THREE

COFFEE TIME• 

                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                     "YOU ARE COMING INSIDE OR I SHOULD BRING YOU IN MY OWN WAY." She heard his growled as she became stiff. Composing herself she entered the room. It was the master bedroom, triple the size of her room. Her eyes roamed around the room only to get stopped on him who was sitting shirtless on the couch, behind him was the king sized bed.                                                                                                                                                                   

She gulped as she saw his tattooed shoulders. Almost his whole shoulder and back were covered with ink. "He is Muslim right?" She asked herself as he wasn't looking a practicing Muslim unlike his sister Aliha. She didn't know why but she felt bad for Aliha to have this thing as her brother.                                                                                                                                                                  

"Let's restrict today's time only for you to stare at me." His rough voice could be heard as he stood up. Anna felt that large room suddenly small because of his mighty body.                                                                                                                                                                  

"Um... n-no you called me?" Anna said. "Besharm kaprey to pehan ker atta merey samney." She could only thought as he was still in his trousers.                                                                                                                                                                   (Shameless, he should wear clothes before coming in front of me.)                                                                                                                                                                 

"Bring coffee." He ordered as he was now lightning his cigarette. Anna just looked at him dumbfounded, first he was having sex early in the morning and now he was smoking. She wanted to give him a piece of mind but she didn't have the right.                                                                                                                                                                 

"Do you have any button which I should press every minute to keep you in your senses." He said in a lowly whisper.

" Coffee." He said at this time, louder. She immediately turned around her heels only to get stopped by him as he stood in front of her. She was terror struck as they were few inches apart.                                                                                                                                                                   

"It's here." He whispered as his thumb inched closer to her face as she was looking at his dark grey orbs. He put the flick behind her shoulder as it was blocking his view of her collar bones. His thumb was about to caress her lips which were parted like a lost fish. It was like everything was stopped. They were looking at each other. One was too scared to move and one was too awestruck by the beauty to realize his stone expression was changing to something else.                                                                                                                                                                 

"Um...coffee." Anna took one step backward as his hand remained in the air, making his jaw to clench.

"Here is the machine." He signalled behind her as the coffee machine was already there in his room. She almost ran there to reduce the awkward tension in the room. Her heart was beating like crazy as she was never alone in a room filled with only one single large men who was hot and just like the fictional character she had read about but there was one thing that was contradictory as that was he gave the villain's vibe with that face of a hot hero. She abrubtly shook her head as she realised she was fantasizing about her boss who was in mafia and could kill her for having these types of thoughts about her. She could get killed because of lack of professional ethics. A shameful reason to die for.

                                                                                                                                                               

He inhale another hit if his cigar as he went inside the restroom to change for office. He was thinking about that girl who was currently making coffee for him.

He couldn't do anything further with that blonde after looking at her. She was doing something with his mind. Usually he used to kill people whoever know the secret of his mafia but he couldn't do so with her and he was still questioning himself why? He wore his white t shirt with black coat. Taking tie that he was about to tie on his own he went out, smirking.                                                                                                                                                                    Now he had his secretary so it's her task to accomplish. He masked his smirking face into expressionless one as he approached behind her.

He was about to say something when he saw what she was doing. She was just pressing the wrong buttons again and again. His coffee wasn't ready yet.                                                                                                                                                                  

"What the hell you think you are doing?" He said with a raised eyebrow as she almost jumped on her feet. He was close to her that she thought he could hear her heart beat too. She first looked at him then at the coffee maker that was begging her to not touch it again. She didn't know how to cook. Even she didn't know how to make coffee. Zoha used to do that things for her. She was always so engrossed in her writing that she never felt like she should learn these things.                                                                                                                                                                   

"I-I don't know how to make a coffee." She said while stuttering. She was fidgeting with her fingers as he was almost shocked.                                                                                                                                                                  

"You didn't kn...why are you here then? Don't you know the duties of a secretary?" He said throwing the tie away.                                                                                                                                                                   

" I didn't want to work as a secretary with you. It's you who forced me. I was so happy before you." She said as she couldn't bear the fact that he was in directly saying that she was useless.                                                                                                                                                                  

"All you have is your tongue." He said as with a clenched jaw he started going closer to her while she took two steps back with his one step.

"And I can take many benefits from it." He said as he caged her while placing his hands on her either sides on the table.                                                                                                                                                                   

She inhaled deeply as his rough manly cologne was invading her senses. His trimmed beared was just inches away from her chin. He was wearing his white shirt. The top buttons were opened and because if his bending on her she could see there were small bandages too, that she assumed were injuries for he came to the hospital.                                                                                                                                                                  

His eyes were roaming around her luscious lips as he whispered more to himself. " Your tongue can be the source of holly pleasure." She was flushed as his double meaning words weren't understandable for her innocent mind but she could sense the fluttering in her lower abdomen.                                                                                                                                                                   Trnnn!                                                                                                                                                                

He jumped away from her as he realized what he was doing. He immediately attended the call as after few minutes of talking he turned to her who was busy trying to think about words that could make her get out of this situation where she was stuck with a mafia billionere and her life was at stake even with him at a miles of distance.                                                                               

"You go to your home." He said as he grabbed his coat and started dialing another number while going outside.                                                                                

"Am I not coming with you?" She said hurriedly as her eyebrows scrunched closer.                                                                                 

"No I have to attend another business." He said as he was in a rush.                                                                                

" Really!" She squealed like child but her smile vanished as he turned around with a raised eyebrow. He was now outside the room when he heard her.

" I mean okay that's fine." Anna said with serious emotion as from inside she was jumping out if joy.                                                                                  

Azhan looked at her from top to bottom and then left but she could see the side of his lips twitched.