Chapter 43

Mohit's POV



I wanted to talk to Robin that day but something had changed since then. Even after reading all those messages, I did not call him back. I was not in a mood to talk to him.



So when I did not answer his messages, he called again. I told Harry to tell him that I was busy.



" Hello, good afternoon sir!! ... Sir, Mohit sir is in a meeting since morning. ... No sir, his phone was with me since then but it was on silent mode. I just saw that you called...... No sir, it is regarding a high profile wedding plus another fashion show most probably... Sorry sir, I understand, but I can't disturb him right now. He would fire me and instantly. I would give your message to him. Have a good day sir. " Harry said and disconnected the call.



I was annoyed for the rest of the day. I decided to go and meet Sahil and Manu. So I went to meet them on impulse.



I could not bother Manu but Sahil could help me. He was a casanova once but was now he was committed to Manu. he could give me a sound suggestion.



But they were not in Delhi, had gone to Chandigarh for some family celebration. I came back to my home, switched off my phone and made myself a drink. I had literally forced myself to sleep.



I was still thinking about all that... Just then I heard a small frustrating sound and came out of my thoughts.

I turned to see...



Oh, I recalled that I was locked in a room with Srusti.



Srusti was still standing near the dressing area. She had managed to remove some of the jewellery but her earing was stuck with her chunri. She was trying her level best to detangle them but was not able to do it.



I went to her and asked, " May I help you?? "



" Y-yeah it is stuck. " She said. I removed it without damaging the earing or the chunri. I helped her in detaching the chunri as well. But as soon as I removed it, I almost gasped. How could I forget??



The wine coloured blouse, she was wearing had a very deep cut back and it looked so good against her smooth glowing skin. Her long midriff area was also bare as the lehenga was designed to be tied at the lower waist.



She looked hot... Very hot !!!!



I had forgotten the blouse of the dress was designed with a slow seduction in mind. It had complicated fasteners at the back. The strings were tied differently and fasteners and strings could only be fixed and opened by someone else.



I had designed it to ensure a romantic and seductive wedding night for the groom. The blouse was already fitted with a push-up bra to make it look more sensuous.



Shit!! I was in a soup. Very hot soup.



I didn't realise it when Maya selected this particular design for Srusti that I would be the groom and would have to open the fastenings. Even when I got it fitted for Srusti, I didn't realise it or I would have changed it.



But what do I do now??



I literally turned my back towards her. I was already thinking about her almost all day and was getting a bit attracted to this innocent beauty.



Shit !!! No, I can't think about her in that way...



I couldn't help her with that blouse. I was literally frustrated for not being laid for so long. What if I get...



No !!!



What No ?? She can't remove this on her own. You know that. My soul said.



I hated it... Why does it have to poke its nose every time?



You should have thought about the situation beforehand.



I was preoccupied.



Whatever... Now help her.



I turned towards her and found that she had gone to the washroom to change. I just wish that she manage it somehow.



But after about 10 minutes also she was still in the washroom. I knew she could not open it. I cursed myself for designing it in such a way. But I did it for a couple who were madly in love with each other and were planning to make passionate love on their wedding night.



I cursed Maya too for selecting it... But again she didn't know about the reality of our relationship. I should have altered the design when Maya selected it for Srusti. But I was so preoccupied with so many other things.



Poor girl... she was too shy to ask for my help. But she can't spend the whole time in the washroom. That damn blouse needs to be changed. What would Maya think?? I gave her the impression that I can't keep my hands off my beautiful wife-to-be and waiting to get married desperately. But now that we are married, what excuse would you give now??



I closed my eyes for a few seconds and took a deep breath. I knocked on the bathroom door.



" Umm... Errr Srusti??? "



" Hmmm ?? "



" What happened?? You have been inside the washroom for too long. Are you alright?? Do you need anything or ... any help?? "



" Ummm y-yeah but... "



" Come out of the washroom. I would help you. "



" No... "



" Listen, sweetheart, I just realised the design of the blouse is such that you would need help in removing it. "



" No... "



" Ok !! Please come out dear... you can't stay inside forever. "



" Hmm... " Very hesitantly she opened the door. Her face was absolutely red."



" She was still wearing the blouse along with the shorts. Oh, God !! She was looking extremely hot!!! As the blouse was very seductive, it ended just below her bosom and the shorts were short too. Her long smooth legs were also drawing my attention to them.



She threw the lehenga on the couch there and picked up the chunri to cover herself. Awwww... so sweet and innocent. It stirred my heart.



" Listen, angel, you need to change that blouse. Let me help you. "



" NO !! "



" But you can't keep wearing it. "



" I can... "



" Of course you can but should not..." I said.



" What ?? What do you mean?? " Her eyes were as big as tennis balls.



" Relax !!! I didn't mean that... I mean... You need to change. What would Maya and mom say if they still see you in this in the morning ?? "



" Why would they say anything?? "



" Because it's our wedding night... Do you want me to explain in details?? "



Oh God !!!



" I don't know... But... no... I don't know, why I didn't realise while the beauty expert helped me wearing it after the makeup. Maybe I was worried about getting married. What do I do now? "



" See, it is awkward but only I am here to help you. "



" How can you??? "



I have to... Hell, it is already so difficult to talk to her today while she is looking so hot and sexy and she is making it even harder.



" Do you see anyone else ?? C'mon and I am a fashion designer. It is just a piece of cloth for me... So does not matter. "



Shit !! Are you even listening to what you are saying, you idiot? She would have a panic attack. She is so shy and modest.



" What ?? How can you say that?? It might be a piece of cloth for you, but I am still wearing it. " she looked angry and embarrassed.



" I mean, I am used to of taking them off. " I said and her face became as red as a beetroot.



Shit !!! Think before you speak... She would die of a heart attack.



" I mean off the mannequin... " I said immediately and she took a deep breath as if she needed air after what I said.



" But I am not... A mannequin. "



Hell, I know that... I am quite aware of it.



" We... need... to change it. I swear, I would not look at you, just at the fasteners. "



" No... I am not comfortable... "



You are not comfortable?? As if I am dying to do it... I am not at all comfortable.



" Nor am I, but this needs to be done."



" Why did you make this stupid design?? "



" It is not a stupid design... It is one of my finest ones. Made for a subtle seduc... Let it be. Ok, just close your eyes. Don't look at me. I would open the fasteners. I won't look at you. Promise. "