They came out of the CCD in vain. Laya angrily stormed into her cabin and shouted, “We are wasting time, and maybe he is not the one.”
“Excuse me”, she heard an alluring masculine voice.
Both Pooja and Laya turned towards the direction from which the voice came and Laya was awestruck.
“Dr. Laya, may I have a minute or two with you?”
“Huh? Yeah!”, she gestured at Pooja to leave who promptly obeyed.
“Yes, tell me Mr…” stammered Laya in utter bewilderment.
“Mr. Keshav Krishnan. DCP, Chennai”.
“Deputy Commissioner of Police.”
“Oh, sit down sir.”
“Laya, please. No sir or any other formalities please. Call me as Keshav.”
“Yeah okay sir, err Keshav. How may I help you?”
“Well, on the contrary I have helped you by finding you, and standing in front of you. Now help me, by coming out for a coffee with me.”
“Don’t tell me that I didn’t do anything to your mind and heart since last Monday. I know you checked me out, and it was more than checking out.”
“To be frank, until that man started shouting I was gazing at you. You were an eye candy in the whole coffee shop.”
“Even you are” Laya couldn’t believe what she was telling but she was telling the truth.
To be continued…. If you have missed the prequels then do read it from here.
Love & Cheers,