There was hardly half n hour left for the event to begin, the guests had begin to pour in, everything seemed in place. Mr Su and Kerr reached the venue as well.
“Mahira, I am so glad to see you,” Mr. Su greeted her warmly “Mr. Su, I can’t be any less happier,” Mahira smiled war
Just when the last 2 buttons were about to give up, Mahira whirled desperately and her ankle twisted, the last 2 buttons came off and she crossed her arms over her chest as she struggled to manage her balance and save her modesty as well, squeezing her eyes shut.The people in the audience gasped while some happily waited for the blouse to fall off as they realised wha
but something caught her eye ...“This was a deliberate attempt to jeopardise my performance .. or.. my modesty” she stood shocked as she saw slits made next to the button holes of her blouse, so that the buttons could not be held secured in the holes.
Mona’s voice dripped with contempt as she scorned at Mahira.“Mona, mind your language” Sam pitched in for Mahira
“Mr. Jindal its such an honour to be able to sit with you and have wine, this moment will be in my heart as one of the best moments” Manager Nair wasn’t flattering Tazz but speaking from heart, he always thought that all big Presidents and Ceo’s never cared to look at their employees and here this person was sharing the most expensive wine with a new team. Manager Nair had a good feeling about this whole acquisition and the next few days.
As Mahira felt herself being enveloped in darkness and lust, the door to the wash room was forcefully pushed open. Mahira was almost motionless and just as she thought that tonight she would loose her face, she heard some loud noises that felt like men fighting and glass breaking then she felt someone lifting her up in strong arms.
“Yes I am here, am always here for you, are you feeling better ?”She felt her head was still heavy and she did feel a bit dizzy, but she didn’t want to bother him.
Oblivious to what was happening outside, she felt the atmosphere in the room a bit heavy.“Everything alright?” she’d heard Tazz speaking on phone but couldn’t hear him.
“What are you doing?” she looked embarrassed as she saw the tiny piece of clothing in his hands. He looked at the buttons and soon understood what had happened, she was framed again.“Does your designer do buttons this way?” he asked her straight while showing her the slits on the button holes.