I hold the hot cup in my cold palms, feeling the warmth traveling from cup to my palm. Waiting for it to calm my senses some how but that doesn't happen.

I brought it near to my lips, i blow it lightly then I took a small sip, feeling content as the warm liquid slid down my throat radiating its heat all along its way.

My eyes still focus on the laptop screen in front of me, my fingers typing furiously on its keys.

Its 3:39 in the morning.

And here I'm still stuck in this from the past four hours.

Randhir must be sleeping up in the room.

I didn't tell him yesterday, no offence, I trust him, I really do. But I just want to be sure first.

I again types away with fluency.

Aryan, aryan taught me this, what he say...hacking skills....

Oh no! I don't know what is happening here? There is a so much information about Mr. Malik but not about Mrs. Malik and Mrs malik is his second wife because his first wife died in an accident.

"I was missing you in bed" a voice boomed through the big hall.

I look up and my eyes met those just wake eyes with still messy bed  hairs.

I look up at the clock, its 6.

I bite my inner cheek. I didn't get much information. And if Randhir ask me question now, what I will answer him?

"Hi.  Good morning" I chipped with a smile, try to began it normal.

"I really missed you in bed." He  chipped like a baby and make his way towards me. I quickly shut down the laptop.

He come to the couch where I was sitting and place himself on that too. His head fall on my lap and his arm around my waist. His nose poking in my belly and it felt ticklish.

I patted his head and massage his scalp softly. He moans letting me know he likes it. He moans against when my fingers reach down to his neck then to his shoulders, moving my fingers softly and swiftly, releasing the knots of his tense muscles.

His every moans resonating directly from my belly to my soul. As on the cue, he snuggle his nose more closer, the warmth of his breath can be felt from over the thin material of my top.

It made me all giddy and shoot up the butterfly in pit of my stomach.

"D..don't you have office today?" I asked him letting my fingers come back to his scalp.

I nodded and the same feeling burst out in my belly again.

"OK so, you should go and get ready and I will make the breakfast for you." I said and I began to wiggle beneath him but he tighten his hold.

"I really missed you in bed, don't ever do that again." He chipped, his lips movement against my skin..

Isn't its too much for a good morning is supposed to be.

"you smell divine..and.." he breaths out.

"I need to go to the washroom" I chipped and  come out of his hold but i heard his laughter  resonating through the walls of the hall.

***

I extended my arm to engulf my angel in my embrace. My eyes still close and my hand just randomly rummaged through the cold bedsheets.

A very familiar fear engulf in my chest ..

She left me...

I open my eyes with a jerk and jolted up from the bed. I gaze at the empty bed besides me. The pillow and bedsheets still has her scent.

She hasn't left me, I sighed in relief.

She must in in the bathroom or kitchen maybe.

Yesterday, She fell asleep during the car drive to our mansion. So without waking her up. I tucked her in bed and giving a small peck on her forehead I make my way out of our room. She look some off today.I'm a jerk....She must be in so much confusion, stress and tension and i, being a jerk, am not helping her at all. I slam my palm on my office table. Than I quickly dial varun's  number, and instruct him, what to do next.

I checked my mails in hope that maybe he got the work done. And as expected I had a mail from him... I opened it....

Oh fuck!

It took me almost two hours in putting the quizzical pieces in their place. And now its all clear...

Oh no. Now how I'm supposed to tell her that.

I run a hand through my already messed up hairs...

I pinch the bridge of my nose.

It will be so much for her to take and  I'm not sure how she will be going to react.

What have we got ourselves into..?

Oh my poor baby!

I quickly dial a number.  Not even caring about the darkness of night.

Com'on, the other person  might be sleeping, drinking or can be doing any other shit...

.but who care....

"Yeah...?." I hear a sleepy voice of varun.

"Possibilities of the information to be accurate?" I heard my own firm and stern voice.

Its purely professional!

There is a silence from other side for few seconds than I hear shuffling of papers, falling of pens, maybe....and I long sigh

"Its 101% sir." I heard a confident voice of now-fully-awake Varun.

"Good."

I chipped and hang up the call.

I then sat down on the edge of bed.

How I'm suppose to tell it to her!

I hold my head in my hands and exhale.

I have to.

She trust me.

I inhale a deep breath.

I need to do this.

I make my way out of the room.

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