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Thirst oh shit!
Author’s P. O. V.Yash was waiting outside the room as a nurse walked out of the room, “She is stable now and awake,” She said to Yash as he nodded. He was thankful for it.“Can I meet her?” He asked; biting the inside of his cheek.“Yeah of course, but just stay away from the blood bag,” The nurse said to Yash as she walked away.“Blood bag?” Yash was confused as fuck as he looked at the nurse who walked away.He opened the door and saw what it actually meant, “Hey” He looked at Zoya who was eyeing the blood that was set to go inside her body.She just nodded at him; she still had the cover over her face; Yash sat near the hospital bed as he looked at her, “Umm… I wanted to say thank you,” He said as Zoya looked at him.“You saved my daughter… she is my life… and you saved my life…” He said; he wished to say a lot more but in the past few years Yash was closed off with emotions and words; he did not actually show them to anyone.“About the job… “He said after a minute of silence in t
Thirst Plan B
Author's P. O. V. (earlier that day) With confidence, Zoya left the room. Sitting in front of Yash Kapoor was out of the ordinary for her, and she noticed that her heart was beating much faster than usual. She inhaled deeply, swallowing her terror as she noticed Aahana playing close to the window separating the lobby from Yash's cabin and the waiting room. Zoya grinned back at Aahana as she added, "Hello school woman," with a smile. I hope my papa didn't frighten you. Zoya gave the young girl a funny look as she observed her. Finally adding, "Much," she gave her a goofy grin. They both laughed like teenagers, and Zoya remarked, "I confess, your father is scary." "Remember our agreement, okay?" As Zoya cast an incredulous gaze on her, she asked. She muttered to herself, "Now I see the resemblance," while Aahana stared at her bewildered. "What, rememble?" you ask. She questioned as Zoya grinned. The sound of her phone buzzing in her pocket distracted Zoya from what she was about
Thirst her favorite color
Author’s P. O. V.As soon as Zoya read the text from Kabir she looked around; plan B was risky; anyone could get seriously injured but she had to do this.Walking towards the fridge that had been placed near the entrance of lobby to Yash’s cabin; Zoya looked over at the little girl; she was doing something on the tablet in her hands.Looking over at the camera; she opened the door of the fridge in such a way that it accidentally hit the glass window that was not supported anything.Well earlier it was but Kabir came here and took all that off, now this window was deadly.“Ishh easy there,” Rachel walked in there as Zoya turned stiff; she is pregnant she can’t harm her.“Umm… I am sorry, this… this door was jammed I guess, I had to pull it harder,” Zoya said as Rachel frowned.“You are right something is wrong with this,” Zoya took a deep breath as the liquid she had p
Thirst please
Author’s P. O. V. For a whole second Yash could not feel himself; it was like he was frozen. Forcing himself to breathe he tried to remove the picture of Zoya in that red Anarkali. “Are you okay sir?” One of the passing nurses asked him as he nodded quickly; the last thing he needed was attention. “I am fine just.. hospital smell,” He made an excuse putting up the fake smile he mastered in all these years. “Oh that happens to a lot of people, you can wait outside for your… friend if you want,” The nurse said as she saw Zoya opening the door. “Thank you for your kindness, “Yash said to the nurse; he just wanted to get away from her and everything, he wanted to go and hide in his room, in Shayra’s memories. “What happened?” a clueless Zoya asked as the nurse walked away giving Yash one last smile. “Nothing, you ready?” he asked avoiding looking at her; he does not want to go through a panic attack right now. Zoya just nodded as Yash started walking; they finished the formalities
Thirst Replacing her
Author’s P. O. V.Zoya pressed the clip of the seat belt but her injured hand did not allow her to use her full strength; Yash noticed this and pressed it with his fingers as the clip loosened; Zoya opened her side of the door as Yash did the same.“Park it,” He handed the keys to his driver before he walked inside the building; everyone eyed Zoya with a strange look and why would they not? She was wearing a goddamn Anarkali where everyone else was in their professional clothes.Yash stepped inside the elevator as Zoya followed him; the door closed as the lift started; Zoya bite her lip for a few seconds before she blurted, “I am sorry,” Yash looked up from his phone and glanced at her.“What?” he was confused.“I am sorry… I… “Zoya took a deep breath, her anxiety was getting onto her.“Hey, relax!” He said as Zoya looked at him. “You must be embarrassed to be seen with me this way,” Zoya said as her eyes turned glossy.“Zoya, you are making zero sense to me right now, please elaborat
Thirst confusing Yash
Author’s P. O. V.Zoya bite her lip as she stood up from the chair looking outside; “what are these two even talking about? It's been 5 minutes,” She huffed as she looked at the door to Yash’s office again.It was not even see-through, she had no idea what was going on in there; after what felt like hours of waiting she heard the door open; Zoya heard the clicks of heels on the floor as she managed to pull off a small smile on her face.“Sorry for keeping you waiting,” Rachel said as she took a seat in front of Zoya.“It's okay,” Zoya said in a polite tone as she looked at her.“So let’s start by making you understand Mr. Kapoor’s schedule,” Rachel said as she opened something on the tab.“First of all, the time of office is 8 am, Yash is never late so try not to do that,” Rachel said as Zoya nodded.“12 o clock is his lunch timing, 4 pm snack, checking the legal documents for any sort of loopholes as that is your expertise, meeting and all will be fixed by me and you need to accompan
Thirst fucking bitch!
Author’s P. O. V.Zoya picked her things from the desk as she got up and shut down the laptop; being Yash Kapoor’s assistant meant running in heels. She was tired from such a long day and the sedatives the nurse gave her to reduce the pain were not helping either.“Ms. Zoya?” Yash knocked on the door of her cabin as Zoya looked up; her nervousness was at its peak, and she could not afford to show her face to him.“Yes sir?” she asked in a polite but professional tone as she straightened her back.“What’s your ride to your home? Do you own any vehicle?” Yash asked.“Umm no?” Zoya was confused.“Alright, my driver will drop you off today, a new vehicle will be provided to you within this week,” Yash said as Zoya’s eyes widened; she was supposed to keep a low profile, but Yash’s driver dropping her will mean too much attention.“Sir, I’ll call a cab,” Zoya was hesitant to be in the same space as him after how rudely he spoke to her today, for god’s sake she was just asking a question.“T
Thirst stop me
Author’s P. O. V.“And inhale…”Sherlin took a deep breath along with all the other Yoga students.“Exhale, slowly and steady… once again, inhale from the left nostril and exhale from right,” She said as she stopped Kabir who was doing it all wrong once again.“Nia, take over please,” She said to the other teacher who was in the garden with her. Sherlin walked through the line of students; Kabir was in the last line; she looked at him once before she walked away.Sherlin splashed water on her face as she opened her eyes only to find Kabir leaning against the door; looking at her through the mirror.“Why did you call me here?” He asked as he put his hands in his pocket; his posture giving off such an annoying impression, Shelrin was already irritated with him.“What the fuck were you doing out there?” She asked as she threw the towel on the floor in anger. Kabir raised his eyebrow at her as he walked near her.“What the fuck did I do exactly?” he whispered against her skin taking the sl
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