were sleeping…
Ayesha looked at him with a raised eyebrows.
Amaan continued…
AMAAN : She didn’t know that it was me who hasl received the call …before I could speak she started speaking nonstop….. Then she asked “how is your Akhru?” then I remembered the name.
AYESHA : That Nikki….I will beat her.
AMAAN : but I want to give her present...
AYESHA : why?
AMAAN : because of her you had showed so much courage to seduce me… so of course I should give her a present.
AYESHA : What? She said you this also?
Amaan smiled widely.
AYESHA : Ohh god..( she face palmed herself in shyness) ……she really need a beat…
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AMAAN : ok then beat her tomorrow…
AYESHA : you want me to go to London tomorr-…… wait Is she coming?…( asked excitedly)
Amaan nodded his head…
AMAAN : that’s why she had called you tomorrow…
Ayesha became very happy…….. Amaan was going to get up from the bed when Ayesha hold his wrist.
Amaan looked at Ayesha in a questioning gaze.
AYESHA : you didn’t answer my question.
AMAAN : Yes.. Your are right… I knew about this… dadu (grandpa) had asked me…
AYESHA : why did you agree? As far as I know you have no interest in Mohit uncle's business… you don’t want that… then why did you suddenly agree…… is it because of the incident in the hotel?
AMAAN : Don’t give so much pressure to you little brain… it will not able to handle it… ( taped on her forehead lightly)
AYESHA : ouch! ( faking hurt and pout )
AMAAN : I had told you na… don’t do this…
AYESHA : what are yo- ummm
Before Ayesha could complete her sentence Amaan smashed his lips on her…and started to sucking it… .
Gradually temperature of the room and their body both increased.... and they both ended up in the bed naked in each other arms …..
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