“Oops, I didn’t notice that the phone wasn’t on mute. Did I blurt out what I wasn’t suppose to? God, what should I do now?” she whispered out loud in my ears as we sat in a conference room attending a call on-speaker with our new (cute – in her words) HR manager.
“It’s still not on mute, you dumb dumb” I whispered back equally loud.
“Whoa…a loud thought there eh? I’m speechless…Thank you…I need to tell my wife about this tonight!!”, the HR manager blabbered out of the speaker as Samantha jumped on the Vnet to mute it.
“He’s sure to get beatings from wife tonight!” I giggled.
“Oye chup…Man…what the hell…can’t you mute the damn phone before u pull my legs and make me confess about him? You idiot!” she played along, as she looked more cuter.
“Are you both still online? I can’t hear you guys…Can we continue with our meeting?” her cutey was now trying to takecharge.
“Yeah like hell…Sam, he wants to hear you…shall I get out of this room? muhahaaha” I pulled her leg again.
“Shut up…you finish the call dude and fix the schedule for the event next week…I don’t know if I can talk now…hehe!” she said as she got up.
“Oooo…blushings wushings and all eh…ah…Ok I’ll handle it…You enjoy the moment! We’ll have a good time over this in the times to come…muah!” I winked.
“Errr…tell him I had to leave…bye” she smiled as she left the room.

“Amit, apologies to put you on hold…Sam had to leave for a client call but I gotta tell you, these gals have weird taste man.”
“Hey….what?”
“Errrr…nothing sir…nothing at all…let’s fix the schedule for the event!!!”