"Kayish, we have an important meeting with our client Mr. Laurence Kavin. Do you remember?" I asked him while packing Sweety's lunch in her Tiffin box.

"Yes! I remember." He replied standing in front of the mirror trying to fix his necktie. "Give it to me." I grabbed the tie from his hand and began to cross the wide end under the narrow end, while the tie hung inside out around his neck.

"You smell amazing!" He pulled me towards his chest by my waist. "You are distracting me." I ...