This Quiet Romance

These soft and

simple touches..

These stolen glances..

I feels like a thief.. Secretly Doing everything With You!

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Precap

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LAGIARISM IS PROHIBITED❌

Saanvi didn't realise when she opened her mouth to shout in protest and instantly her mouth was clamped shut tightly with a palm and she met with the dark grey eyes staring at her darkly shaking his head in 'no'.

"Ah.. found it." Tina smiled happily fumbling with the switches.

"TANUJA SHARMA!!!"

Suddenly the door slammed open startling Tina in process followed by the loud pair of footsteps coming inside the room.

"Hello?"

"Miss Tanuja Sharma.. I know you are here!"

"You need to come with me I saw you going inside.. HEY!!"

Tina rubbed her forehead in irritation. Now is he here too? Can't he leave me for a second to breath..

"Hey atleast reply to me back, I'm your Boss."

Tina rolled her eyes. How can she even forget! Such a annyoing ass as her Boss. The freaking madman Alan Angelo.

"Tanuja.. Sharma.."

The girl sighed turning back and leaning her head on the wall. Her eyes automatically closed as series of painful voices started roaring inside her head. The memories related to her name.

'Haha.. such a plain ugly skin.. '

' oh look girls her name is unique too.. tan- u--j haha.'

' pull her hairs.. foreigner outcast in our school.. let's welc-'

"What the heck-- Why so dark in here!!"

Tina's eyes quickly opened hearing Alan Angelo hissing unhappily. Her breath irregular while she raised her hand to pat her racing heart to calm down.

".. I can clearly see you standing there Miss Sharma, What are you even doing there? I'm calling you for so long.. "Alan puffed up his cheek unhappy. Great now she is ignoring me purposely. Unfair.. no one listen to me ever, not even my Secretary.

Tina contained herself together before coming to her present. Tension slowly left her body and she dutifully answered back to her mad handsome new Boss "Yes Sir."

"Hmf!" Alan felt satisfied. He definitely has better eyesight than ghosts.

No one is better than me. I knew it was her.

No one can beat me..How much more smarter can I get?

And not to forget my sexy charm.;)

n the other side of the dark room,

The two peoples hiding together from the eyes of sudden guests was relieved for the first time

with the turn of events and arrival of the most infamous busybody known as Alan Kai Angelo who was nothing but trouble ruining everyone's secrets.

Saanvi dropped her head on her Boss' chest releasing her tensed breaths. Is this some kind of Karma? Why everything is going wrong with her today?

First some crazy woman kidnapping her?

Then giving her a bullishit reason for her kidnapping?

Then Tina turning in front of her suddenly?

And now this?

What's even her fault?

*Ahem* maybe shamelessly kissing your hot irrestible Boss.

That too.

"Why is so dark here? Miss Sharma Switch on the lights..will you? Unbelievable"

Saanvi who was getting relieved suddenly heard Alan's words feeling horrified. Her breathing stopped, while she tightly held the only source of her shield from any danger. Tightly closing her eyes she prayed and prayed her favourite ghost chasing mantras .." Jai Hanuman gyan gun sagar.. altu jalaltu ayi bla ko taal tu.. pleaseee.. make the blonde ghost run away.."

Unaware how her Boss has pulled her more closer to his chest, hiding her petite body from the world..not caring about his wife suddenly muttering like a insane woman in his arms humming in her foreign hurried words in anxiety... He can only provide his comfort to his scared little wife. His fingers ran along the length of her silky soft hairs while a sudden feeling of warmth crawled to his cold heart. She's so precious..

Tina wanted to smack his handsome face so badly but with little will power she refrained herself as he continued yelling at her. She could make out the dark outline of him coming closer to her. His voice getting closer.

Alan ruffled his long blonde hairs walking inside like a king in inspection of his under-construction castle, chest puffed up in superiority, a proud expresssion adoring his whole sharp face as he continued blabbering.

Puff!! She's so careless.. She should learn from me atleast!

".. C'mon switch on the lights quickly.. What are you even doing there? Standing like a statue.. "

"Hmm.." Tina hummed looking inside her pockets in search of her phone. She has lost the position of switch board because of him. She tried to ignore his frog like voice.. he doesn't know anything except ordering her around. He is definitely an example of frog Prince with no brains.

"So..slow..tsk tsk be quick .. ohh.. my eyes are. .. burning!! Burning!! Why are you so SLOW Miss Sharma.. move away I'm coming there.. Just push the stupid buttons.. so easy.. Ah! Let me come and help you. You are so slow."

Tina's finger's froze. Wait ....

Did

He

Just

Call

Me

SLOW? !

Slow..slow? SlOW!!

*Cracking knuckles*

That's it.

No one calls me that. She had worked for Marco Polo for complete 3 years without him complaining about her being getting tardy.

Alan continued to whine with his every step forward feeling quite disturbed after getting his sexy butt beaten brutually by his mother and the stress of, his brother still not here to protect his wife from male models. So with heavy heart he followed behind his Secretary in shadows to annoy her more, and entrain himself seeing her red angry face. If I am stressed I will make her stressed too. I am her Boss. That's my right.

"You just wait .there for me to come. so slow.. Ahh.. why can't I see my handsome face anymore.. " he continued ramble until.. he never imagined something happened to him. This time not to his head but something more precious to him.

"Ahhh...HHHHHH!!!! MY SEXY NOSEEE.."

" FUCK!!"

Alan quickly covered his nose with his both hands giving a loud painful cry, startling everyone around him. He didn't notice a flying fist suddenly coming from inside the darkness and directly connecting with his nose with force.

Tina puffed her cheeks, holding her painfully throbbing fist. What is this damn nose made of? Steel?!

Saanvi who was holding her breath, praying all the names of different gods.. and was dangerously close to be getting caught red handed.. ahem ! with her tall, Dark, mysterious, beautiful.. etc. Boss .. doing.. something? Yes . ... What was I even doing?

Kissing dumbo! She reminded herself.

Yes. Yes. Kissing. Maybe little touching.

Right? How, by pressing yourself closely with a hot male body? Prohibited.

She shook her head. That's not the concern here right now.

Then she waited. And waited more.

Nothing happened.

The room was still hidden under the shield called darkness.

Her ears picked up the sounds of someone screaming in pain. It wasn't like a woman so definately it was of a man. So it couldn't be Tina.

"What's happening?" She whispered softly, trying to move up by going on her tiptoe. She couldn't figure out anything by hiding behind Andres' tall body.

"He got punched."

She heard his equally low voice beside her ear.

"Who?" She could hear them shouting or fighting. What was actually going on? And how longer can I stay struck here?

Do you really mind? Her inner voice asked back.

"My Brother." Saanvi scrunched her nose hearing his casual not so caring reply. He sounded calm and collected like before. Why is he so chill about this?

Saanvi stopped trying to look past him after she failed couple of times trying to look past him. She cannot turn giraffe for one day right?

"I cannot see anything. I'm not even owner of long legs. .."Her voice became low in dramatic sadness as she muttered under her breath sadly "I'm not even tall like him."

Andres felt his heart flutter hearing her cute sad voice. He couldn't overcome gushing over how cute she is and how can he be attracted to a cute little woman. His beautiful wife. Instinctively he tightened his grip on sides of her waist before suddenly pulling her up earning a shriek from Saanvi who was surprised and quickly closed her mouth with her hands. Fortunately no one heard her because of the heated fight still going on between Tina and Alan Angelo.

Saanvi hissed in fear "what are you doing?"

Andres' eyes darkened hiding his bare emotions. He couldn't understand the strong pull towards the woman in his arms. He replied helplessly unsure of what he was doing anymore "Now you are taller than me."

Huh! The girl went silent. She was speechless. Her face went hot feeling strange feelings in pit of her stomach.

Without responding she looked up and focused on the scene happening in front of her. Consciously she wrapped her arms around his neck for support. She actually felt butterflies hearing his words.

"You-u punched me!!" Alan gasped in disbelief.

"I did not. A ghost did or.. a.. cat.." Tina shrugged.

"You are lying white lies in front of my face!! Miss Sharma.. you are the one who punched me. You are the mastermind behind my every injury. My every pain."

" Injury? Pain?..Show me the proof then, Sir." Tina challenged. She cannot just accept she lost control and punched this infrauating man directly on his face. No one saw her doing anything right? So why accept her fault. She's completely innocent from head to toe.

Alan fumed in anger. What the hell? She's the biggest liar than me?? Not acceptable behaviour at all.

"You-- Proof, you want proof?.. what about my bleeding , burning nose as proof then Miss so innocent Sharma.."

Andres knew it was time for him to make a move. If he missed this chance they could get caught. Alan acting like Alan was useful for him right now. For the first time he was at right time. His brother is definitely a charmer and famous among womens. He even managed to get himself punched by a woman with his blabbering habits. Definitely he's not a little cryboy anymore but a ladies man. He's proud of him.

"We need to leave." He called Saanvi getting her attention, quickly putting her back on her legs on ground, he tugged her wrist to move forward.

Saanvi found herself being dragged away and her eyes torn away from the scene of Tina and the other man bickering in middle of the dark changing room like pair of dumb old couples. She understood the situation and decided to not protest. The fight was actually taking a comical turn. She wanted to watch more but.. saving herself was more important currently than watching live soap opera.

The girl didn't realise when suddenly her Boss, Andres Angelo abruptly stopped in front of her and she collided with his stiff back with straight to her nose. She rubbed her nose hissing in pain and looked around the room which became more darker with no sunrays peeking in this part of room from the curtains.

His warm fingers clasped around her wrist was the only reassurance he is still here. With her. she's not alone.

She couldn't see properly but her senses went alert feeling him suddenly coming closer to her, his manly cologne hitting her nose more strongly and next second his warm breaths fell above her exposed collarbone sending shivers all over her body in anxiety. Why is he this close again?

Her eyes closed subconsciously to feel his warmth.

Andres breathed his wife's faint addicting scent feeling lightheaded. Her raised heartbeat, erratic breaths gave him satisfaction with the effects he have on her. He closed his eyes while he couldn't control himself but softly touch her ear with his lips, his fingers clenched into a tight fist as he quickly whispered into her ears "Switch on the lights on your left ,after counting 10."

The girl felt cold feeling the man quickly pulled away from her after whispering strange words to her. For some reason she found his voice and actions seductive.. accelerating her breathing patterns than normal. It was the same as she has read on stupid romance books.

Meanwhile, Andres was losing his control after knowing how much he affected his wife too, he was becoming selfish, always thinking about different ways to keep her closer to him. In front of his eyes. Away from dangers around her. And he wasn't going to back away, he will make sure to soon get her ,beside him, with his official title of Mrs. Angelo.

His lips twitched up in half smile and he stepped back leaving her hand before he turned around and went straight towards his next target, His wife's bestfriend.

To save his wife.

**

Tina flashed her phone lights upon the face of the screaming man in front of her. There was no way she is going to surrender and accept the mistakes she had definitely done.

"The last time Sir, I did not hit you alright.. you must have done it yourself.."

Alan fumed in anger, his face puffed up red hearing her lying through her teeths. If she wasn't a woman he by now has broken her teeths along with her phone.

Alan was getting irritated by the continuous flashes of lights his Secretary was raining above his eyes completely blinding his eyesight to look at her straight inside this dark room. After having enough he quickly snatched the phone from her hands turning off the flash light..

"Hey! Give my phone back!!" Tina tried to jump up to reach his height but to vain, he was taller than her. Dammit!

"No way. Now accept your mistakes and I get to punch your nose too.. then we are even." Alan smiled smugly. Or we can always go to your house and you can cook me delicious dinner and we are even.

"Like I said the last to.. last time Mr. Angelo.. you are mistaken, I DID NOT punch you.." Tina stopped jumping on her feet finding it useless to fight with him consumed totally in darkness.

".. like I concluded also, you might have punched yourself or there's a ghost arou---- Arghhhhh!!!" Tina's voice struck suddenly feeling her leg getting struck by something before she could react she was falling forward with a loud scream.

Alan was quick to his reflexes as he blindly reached forward to catch the falling soft body of a woman, his hands quickly wrapping around her small back.

A sudden weight crushed upon him as he stumbled together with her "omph!".

His senses hiked up suddenly feeling a palm resting over his shoulder from behind scaring him instantly before a merely audible voice reached his ears and disappeared leaving him stunned.

"Take care"

"Bro--" Alan opened his mouth in shock, but before he could react he was suddenly falling backward on the floor with his Secretary in his arms and top of him, his eyes blinding with the whole room lighting up brightly followed by a familiar voice of a woman screaming his Secretary's name.

"TINA!!?" Saanvi gasped loudly suprised, her hands flying to her mouth in shock.

She knew they were fighting before but she never expected to find the duo tangled together in eachother's arm intimately and more importantly on floor. Very .. very intimately. How romantic?

Tina was confused, her fingers tightly clutching Alan Angelo's shirt in her fist in tight grip while Alan held her closely towards his chest wrapping his arms around her back tightly to steady both of them together. Her face touching Alan Angelo's nose. Her eyes blinded with the sudden lights falling above her eyes before she could think anything else it was already game over.

Tina heard her bestfriend's loud voice calling her name, her eyes wider than a tennis ball staring at her shocked, mouth dropping to the ground, while she gulped looking back at Alan who mirrored her expressions looking at Saanvi. So what's going on? Are we caught for a crime we never did?

At last, Saanvi was herself confused. So who caught red handed who?

The Devil has surely turned the tables..

Her eyes automatically followed behind the tangled couple and towards the dark tall figure who disappeared around the corner.

So Should I confront Tina? Or herself runaway?

Or I should act innocent and blame them as real criminals?

The last option sounds good. Haha..( ꈍᴗꈍ)

Saanvi closed her eyes taking a deep breath, 1, 2, 3, ready, She opened her eyes and looked at the frozen pair on floor sternly, her face blank without giving any expressions to give away her inner little devil emotions.

"Tina, come with me. Now." And she passed by them and out of the room, walking straight and confidently, leaving the horrified couples still frozen on the ground with stupified expressios. Hehe..!! The fun begins

**

Everything was going smoothly for some weird reasons except the girl tightly wrapped up in a winter coat reached her mid thigh, her medium size hairs curled and styled till her shoulders. And now the last step was left..

Her last touch up.

She could some uneasy sensation in pit of her stomach bug this wasn't important right now. Her mind was lost already somewhere.

Saanvi tried hard not to let herself feel uncomfortable or let herself act like a lovesick teenager girl or blush deep red.

But the fact that, pair of silver eyes is completely following her every single move made her feel nervous.. tons of nervousness..

What's wrong with this 'Bandar' .. Argh!! Just look away jackass? (Monkey)

"Is this alright ma'am." The makeup artist asked her lightly putting the blush on her cheeks

Saanvi gave her a nervous smile gulping, still feeling pair of silver eyes following her every move silently. And the worst part was he wasn't even trying to act little bit of subtle. He was openly staring at her.

Kya yaar!! Just look away..

I am not some joker you could stare this intensely..

Is my makeup alright?

Am I really looking like a joker?

What about hairs..?