THE BILLIONAIRE'S LOVE
each other. She wasn't near as tall as he was, even wit
th the air-conditioning all week, which you
he replied with a smile as he glanced around her office. It was filled with painting of many kinds, to photographs of a pavalon that had been a gift. And a calendar, filled with pinned schedules. There were mountains of files, tapes and disks
xpected him to look quite handsome and uptight too. He seemed calm,but at the same time reserved and too
n she smiled at him over the glass of juice in her hand, she seemed extremely girlish. But despite her friendly demeanor, within minutes she got to the point of their meeting, and showed him their works and progress till date. And what they hoped to achieve and approve in the nearest future. She showed him and outlined the jobs/ accounts they were h
nd passionate about her job. She had clear, sound ideas about advertising. By the time he stood up to leave, he felt quite sad that the meeting was over. He liked talk
rsing with him. Soon she bid him goodbye and went back to her office. He was a good man, smart, quick, funny , intelligent and not as uptight as he looked in his attire.
after the fruit, because he was extremely sweet. He greeted her enthusiastically when she got home, as she hurried into the kitchen to check on the progress. She was relieved to see that everything was almost set,and the Indian dinner she ordered, almost ready. Her house man was wearing what she thought was an abomination. Whenever possible, she felt the need to buy him wonderful clothes and fabrics from her journeys. Some turned out great, while some became as abominable as what he was wearing at the moment. His name was Siddharth, and he was Indian. And although he was a little dull at times, most of the times he was quite efficient. What he lacked in appearance and dressing, he
her room to shower and change into something fit for the dinner.
tegist, editors from her agency, a flock of business men, and several others from work. Everyone was having a good time, and by the time they reached the dinner table, the conversations intertwined automatically. People conversed like old friends, and Siddharth
s sure Siddharth was going to do the same to the house. Cherry was sound asleep when she got to her bedroom. Even though his snoring were always loud, she was never bother
a really busy schedule at the office. She had numerous meetings with
n was on the line. She was about to tell her that she was too busy, but she decided against it. It might be
ked, and she laughed. Between the meetings and her busy schedule, there
ere and there. We are just trying to conc
she remembered, and it struck her.... He sounded sexy. She had never been one to honor the office dating policy, if something was growing, she wouldn't mind exploring it. They also spoke
t canceled." Little did she know that he was planning to call his buddy and call it off himself if she agreed to have lunch with him.
they had practically concluded everything work related the previous day, she tried to convinced herse
n really hectic for me. Can we be really quick though? I can get out around on
okay by you?" He sounded so business like, and she liked how considerate he was. There was a lot she lik
me, so where s
if you're late," he said reassuringly, which she was happy abo
" She hung up quickly and
ne-fifteen, and she signaled to him to round up. Once the meeting was dismissed,
at her. The meeting had gone well, and she was please
g with the new boss." She was tempted to
s yesterday?" He a
ce him or herself as she headed out. Deep inside she knew that her lunch wit