Love That Can't Be Had

Pyar!

The tray containing a cup of coffee slipped from Inara's hand by itself. He wanted to scream, but his tongue was numb.

His brown eyes immediately widened when he caught the two shadowy figures on the sofa which was able to make him startle and at the same time, his property below got wet in an instant.

Cash a pair of lovebirds who were making out and exchanging saliva in front of them turned towards the source of the sound and immediately stopped their activities.

Raka Deanhan Dhananjaya is a handsome thirty-five-year-old man who is famous for his haughty nature. He is the President Director and CEO of the company where Inara works.

The man immediately got up from the woman's body casually as if nothing had happened. For him, it has become commonplace and he has often been caught red-handed by other office girls before Inara.

Meanwhile, the woman who had been lying on her back under Raka's confinement immediately stood up. He looked furious with Inara for just entering without permission to disturb his fun. With a wrinkled face, the woman buttoned the shirt that had previously revealed her full cleavage for her boss willingly.

Raka raised his hand and then swung slowly, he gave a code for Bella, the secretary to immediately leave the room.

Bella walked towards the exit while looking at Inara with a blazing gaze, she deliberately rammed her hand into the girl's arm roughly, while Inara could only bow her head in resignation with the treatment of Bella, the beautiful woman.

Inara kept her head down, a line of fear framing her face. To him this was like the end of everything, it was certain that his boss would fire him, even though he had not even worked for a month. He swallowed his saliva when he realized Raka was slowly walking towards him.

"I-I'm sorry, sir. I-I'll clean it up right away." Inara bowed several times because she felt guilty. Quickly he turned his body to avoid eye contact with Raka.

However, his steps were stopped when Raka's strong hand gripped his wrist and the two of them faced each other. Now that their distance was getting closer, their eyes crossed each other's eyes and there was only Raka's image that filled Inara's eyesight.

I swear for whatever reason Inara's eyes were paralyzed instantly, her heart melted when she saw Raka's handsome face like an angel trapped in human form, for the first time Inara met a super handsome man like the world's top actor who is loved by women.

For almost a month of work, he never dared to lift his face or even glance at Raka's face.

Inara's eyes grew wider when she looked at the contents behind the man's shirt, which was wide open, showing the firm curves of Raka's athletic body, covered with rare fine hairs. Instantly his cheeks heat up which turns the contents under the shirt makes him go crazy. "Is it comfortable leaning there?" Realizing, he quickly dismissed the cursed image that had begun to poison his mind. 'Oh, Ra. What are you thinking? He is a man who likes to play with women,' Inara thought.

However, still, he couldn't take his eyes off Raka, as if the man had magic that could make him stay frozen in place. He had tried not to be trapped, but Raka's charm was extraordinary enough to make the girl fantasize beyond her senses, really if she wanted to be in Raka's arms, she would be very happy. Realizing, he shook his head slowly to thin out all the thoughts that were getting wild and uncontrollable. However, in an instant, Inara came to her senses. She is just a poor girl whose beauty is only below average, a man like Raka can't want her.

"You must take responsibility!" A voice that sounded manly like a grown man, in general, echoed through the room.

But apparently, Inara did not hear Raka's chatter, in the girl's mind, only Raka's face was filled with one. It's a shame that even a second missed the opportunity that day when I could stare at Raka from too close a distance.

"Are you deaf? I said you have to take responsibility!" The bass voice of the angel-faced man echoed again because the girl just stood staring at him, instantly making Inara jolt free from her daydream and quickly returned to reality.

Inara lowered her head again. "Responsible? May I know what I did wrong, sir?" asked Inara with a confused expression.

Of course, Inara was confused, Raka himself told her to bring him a cup of coffee and had to deliver it right away. He is not a psychic who can predict the future. It was too late, his eyes were already stained with something repulsive, but also desirable.

"A lot! First, you didn't knock on the door when you entered my room. You're disturbing my fun too. You're even late for work." Raka looked at Inara sharply while raising one eyebrow, he wanted to demand an answer that everything he said was true.

Inara did the eye, how could her boss know that she was late? He began to shudder at the thought that Raka had spies everywhere so he had to be more vigilant.

Without Inara knowing, for almost a month. Raka watched Inara's work every day, he could tell that Inara was late because there wasn't a cup of coffee on his table this morning when he came. Every morning the distinctive aroma of Inara's coffee is always served on the table to welcome his arrival.

"How? Are you ready to take responsibility?" Raka again asked Inara who was standing still staring at him.

Inara's heart was beating wildly, Inara seemed to have difficulty swallowing saliva as if there was a thorn stuck in her throat.

Raka let go of Inara's hand roughly, he nodded slowly as he turned his back to Inara, then put his hands into his pants pockets. "Fine, I take your residence as a sign that you don't agree. Starting tomorrow you don't have to come back to work, starting today you are fired."

"B-but, sir." Raka quickly raised his hand, he didn't want to hear any more defense from Inara.

Inara felt it was unfair to her, but it was useless to speak. According to the story he heard about Raka's character, the man would not go back on his words even if they were wrong. He felt sorry why he had to enter Raka's room at a time like that if only he knew for sure he would prefer to stay in front of the door.

Inara let out a resigned breath, she thought it was better to find another job. Although Alexa would be disappointed in him considering it was his best friend who helped him get a job, everything was already done he couldn't do anything about it.

The clear beads kept pushing out of his eyelids, but he held on as hard as he could. Crying is useless it will not change the situation.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir, all this time. I'm sorry, good afternoon." With a haggard expression, he turned his body and stepped towards the exit while holding back the puddle of clear grains that kept urging him to get out.

Raka frowned deeply, it seems he miscalculated. Inara should have done anything for her to keep her job, but what happened was beyond her expectations.

Not wanting to miss the opportunity that came his way, Raka quickly grabbed Inara's wrist and pinned the girl's body against the wall.

Inara's eyes widened when Raka's lips touched hers. Between fear, anger and disgust become one seeped into his heart and mind.