vannilla_blue
03-10-2009, 05:04 PM
Its was the pleasant morning. I just had bath and was in the kitchen preparing for my tiffin simply in bath robe. My wet hairs were open and were hanging till my hips. Small droplets of water were still sliding down my body. I was already late for the office. I packed some sandwiches and ran to my room to get my uniform. (it was white shirt and a cream skirt upto knee length). I generally wear panty & stockings underneath it but this time I dropped the idea of wearing it as was running short of time. I quickly got my self into uniform and shoes grab my bag and ran out of my apartment, banged the door behind me and desperately pressed the lift button. And as the lift arrived I rushed into it. the lift capacity & space was for 4(four) only. After rushing in I noticed that there are almost 4 (four) of them in and all were guys. I some how managed my self in. I could even feel the breath on my neck of the guy standing behind me. Its then I realized that I have not combed my hairs. I thought I’ll do so once I get out of the lift as there is very little space in here. I quickly went to the parking lot for my scooty. I in the process combed my hair and tied them with the buckle. I was rather hurrying towards my scooty and I suddenly noticed that someone is following me. For a instance thought struck me that he must be having the good view of my swinging hips. But ignoring I hurried towards the scooty and to my horror the scooty was not starting. I was desperately trying to start but all my efforts in vein. I was sweating excessively because I was trying to kick start the scooty vigorously. Suddenly a voice came from behind, poonam beta kya hua ? I turned around and a uncle who resided just the next door. I said uncle my scooty is not starting and I m already late for the office. He looked at his watch and said with a smiling face “beta I m also getting late for the office otherwise I would have dropped you. But anyways I can give you lift upto the bus stand if you want.” I accepted his suggestion thinking that it’s the best thing to do.
I quickly sat on his bike and he started with a jerk, due to the jerk my boobs crushed on his back. I thought it must be an co-incident and I adjusted my laptop between us so that the thing is not repeated. The bust stand was just about 5 minutes ride. Soon we reached to the bus stand and got down the bike thanking him. I saw there was a long que at the stand. I was cursing my self for waking up late. I had a presentation to submit as my boss was visiting out station to meet some new clients and his flight is at 1130. It was 1030 already and I was still at bus stand. It will take about 45 mins by bus as the traffic also in the morning is terrific. Suddenly I started getting fear of loosing my job. My boss was really very strict and particular with regards to the work and time. My eyes have started becoming wet. Only the tears were waiting to flow down I was some how forbidding them to do so.
Suddenly a voice reached my ears. “Why don’t you call your boss.” I turned around in surprise who is that and how come he knew what was my problem.
Me : (turning around) wha --- what ?
There was a stranger guy of around 25 years and 6 feet’s tall, fair complexion, grey eyes and brown hairs athletic body. He could have been a dream guy for every girl. But definitely he was a dream guy for me.
He : why don’t you call your boss.
Me : excuse me !?
He : yes! Call your boss and inform him that you will be late to office.
Me : how! How did you know?
He : from your face!
Me : what !?
He : ma’am at this time if a beautiful and cute girl like is in tension at a bus sop, means she is getting late to office and she has very important assignment to finish.
Me : oh! Yes! I m really – really late for the office and have to submit the presentation to my boss as he has to carry the same with him for his meeting with the clients. His flight is at 1130 and my office is at S.G. Highway.
He : S.G. Highway is very far from here. Why don’t you call your boss and inform him that you will hand over him the presentation at the air port directly. Air port is rather near from here.
Me : yeessssssss! It’s a good idea. But how can I reach air port.
He : if you don’t mind, I can give you lift.
Me : lift !?
He : yes I have a bike. (saying that he pointed towards his bike parked at the side of the road.)
It was a great sports bike. I could not move my eyes from the bike even.
He : its Yamaha – 1000 cc – It will take only 15 mins to reach to air port.
Hearing this, I instantly called my boss and informed him. He also agreed to the idea that I should hand over the presentation cd at the airport.
Me : (jumping towards his bike) common ! what are we waiting for.
He : but what will I get in return of this favour.
Me : what !?
He : I need some thing in favour.
Me : (in a worried tone) what do you want?
He : (came closer to me) ummmmmmmmmm – ok ! there is a good coffee shop near the airport. I need you to have one coffee with me.
Me ; (relaxed) that’s it ! - done. But I will pay for it.
He : (starting the bike) wellllllll! Its ok with me. Now common ! hurry up.
I sat behind him and the bike ran with full throttle. On way I was constantly conscious about the brakes since his speed was more than normal. But to my surprise he was very decent. He never used sudden brakes. His driving was very smooth.
We reached air port just in time. I found that boss was just getting down from his car. I ran towards him and handed over the c.d. and boss went in the airport. And I slowly walked towards him.
Me : thank you very much.
He : oh! Its ok!
Me : well than !
He : yes we are going for a coffee.
Me : before that I should inform the office that I shall be late.
He : common that we will do from the coffee shop.
Me : ok.
And I sat on bike and we went to the coffee shop it was just about 5 mins from the airport.
He asked me to go and sit at the table and he will bring coffee. I asked him to bring cold coffee with icecreame for me. In the meantime I called my office colleague and informed that I shall be late to the office as I had come to deliver the c.d. to the boss at the airport.
He : (bringing the tray) here you go. (Keeping the tray on the table, he extended his right hand towards me) hi! I am Nilesh.
Me : (shaking hands) oh! Sorry! I m esha.
We were talking to each other and could not even notice that already 45 mins have passed. His sense of humor was very good. And I was like laughing through out. To bring me back to my sense my phone rang. I saw it was from the office. My superior was looking for some accounts file. It was then I recollected my sense and asked him to drop me to the office.
He : yaar pataa hi nahi challaa time kidhar challaa gayaa.
Me : haa! But ab chale
He dropped me at the office, we exchanged our mobile numbers, email ids and greeted good day.
I went inside the office, had just arranged my self on my desk. My senior (Mr. Nagpal) called me. He is a kind of pervert. He never misses any chance of staring at the body parts of our ladies staff, he also never misses a chance to touch (pretending as if he was unaware or taking the advantage of crowd or less walking spaces or table spaces) though. He had also tried it on me even many a times. But we all girls in the office ignore him as he is very near to the boss. And I remember one of the girls telling that once a girl slapped him for his misbehavior and she was out of the office next day. Boss is not ready to listen to any thing against him. Hence, we all ladies staff kept distance from him. We always wonder why. Anyways, I went to his cabin.
Me : may I come in sir ?
He : yes Esha. Where is the file of M/s. Shanti steels and alloys. (his eyes started moving on my body as if I m standing naked there)
Me : oh that file is with me, I will just bring it.
Saying that I left his office and got the file from my drawer and hand it over to him.
He : Is there any outstanding of them.
Me : yes sir, they have still to pay us Rs. 25 lakhs for the last consignment
He : have you done necessary follow up with them.
Me : yes sir, I have sent 3 messages but they say they will only be able to release our cheque once their director returns from abroad and they expect him to come on 15th of this month.
He : ok, whats the date today ?
I looked at the calendar and oh! My God! Its 16ths.
He : whats the date today ?
This time his voice was more arrogant.
Me : oh! Hu-mm, six----tee—eeen sir,
He : have you called them.
Me : no – sir, I forgot.
He : where is your mind – now go and call them.
Me : yes- yes sir
He : and if required send them a mail.
Me : yes sir.
I quickly got out of the office cursing him. Got back to my table and called the company. I got the reply that the director has not yet returned.
I call Mr. Nagpal through intercom and informed that the director has not yet come.
He : if the director has not come speak to the next person responsible. How can you be so ignorant. I will have to teach you all these. The director is out since last month so they are not running their business. I don’t know anything I want the cheque today or else you will pay for it.
He was shouting on the top of his voice. My eyes became wet it was just that the tears had not flown down.
I again call and enquired about the next person. The phone was transferred. A very sweet and familiar kind of voice came from the otherside.
Me : hello, Sir, this Esha from Exim Trade links and I have called for the outstanding of the last consignment. Sir I need to know the status as the credit term is over about 10 days back.
He : Esha – hold on.
At that time I realized that I was just asking for the details non stop.
Me : oh! Sorry.
He : hey! Its me ! Nilesh.
Me : who? Nilesh! Oh! Yes – Nilesh – do you work in Shanti steels.
He : work ? my dad is the owner of the company.
Listening this I was shocked. Oh! My god !
He : ok tell me every thing in detail. Whats the matter and why are you so nervous.
I told him every thing in details about the consignment and the payment and if I donot get the cheque today itself than Mr. Nagpal’s threatenings, etc.
He : bas itnisi baat. Thik hai tumhe cheque aaj mil jaayegaa.
I was like relaxed, god has send him as my savior today.
He : Par ek shart hai.
Me : tum kabhi koi kaam binaa shart ke nahi karte ho! ( I said in joking manner )
He : aisaa hi hu mein.
Me : ok! Bolo ab kyaa shart hai.
He : mein cheque banwaa kar rakhtaa hu. Tum lunch break mein aa jaao aur apne haatho se le jaao.
Me : ara nahi Nilesh, I wont be able to come. I generally bring tiffin to office and we are not allowed to go out for lunch as our lunch break is of 20 mins only.
He : well in that case (pausing a bit) tumhe fir dinner par aanaa padegaa. – the choice is yours.
Me : nahi Nilesh I can not come for dinner also. I have to cook for my parents and all.
He : fine chalo thik hai – toh fir tumhe muje dinner par bulaanaa hogaa. Aur ab koi bahaanaa nahi chalegaa.
Me : thik hai Nilesh tum aa sakte ho.
He : great. Sms me your address.
Me : okay.
He : Esha - tell Mr. Nagpal that he will get the cheque in half an hour.
Me : thank you Nilesh. You have been my savoir today.
He : (jokingly) aisaa hi hu mein.
I informed Mr. Nagpal through intercom. He bluntly said ok and put the receiver.
I thought itnaa raheez insaan khaane par aa rahaa hai to muje uski pasand a khaanaa banaanaa chaahiye. I thought of calling him.
He : haa esha bolo.
Me : tumhe kaise pataa meraa phone hai.
He : yaar tumne yeh number muje subah ko diyaa thaa.
Me : oh haa.
He : esha bolo kyaa huaa.
Me : tumhe khaane mae kyaa pasand hai.
He : oh! Yeh puchchne ke liye phone kiyaa thaaa.
Me : haa.
He : jo tum sabse achchaa banaa sakti ho voh banaa denaa. Aur baki dher saari baatein apan milne par karenge. Abhi muje interview lene hai. Applicant baahar wait kar rahe hai.
Me : kaunsi post hai.
He : bahut saari hai. Accounts & admin – logistics – documentation – import & export, etc. tum ek kaam karo abhi kaa abhi tumhaaraa resume muje email karo.
Me : nahi – mein just aise hi puchch rahi thi.
He : esha – just send me your resume – nothing doing. Is that clear. I don’t want to let you work under that Nagpal any more. I know he is a pervert.
Me : tumhe kaise pataa.
He : muje pataa hai. Chal, ab mein phone rakhtaa hu. Tum apnaa resume bhej do.
Me : okay.
After disconnecting the phone I prepared my resume and emailed him.
As promised by him I received the cheque, I handed over to data entry guy for making its entry.
Around 4 pm, Nilesh called me up.
Me : hallo.
He : hi! I have gone through your resume and I have a place for you in my company. are you interested.
Me : hi! Nilesh, kaunsi post hai.
He : looking at your experience, qualification, etc. I shall appoint you as Admin and back office Manager and your salary will be Rs. 19000/- gross.
I was just wondering as that was the damn good offer. My current salary was Rs. 9500 gross. And I was just an executive.
He : kyaa huaa – kum hai ? but we cannot give anything above this.
Me : nahi nahi ! kum nahi hai. Kaafi hai. Par tum mera interview nahi loge?
He : nahi Esha – as a matter of fact I was observing you and your work since last 4 months through all the correspondence you made with and for us. I also have some friends in your office too. And today morning you have proved that I am not making any mistake by appointing you. So no interview – direct appointment.
I had no words for this. I was just wondering. Man! He was like observing me and my work. It was just like woow factor for me. My dream boy, a decent, friendly with good sense of humor, rich guy and now will become my boss. I was like in 7th heaven.
He : hello esha r u there. Hellooo.
Me : oh haa, yes bolo.
He : okay then I will come to pick you at your office at 6 pm.
Me : no – don’t bother – I will go.
He : yaar! I have dropped you to the office in the morning. You don’t have your vehicle. And if you reach home late – you will cook late. so better let me drop you home and we will have some more time to spend. But let me make one thing clear. – during office hours I will be your boss but after office hours we will be friends. Is that ok with you.
Me : Sir! Yes Sir (in style of army guys)
He : okay then we are meeting at 6 pm.
Me : Ni- lesh I have one question.
He : what.
Me : yaar ! you just said that you were observing me since last couple of months. But than – I mean – you – I mean you are appointing me because of that. But why – I mean – u are trying to be my friend.
He : aisa hi hu mein.
TO BE CONTINUED ...........
I quickly sat on his bike and he started with a jerk, due to the jerk my boobs crushed on his back. I thought it must be an co-incident and I adjusted my laptop between us so that the thing is not repeated. The bust stand was just about 5 minutes ride. Soon we reached to the bus stand and got down the bike thanking him. I saw there was a long que at the stand. I was cursing my self for waking up late. I had a presentation to submit as my boss was visiting out station to meet some new clients and his flight is at 1130. It was 1030 already and I was still at bus stand. It will take about 45 mins by bus as the traffic also in the morning is terrific. Suddenly I started getting fear of loosing my job. My boss was really very strict and particular with regards to the work and time. My eyes have started becoming wet. Only the tears were waiting to flow down I was some how forbidding them to do so.
Suddenly a voice reached my ears. “Why don’t you call your boss.” I turned around in surprise who is that and how come he knew what was my problem.
Me : (turning around) wha --- what ?
There was a stranger guy of around 25 years and 6 feet’s tall, fair complexion, grey eyes and brown hairs athletic body. He could have been a dream guy for every girl. But definitely he was a dream guy for me.
He : why don’t you call your boss.
Me : excuse me !?
He : yes! Call your boss and inform him that you will be late to office.
Me : how! How did you know?
He : from your face!
Me : what !?
He : ma’am at this time if a beautiful and cute girl like is in tension at a bus sop, means she is getting late to office and she has very important assignment to finish.
Me : oh! Yes! I m really – really late for the office and have to submit the presentation to my boss as he has to carry the same with him for his meeting with the clients. His flight is at 1130 and my office is at S.G. Highway.
He : S.G. Highway is very far from here. Why don’t you call your boss and inform him that you will hand over him the presentation at the air port directly. Air port is rather near from here.
Me : yeessssssss! It’s a good idea. But how can I reach air port.
He : if you don’t mind, I can give you lift.
Me : lift !?
He : yes I have a bike. (saying that he pointed towards his bike parked at the side of the road.)
It was a great sports bike. I could not move my eyes from the bike even.
He : its Yamaha – 1000 cc – It will take only 15 mins to reach to air port.
Hearing this, I instantly called my boss and informed him. He also agreed to the idea that I should hand over the presentation cd at the airport.
Me : (jumping towards his bike) common ! what are we waiting for.
He : but what will I get in return of this favour.
Me : what !?
He : I need some thing in favour.
Me : (in a worried tone) what do you want?
He : (came closer to me) ummmmmmmmmm – ok ! there is a good coffee shop near the airport. I need you to have one coffee with me.
Me ; (relaxed) that’s it ! - done. But I will pay for it.
He : (starting the bike) wellllllll! Its ok with me. Now common ! hurry up.
I sat behind him and the bike ran with full throttle. On way I was constantly conscious about the brakes since his speed was more than normal. But to my surprise he was very decent. He never used sudden brakes. His driving was very smooth.
We reached air port just in time. I found that boss was just getting down from his car. I ran towards him and handed over the c.d. and boss went in the airport. And I slowly walked towards him.
Me : thank you very much.
He : oh! Its ok!
Me : well than !
He : yes we are going for a coffee.
Me : before that I should inform the office that I shall be late.
He : common that we will do from the coffee shop.
Me : ok.
And I sat on bike and we went to the coffee shop it was just about 5 mins from the airport.
He asked me to go and sit at the table and he will bring coffee. I asked him to bring cold coffee with icecreame for me. In the meantime I called my office colleague and informed that I shall be late to the office as I had come to deliver the c.d. to the boss at the airport.
He : (bringing the tray) here you go. (Keeping the tray on the table, he extended his right hand towards me) hi! I am Nilesh.
Me : (shaking hands) oh! Sorry! I m esha.
We were talking to each other and could not even notice that already 45 mins have passed. His sense of humor was very good. And I was like laughing through out. To bring me back to my sense my phone rang. I saw it was from the office. My superior was looking for some accounts file. It was then I recollected my sense and asked him to drop me to the office.
He : yaar pataa hi nahi challaa time kidhar challaa gayaa.
Me : haa! But ab chale
He dropped me at the office, we exchanged our mobile numbers, email ids and greeted good day.
I went inside the office, had just arranged my self on my desk. My senior (Mr. Nagpal) called me. He is a kind of pervert. He never misses any chance of staring at the body parts of our ladies staff, he also never misses a chance to touch (pretending as if he was unaware or taking the advantage of crowd or less walking spaces or table spaces) though. He had also tried it on me even many a times. But we all girls in the office ignore him as he is very near to the boss. And I remember one of the girls telling that once a girl slapped him for his misbehavior and she was out of the office next day. Boss is not ready to listen to any thing against him. Hence, we all ladies staff kept distance from him. We always wonder why. Anyways, I went to his cabin.
Me : may I come in sir ?
He : yes Esha. Where is the file of M/s. Shanti steels and alloys. (his eyes started moving on my body as if I m standing naked there)
Me : oh that file is with me, I will just bring it.
Saying that I left his office and got the file from my drawer and hand it over to him.
He : Is there any outstanding of them.
Me : yes sir, they have still to pay us Rs. 25 lakhs for the last consignment
He : have you done necessary follow up with them.
Me : yes sir, I have sent 3 messages but they say they will only be able to release our cheque once their director returns from abroad and they expect him to come on 15th of this month.
He : ok, whats the date today ?
I looked at the calendar and oh! My God! Its 16ths.
He : whats the date today ?
This time his voice was more arrogant.
Me : oh! Hu-mm, six----tee—eeen sir,
He : have you called them.
Me : no – sir, I forgot.
He : where is your mind – now go and call them.
Me : yes- yes sir
He : and if required send them a mail.
Me : yes sir.
I quickly got out of the office cursing him. Got back to my table and called the company. I got the reply that the director has not yet returned.
I call Mr. Nagpal through intercom and informed that the director has not yet come.
He : if the director has not come speak to the next person responsible. How can you be so ignorant. I will have to teach you all these. The director is out since last month so they are not running their business. I don’t know anything I want the cheque today or else you will pay for it.
He was shouting on the top of his voice. My eyes became wet it was just that the tears had not flown down.
I again call and enquired about the next person. The phone was transferred. A very sweet and familiar kind of voice came from the otherside.
Me : hello, Sir, this Esha from Exim Trade links and I have called for the outstanding of the last consignment. Sir I need to know the status as the credit term is over about 10 days back.
He : Esha – hold on.
At that time I realized that I was just asking for the details non stop.
Me : oh! Sorry.
He : hey! Its me ! Nilesh.
Me : who? Nilesh! Oh! Yes – Nilesh – do you work in Shanti steels.
He : work ? my dad is the owner of the company.
Listening this I was shocked. Oh! My god !
He : ok tell me every thing in detail. Whats the matter and why are you so nervous.
I told him every thing in details about the consignment and the payment and if I donot get the cheque today itself than Mr. Nagpal’s threatenings, etc.
He : bas itnisi baat. Thik hai tumhe cheque aaj mil jaayegaa.
I was like relaxed, god has send him as my savior today.
He : Par ek shart hai.
Me : tum kabhi koi kaam binaa shart ke nahi karte ho! ( I said in joking manner )
He : aisaa hi hu mein.
Me : ok! Bolo ab kyaa shart hai.
He : mein cheque banwaa kar rakhtaa hu. Tum lunch break mein aa jaao aur apne haatho se le jaao.
Me : ara nahi Nilesh, I wont be able to come. I generally bring tiffin to office and we are not allowed to go out for lunch as our lunch break is of 20 mins only.
He : well in that case (pausing a bit) tumhe fir dinner par aanaa padegaa. – the choice is yours.
Me : nahi Nilesh I can not come for dinner also. I have to cook for my parents and all.
He : fine chalo thik hai – toh fir tumhe muje dinner par bulaanaa hogaa. Aur ab koi bahaanaa nahi chalegaa.
Me : thik hai Nilesh tum aa sakte ho.
He : great. Sms me your address.
Me : okay.
He : Esha - tell Mr. Nagpal that he will get the cheque in half an hour.
Me : thank you Nilesh. You have been my savoir today.
He : (jokingly) aisaa hi hu mein.
I informed Mr. Nagpal through intercom. He bluntly said ok and put the receiver.
I thought itnaa raheez insaan khaane par aa rahaa hai to muje uski pasand a khaanaa banaanaa chaahiye. I thought of calling him.
He : haa esha bolo.
Me : tumhe kaise pataa meraa phone hai.
He : yaar tumne yeh number muje subah ko diyaa thaa.
Me : oh haa.
He : esha bolo kyaa huaa.
Me : tumhe khaane mae kyaa pasand hai.
He : oh! Yeh puchchne ke liye phone kiyaa thaaa.
Me : haa.
He : jo tum sabse achchaa banaa sakti ho voh banaa denaa. Aur baki dher saari baatein apan milne par karenge. Abhi muje interview lene hai. Applicant baahar wait kar rahe hai.
Me : kaunsi post hai.
He : bahut saari hai. Accounts & admin – logistics – documentation – import & export, etc. tum ek kaam karo abhi kaa abhi tumhaaraa resume muje email karo.
Me : nahi – mein just aise hi puchch rahi thi.
He : esha – just send me your resume – nothing doing. Is that clear. I don’t want to let you work under that Nagpal any more. I know he is a pervert.
Me : tumhe kaise pataa.
He : muje pataa hai. Chal, ab mein phone rakhtaa hu. Tum apnaa resume bhej do.
Me : okay.
After disconnecting the phone I prepared my resume and emailed him.
As promised by him I received the cheque, I handed over to data entry guy for making its entry.
Around 4 pm, Nilesh called me up.
Me : hallo.
He : hi! I have gone through your resume and I have a place for you in my company. are you interested.
Me : hi! Nilesh, kaunsi post hai.
He : looking at your experience, qualification, etc. I shall appoint you as Admin and back office Manager and your salary will be Rs. 19000/- gross.
I was just wondering as that was the damn good offer. My current salary was Rs. 9500 gross. And I was just an executive.
He : kyaa huaa – kum hai ? but we cannot give anything above this.
Me : nahi nahi ! kum nahi hai. Kaafi hai. Par tum mera interview nahi loge?
He : nahi Esha – as a matter of fact I was observing you and your work since last 4 months through all the correspondence you made with and for us. I also have some friends in your office too. And today morning you have proved that I am not making any mistake by appointing you. So no interview – direct appointment.
I had no words for this. I was just wondering. Man! He was like observing me and my work. It was just like woow factor for me. My dream boy, a decent, friendly with good sense of humor, rich guy and now will become my boss. I was like in 7th heaven.
He : hello esha r u there. Hellooo.
Me : oh haa, yes bolo.
He : okay then I will come to pick you at your office at 6 pm.
Me : no – don’t bother – I will go.
He : yaar! I have dropped you to the office in the morning. You don’t have your vehicle. And if you reach home late – you will cook late. so better let me drop you home and we will have some more time to spend. But let me make one thing clear. – during office hours I will be your boss but after office hours we will be friends. Is that ok with you.
Me : Sir! Yes Sir (in style of army guys)
He : okay then we are meeting at 6 pm.
Me : Ni- lesh I have one question.
He : what.
Me : yaar ! you just said that you were observing me since last couple of months. But than – I mean – you – I mean you are appointing me because of that. But why – I mean – u are trying to be my friend.
He : aisa hi hu mein.
TO BE CONTINUED ...........