She had forced herself to smile no matter what, and as she saw him, her eyes widened. Much to her surprise, he looked almost exactly like the picture ...he had recalled seeing of him. His dark black hair was slicked back, his square jaw was clean-shaven, his smile looked like a million dollars, and his black suit also did. Italian handmade, no doubt, she said to herself. She did not know what to say at first- he was almost too perfect. Feeling the heat rise to her face, she managed to say,. I looked at my own face in the mirror. It was fresh. The kaajal had not thinned out. I slowly dragged the kaajal a bit to the edge of my eyes. I had tied my saree way up to the hips. I untied it, lowered it and put in on my waist, below my belly button. My navel was partly visible through the transparent saree. I pulled the pallu slightly, revealing my hip curve. I looked at myself again, now. I looked sexy. Perfect, as he would call it. I went out to he secretary. “Let’s go.”, I said. She. More

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