NOTE: All rights goes to the writer of the novel E.L james i would just write
it on my way ....and it would be both ram and priya's
POV
Part 2
Is it his looks? His
civility? Wealth? Power? I don’t understand my irrational reaction….
I breathe an enormous
sigh of relief…what in heaven’s name was that all about? Leaning against at one
of the pillars of the buildings ..I valiantly attempt to calm down and gather
my thoughts ….i shake my head …Holy crap …what was that ….wat I was thinking
abt ….ram kapoor and his looks …its just looks priya don’t think that he had
fallen for u …he is ur BOSS …My heart steadies to its regular rhythm …and I can
breath normally again …I head for the car…..As I leave the place behind …I
drive fast and towards apartment ….
Me and Neha live in a
small community of duplex apartment….Neha’s parents bought the place for her
….It’s been 4 yrs now …Me and Neha r best friends from college days ….she is a
DJ …
Neha: u r back …she
hugged her ….how was the interview …did u got the job?
Priya: yes I got it ….
Neha: wohooo…now
party..
Priya: not yet …we ll
party later …
Neha: ok ..not a
problem dear …but I want a party from u …
She smiles at me and
I check my watch…
Priya: I have to run …
Neha: priya as u got
a nice job now u don’t need to go there …
Priya: I know neha
…it would be my last day there …I should leave now bye..i’ll see u later…
Neha: bye
*
I’v worked as a part
timer at hardware store since I started my unversity … it’s a largest
independent hardware store ….I’v come to know a little bit about most
everything we sell-although ironically,I’m a crap at any DO IT YOURSELF, I
leave all that to my dad …I’m much more of a
curl-up-with-a-book-in-acomfy-chair-by-the-fire kind of girl….
Mrs.khanna is pleased
to see me …
Mrs.khanna: priya! I
thought u waren’t going to make it today …
Priya: the interview
didn’t take that much time …and I got the job Mrs.khanna …
Mrs.khanna: it’s a
gr8 news …I m so happy for u…so it would be ur last day here at my store….
Priya: probably yes…
She wished me good
luck for my new job and she told me to check on some new orders ….i start my
work ….checking catalogue numbers against the items we need and the items we’v
ordered …eyes flicking from the order book to the computer screen and back as I
check the entries match…
*
Ram kapoor sitting in
his limo … I cannot get that damn women out of my mind, and it's
seriously beginning to piss me off… my head…the way she tucked her hair behind
her ear, the lip biting. Yes, the fucking lip biting. Every time!
And now I m parked outside the modest hardware software…y
the hell I stopped my car here…I really need to get that girl out of mind…I
need a submissive …and I need to shop …crap I can buy those stuffs
online…argggg ram y r u behaving like this …as u came here go and shop ….I
climb out of the car and stroll across the lot to the front door…A bell chimes a flat
note as I walk in ….the store is much bigger than wat it looks like from the
outside …I walk towards the counter …and wat I see …MISS PRIYA SHARMA….damn is
it she really here or I m day dreaming ….its been few hrs when she left my
office and now she is here in the store working …staring intentlt at a computer
screen and gritting the back of the pen between her teeth…My reaction is
fucking irritating… i thought wat on earth she is doing here…. she is
thoroughly absorbed in her work
and It gives me opportunity to study her ….leaving my thoughts aside …she is
attractive ….seriously attractive…
then,for some
reason,priya glance up….and find herself locked in the bold brown gaze of RAM
KAPOOR who was standing at the counter ….staring at her intently ….Heart
failure…
Ram: Miss Sharma …wat
a pleasant surprise…
It was a shock for me
to see my boss here at the store…few hrs just had passed when I left his office
and now he is here at the store to buy something or he is following me…..looking
all tousled-hair and outdoorsy in his blue shirt,jeans and walking boots…I
think my mouth has popped open and I cant locate my brain or my voice….
Priya: (I whisper bcz that’s
all I can manage) Mr.Ram …I mean Sir….
There’s a ghost of a
smile on his lips and his eyes are alight with humor as if he’s enjoying some
private joke….
Ram: well here I m
not ur sir …and I never knew that u work here …
Priya: I worked for
four yrs here as part timer…its my last day here as I m joining u tomorrow …
Ram: nice…I was in
the area ..so I need to stock up on a few things …
His voice is warm and
husky like dark melted chocolate fudge caramel or something …..i shake my head
to gather my wits…My heart is pounding a frantic tattoo and for some reason I’m
blushing furiously under the sight of him standing before me….He’s the epitome
of male beauty, breathtaking…
Priya: u can call me
PRIYA …I mutter …wat can I help u with Mr.ram
He smiles and again
its like he’s privy to some big secret ….it is so disconnecting …
She's dressed in a T-shirt ,jeans, and red shoes not the
dress she was wearing before. She's all long legs, small waist, and perfect
tits.
She continues to gap at me,
and I have to resist the urge to lift her chin up to close her mouth.
Ram: there r few
items I need..to start with I’d like some cable ties…he murmurs …his eyes cool
but amused…..
Her lips part as she inhales sharply.You'd be amazed what
I can do with a few cable ties, Miss Sharma if u become my submessive….my inner
goddes glares me with open eyes …yes she is ur next submeessive …ask her and
take her to that playroom of urs….
Priya: we stock
various lengths …shall I show you …
Ram: please…lead the
way …
I try for nonchalance
as I come out from behind the counter but really I’m concentrating hard on not
falling over my own feet ….
Priya: they’re in
with the electrical goods …aisle eight …my voice is a little too bright …I glance
up at him and regret it almost immediately …damn …he’s handsome …I blush ….
Her voices wavers and she blushes…again….She is affected
by me. Hope blossoms in my chest…..and I only not want her in office but
also in my playroom now…damn I never thought I would meet her again at the same
day ….I smirk…
Ram: after you …he
murmurs …
gesturing his
long-fingered..beautifully manicured hand…with my heart almost strangling
me…bcz it is in throat trying to escape from my mouth ..i head down one of the
aisles to the electrical section …
Letting me her walk ahead gives me the space and time
to admire her fantastic ass…She really is the whole package …sweet, polite,
beautiful with all of the physical attributes I value in a submissive. But
million-dollar question is, Could she be a submissive? She probably knows
nothing of the lifestyle –my lifestyle –but I very much want to introduce her
to it. You are getting way ahead of yourself on this deal, Ram.
He gazes at the
section of cable ties we stock ….wat on earth he is going to do with those …I
cannot picture him as a do-it-yourself at all …his fingers trail across the
various packages displayed…and for some inexplicable reason ….i have to look
away…he bends and selects a packet….
I select the longer ties. They are more flexible after
all –they can accommodate two ankles and two wrists at once.
Ram: these will do
…he says with his oh-so-secret smile and I blush ….
Priya: is there
anything else
she says quickly –is she being super attentive or she
wants to get me out of the store, I don't know which.
Ram: I’d like some
masking tape…
Priya: r u
redecorating …the words r out before I can stop them …surely he hires laborers
or has staff to help him decorate…
Ram: I suppress my snort …no not redecorating…
he smirks…and I have
the feeling that he is laughing at me….
Priya: this way…I glanced
at him as he follows….
She blushes once more –God this girl is shy. I don't
have a hope in hell. She turns quickly and walks down the aisle toward the
section labelled 'Decorating'. I follow her eagerly. What am I a fucking
puppy?
As we reach the masking tape. She bends down and grabs
two rolls, each a different width.
I reach down and
select the two widths of masking tape that we stock…
Ram: ill take that
one…….he says softly pointing to the wider tape …which I pass to him ….our
fingers brush very briefly ….and the current is there again …zapping through me
like I ve touched an exposed wire …I gasp involuntarily as I feel it…all the
way down to somewhere dark and unexplored…deep in my belly…desperately I
scrabble around of my equilibrium …
The wider tape is much more effective as a gag. As she
passes it to me, the tips of our fingers touch. An electric shock ran through
my body as it resonates at my groin. Fuck!
Priya: anything
else…my voice is husky and breathy …his eyes widen slightly ….
Damn.. I'm having the same effect on her that she has on
me. Maybe…
Ram: some rope I
think …his voice mirrors mine husky ….
Priya: this way….i
duck my head down to hide my recurring my blush and head for the aisle…
She quickly scoots up the aisle, giving me another chance
to appreciate her fine ass.
Priya: wat sort were
u after? We have synthetic and natural filament rope …twine …cable cord…I halt
at his expression …his eyes darkening
Shit –stop. I groan inwardly, trying to chase away
the image of her suspended from the ceiling from the playroom, though my last
experience of that particular doing went awfully.
Ram: ill take 5yards
of the natural filament rope please …
It's coarser and chafes more if you struggle against it…
my rope of choice.
Quickly with
trembling fingers I measure out five yards against the fixed ruler….aware that
his hot brown gaze is on me …I dare not to look at him …taking my stanely knife
from the back pocket of my jeans …I cut it then coil it neatly before tying it
in a slipknot ….i manage not to remove a finger with my knife…
Priya: anything else
you need?
Ram: I don’t know
…wat else would you recommend?
I thought wat would I
recommend …I don’t know wat u r doing …
Priya: for a
do-it-yourselfer? I flush …and my eyes stray on their own accord to his snug
jeans…
her eyes flick down to my body and I tense. She is
checking me out. Oh fuck me!
Priya: coveralls…u
wouldn’t want to ruin ur clothing ..i gesture vaguely in the direction of his jeans….
Ram: I could always
take them off …he smirks…
Priya: Ummm… I feel
the color in my cheeks rising again …I must be the color of the communist
manifesto…
Ram: I’ll take some
coveralls…heaven forbid I should ruin any clothing
I try and dismiss the
unwelcome image of him without jeans …
Priya: do u need
anything else….i squeak as I hand him the blue coveralls..
She's mortified, eyes still cast down, and face flushed. God!
How does she do this to me.
A sound came from the
end of the aisle….Priya…I turned and saw raj was here …he’s Mr.khanna’s
youngest brother…
He's all fucking smiles for Miss Priya Sharma. Who
the hell is this prick?
Priya: Err, excuse me
for a moment ..Mr.ram …he frowns ad I turn away from him ….
Raj has always been a
buddy …he hugs me hard taking me by surprise…
The fucker engulfs her in a gorilla-like hug. My blood
runs cold, leaving chills running up and down my spine. Maybe she is in a
relationship. I continue to stare at them his hands running up and down her back. Get your mother fucking paws off
her. I fist my hands and am only slightly mollified when I see her make no
move to hug him back. They fall into a whispered conversation. maybe this really is her
boyfriend. He looks the right age, and he can't take his greedy eyes off
her.
Raj: priya …hi …it’s
good to see u …
Priya: hello raj …how
r u ?
Raj: I m good …u r
looking well …priya …really well …he grins as he examines me at arm’s
length…then he releases me but keeps a possessive arm draped over my shoulder…I
shuffle from foot to foot ….embarrassed…
Shit, maybe I should go. There she say something to
him and moves out of his reach, touching his arm, not his hand. It's clear they
aren't close. Good.
Priya: its good to
see u raj ….i glance up at RAM KAPOOR…he’s watching us like a hawk …his eyes
hooded and speculative …his mouth a hard impassive line…he’s changed from the
weirdly attentive customer to someone else….someone cold and distant….
Priya: raj I m with a
customer…someone u should meet …and my boss too …I drag raj to meet and they
weigh each other up …
Priya: raj …this is
ram kapoor ….my boss where I got a new job ….Mr.Ram this is raj ….his brother
owns the place…I have know raj since I’ve worked here..though we don’t see each
other that often…
The boss's brother, not boyfriend. The extent of the
relief I feel is unexpected, and it makes me frown. This woman has really
gotten under my skin.
Ram: Mr.Raj …ram
holds his hand out …his look unreadable….
Raj: Mr.kapoor ….raj
returns his handshake …well I have to leave …priya enjoy ur day …it would be ur
last day here …we ll miss u …he hugs me again ….and I watch him disappear
towards the stock room…
Priya: anything else
MR.Kapoor….
Ram: just these
items….
I have to know if there's a hope in hell she might
consider what I have in mind. How can I ask her? Am I ready to take on a new
submissive, one who knows nothing? Shit. She's going to need substantial
training. I groan inwardly at all the interesting possibilities this presents…
Fuck me, getting there is going to be half the fun. Will she even be
interested? Or do I have this all wrong?
his tone clipped and
cool …damn…have I offended him? Take a deep breath….i ring up the
rope,coveralls,masking tape and cable ties at the till..
priya: that will be
RS.2175 …I glance up at him and I wish I hadn’t ..he’s watching me closely …his
brown eyes intense and smoky ….
Priya: would u like a
bag …I ask as I take the credit card ….
Ram: Please….Priya… Her
name –a beautiful name for a beautiful women –rolls of my tongue.
his tongue caresses
my name and my heart once again is frantic….i can hardly breath …hurriedly …I
place his purchase in a plastic carrier …
Ram: ok then see u
tomorrow at my office as my secretary ….he’s all business once again …I nod
…rendered speechless yet again ….and hand back his credit card ….
Priya: yes …until
tomorrow…he turns to leave….slinging the plastic bad over his shoulder…leaving
me quivering mass of raging female hormones…I spend several minsutes staring at
the closed door through which he’s just left before I return to planet…earth…
Priya: ok ..i like
him …there …I’ve admitted it to myself …I cannot hide from my feelings…I’ve
never felt like this before …I’ve find him attractive…very attractive…
