Murat's POV:

"Leave my hand!" Hayat shouted but Murat still dragging her with him.

"U were the one who poured her drink on me.. Now u have to clean it Miss Mathur." I said and dragged her with me in front of VIP section washroom.

"Hell no! I am not going inside of male washroom." Hayat said widening her eyes..

"Then how are u going to clean me.." I asked sarcastically..

"Take off ur shirt I will clean it."

"Do I look like a striper? And it's not about my shirt.. U have to clean my face,neck and torso I guess." I said looking inside of my shirt..

"U are not a kid.. " Hayat whined.

"Shut up and come with me."

"What! Nooo!"

I checked the whole washroom and nobody was there.. I locked the bathroom door..

"Why are u locking it?" Hayat asked horrifically..

"U want people to see u inside of male washroom?"

"No. Now give me ur shirt fast I will clean it.." Hayat said..

"Ok fine." I said and started unbuttoning my shirt. She noticed it and her eyes grew wide!

"What the hell!"

"What? U only wanted my shirt to clean it. If u are shy then turn around.." I said and she turned around.

"You are a designer.. Don't u see models naked- half naked?" I said and gave her the shirt..

"No i don't.. I work over mannequin." She started clean it..

"So what? Still u need models." I said.

"Other people handle that.. There ur shirt is clean." Well it was a black shirt so it didn't take much time.

"What about me?" I asked raising a eyebrow.

"You are not 2 year old who can't clean himself up!" She was clearly frustrated.

"Don't forget I am ur sister's boss and a very important client in your company do u really want to piss me off." I asked with a smirk.. This was just the beginning she didn't know what else he was planning.

"God u are worse than a kid." She hissed and took some wet tissue and start cleaning.. She started from my neck..

"If u are thinking to throttle me then It's a stupid idea.." I said and she glared at me..

"Thank u for giving me idea." She said sarcastically..

"Don't worry u won't miss any of my idea." I said proudly making her frown. She was cleaning my torso now.. She was hesitating. I knew I had that kind of effect on girls.

"Girls would kill to be in your place.. Don't u think u should take a selfie or photo so that u can show that to other girls making them jealous or u can look at this beauty later at any time." I smirked hard and she gave me a nasty look.

"You are too arrogant and confident about everything regarding u. Jerk!" She spat..

"Oh hello! U had that dreamy look in ur eyes.. I just gave ideas.. Told u, u won't miss any of them..

"Go and die somewhere else,away from me.." She shouted and left the washroom and I laughed. It's so easy to tick her off..

I would never do what I did today. Yeah I had some flings but I never let anyone touch me when we were not fūcking. Most of the time I like to do my work.. Today I asked her to clean me.. I did that to annoy her.

Her sister is so calm comparing to her.. For a second I thought maybe they are not blood related but they are sisters. I need to see what can these sisters do.. With that thought I wore my shirt and followed Hayat.

Nandini's POV:

Why God why! Why they left us  and I ended up with this ridiculous idiot.

"Stop cursing me! Even though I did nothing to deserve that!" Manik said confidently..

"Did nothing?! Ur this over confident arrogant self kept irritating me.. Listen Just because u are the brother of my boss, I am not going to give you my number." I said dismissively..

"But I didn't ask!"

"U always do at the end of the day." I said and he smirked..

"Well for ur kind information i was not planning to ask u.. U don't have to give ur number don't worry.." He said and I raised my eyebrow.. Something fishy..

"What u want to drink? Let's order." He said..

"I am already having my mocktail.." He chuckled listening it.

"Not a fan of alcohol, I see. But I thought girls like u love alcohol."

"What do u mean by girls like me?" I asked feeling irritated.

"U know full of fire.." His eyes had an amused glime..

"Be careful! U can burn in fire.. Gosh such cheesy lines.." I said and laughed..

"Excuse me. Can I have a dance with you?" Someone tapped me on my shoulder.. I saw a tall guy with few muscles.. He looked decent.. It was a chance for me to get away from this Malhotra.

"Yes. Of course!" I said and he guided me towards the dance floor..

We were dancing in a rock song with crazy beats.. That guy was good dancer though we didn't talk much.. Gradually  we got away from each other and dancing with others.. Suddenly Manik came beside me and start moving his body according the beats..

The dance floor was full as if everyone wanted to dance. We kept dancing and I actually liked it.. I got tired and get back  to the bar Manik followed me..

"It was crazy!" I said still panting..

"I saw who became crazy.." He said and I smiled sheepishly..

I thought he only ruined my mood every time but I think I was wrong.. My mood was so good that time.. With the adrenal rush, I felt like I was a free bird.. And for the first time I enjoyed with him.. It was good, my mood was good.

"Nandini, I was looking for u! Let's go I am tired.." She start dragging me..

"Oh hello u don't need to drag me.. Sis stop!" I shouted she kept dragging me..

"Hey! hey! Hayat! Just a minute.. It's late if u want I can drop u.." Manik offered..

"Did u forget u didn't brought ur car little brother.." Murat sir said from a distance and Manik frowned.. He was going to say something but Hayat stopped him.

"That's so sweet of u,Manik. But we can manage.. See u later.." She smiled and again start dragging me.

"Okay. I am going, I am going.." I said and she left my hand.. I was going to say 'good bye' to Manik but...

"Hey, Manik!" A blonde came and direct kiss him.

There goes my mood!