At 10.30 she arrived in office and entered room. She sat down on her chair and saw the rose on her desk top and at her feet. She asked me hey Ronnie, you put the flowers here? I answered yes , I have a habit of bringing flowers with me and putting these on the desk top aside my computer and I thought if I will be doing so by my side and will not put one or two beside you, you may feel otherwise.
Nice, why you have put one on the ground?
No, it may have collapsed from the top.
Ok, nice habit. But I can't keep the flower that has fallen at my feet neither I can throw it. Please So take the same under table. I pushed back the chair and bended under the table to pick it. I could not reach it. She pushed it with her shoe. I got it and put it on desk top of my side. Though the flower was used at her feet, I was still feeling happy to retain with me at my table. Entire day went on with me looking at her with my corner of eyes myself pretending to be working.
Next day, I again grace with your presence with 4 roses and kept two at her side and 2 at my side. I dropped the flowers where her feet will be likely to be maintained on ground and occupied my chair waiting for her. She came and saw the flowers at her feet. She sighed at me and said Ronnie tomorrow do me a favour. Wait for my arrival and after that put these flowers at my feet, so that I need not be bothered about these.
Saying this, she pushed back her chair and opened her both the shoes. Then she picked these two flowers and put them inside her shoes. Then she put her feet inside shoes on the flowers. Ronnie, your flowers are actually aimed for my feet and I know you are putting these at my feet. If you are interested in my feet, why don't you put these on my feet daily as a routine?
Next Day again I bought 4 roses and kept on my table and waited for her. She came at about 1 hour later like a proud elegant queen and without paying a look at me, seated on her chair. I stood up and offered her flowers and said, Arti these are for your table side. She did not accept, rather pointed out her finger downwards indicating under her table. I blushed and looked at the door to see if someone was coming. Then I pushed back the chair got under the table, she removed her feet from the shoes and I placed them inside her shoes. Then she wore it and commented "I am feeling nice now."
When I got back to my chair, she said Ronnie, what do you want from me, are you a pervert or in fetish? I have been observing since my joining, you are thievishly looking at me and doing strange things that are not expected from a fair gentle man.
No Arti, since the day I saw you, I've been worshiping you as a Goddess, You are the most beautiful women to ever exist as much as my world is concerned. She was still frowning at me, without saying a word, which hurt me a lot more than any of her angry words. I looked around towards the door for a moment and said if you are actually hurt, then forgive me. Amidst the angry wrinkles, there was a clue of a smile on her face and she said, let me see how much truthful you are. Times will say. I did not dare to continue more talks with her.
By afternoon, boss came to our room and asked us to collect orders for supply and pending payments lying with local shop owners of Mumbai. Accordingly, with a fear, I went with her and took a cab. In which we went to Andheri . We went to the dealer and collected some orders for further supply and certain portion of old payments and returned in a cab. She sat on the back seat of the Cab and with fear; I sat on the front seat beside the driver. When the cab stopped at our office, I got down. Strangely Arti did not get down but waited for me to open her side of cab door. When I opened the door, she got down and said in a commanding voice, Pay him and come to office.
Next day, I attended office without flowers and continued with my office work at times looking at her with corner of my eyes. At about 1 PM ,Boss called us both to his room and on arrival of both, announced that he had chalked out a programme for us both to Hyderabad, Raipur, Nagpur, Bhopal, Jaipur and Ahmedabad to collect orders and pending payments of around 36 crores. He had already booked reservations in trains and 3 star hotels for the first 3 cities as a first round.
At about 7.30 pm , we arrived at Mumbai CST and boarded in B12,a 3 Tier AC class and searched for our berths. We found that 2 side berths have been allotted. Arti said she will sleep on the upper floor and tried to get there. To help her, I said, Arti, I am holding my palms joining them; you can put your feet on it and one on the shoulder to get there. She put her feet on my palm hanging on front of my waist level, then put another on my shoulder, but still could not reach their. So she put one of her feet on my head and pushed me down and reached there on her berth. Then looked at me and said thank you,Ronnie. For a formality, I said it's my pleasure. She murmured I know with a low voice. I was actually happy enough. I was always trying to find a way to touch her feet in any manner.
We arrived at Hyderabad at 8.30 AM next morning. She got down in the same way she got up putting one feet on my head, another on my shoulder and then on my palm. As I observed, this time she did not hesitate to do this rather felt as if her right to do this to me. With her baggage and mine, I followed her and went to catch a Taxi for our lodging. On arrival at our place of lodge, we found that 2 separate suites have been booked for us for 2 days. I went to my room and she went to her room. Both the rooms have a door joining them together. I completed my toilet and bathed and prepared decently for office work within half an hour and went to Arti's room. I did not find her at her room. I heard sounds from her bath room. I called her loudly and said Arti, where are you? She answered, I am in the Bathroom, wait, I am coming. So I waited at her sofa and set on her TV on a low volume. After waiting for 10 minutes, the sounds from her bath room stopped. I heard Arti open the Bath room door a little and said, hey Ronnie, I have left soap on dressing table, can you please hand it over? I moved to her dressing table and picked up the soap went to bath room. She stretched her feet from the Gap and curled upwards nicely to get the soap balanced on her feet. said put it above my feet. I knelt there and put the soap on her feet. First time, I was getting a close look of her beautiful feet. I took a minute or two to balance it on her feet, suddenly the door was opened. I saw that she has completed her bathing and was smiling. You are not hesitating any thing to get to my feet, na. I blushed severely and bowed my head. She lifted face putting her feet under my chin and looked at my eyes directly. I answered " You are ignorant of your self, you are a real goddess and took birth on earth .
