Chapter 4 Embarrassed

##### Chapter 4: And I embarrassed myself again.

At this moment Meg got up and started putting on her clothes without being in Liam's notice. Liam knew this voice very well. It could be none other than his nonsense brother-cum-bestfriend.

"And what made you call me at this hour?" Liam asked sternly. He was upset but couldn't vent his anger now that Meg was also present in the room. He didn't want to scare her with his curses.

"I am landing tomorrow. Come and pick me up." Saying the call ended.

Liam said no more. He turned and saw Meg sitting on the bed dressed up.

She didn't dare to leave the room since he was on the call. "I should leave now." She moved forward towards the door. Liam caught her hand and pulled her to himself. Her back rubbing his chest. He hugged her from behind Bending to her ear he whispered..

"Don't forget me Miss Gray."

She shivered at his words. She quickly freed herself from his grip and ran fast.

He smirked. He knew what he did and was well aware of the consequences.

(Next morning)

She knew she would be late today. Still she tried her best. The only problem that led to this was Liam.

Her nipples were bright pink and sore. She facing a great difficulty in wearing her bra and on top her dress. She decided to go with no bra and a oversized dress with a blazer. Though it still pained her but it was far less than putting on the bra. She cursed Liam for her problem. He had probably sucked hers for long and she remembered him biting her nipples. She gritted her teeth getting annoyed.

As she closed The door of her office she sat down on her chair. Since she had curtains there were no problems of others peeking into her office. So she quickly opened her jacket and sat down as it was quite unbearable for her. Her breasts were paining specially the nipples. Even if the fabric was slightly touching them it was painting hard. Liam made them so sore. But she had nobody to complain to. Randomly the last night's thoughts started wandering in her mind.

Rose came to hand her the files for the next collection and asked her to confirm them asap.

Meg pouting went back to work. She completed finalizing the designs for the next collection and mailed them to Miss Smith.

(Knocking on the door)

She quickly put on her jacket and asked the person to come in.

Her secretary handed over the day's plan to her. She thanked her and she left.

While checking the list she panicked.

It was written "Discussion about the venue with Liam Smith". Her heart skipped a beat. How could she probably face him now? All she wanted was to ignore him as much as she could for now and atleast not in this condition. She was not even dressed for a meeting with anyone.

She regretted taking the responsibility for the company's event. Slapping the page on her face she faked a crying face cutely. Suddenly her face lit up as she remembered keeping an extra set of suit in her office for emergency. She patted herself proudly. But wait. What about her body?

With difficulty she pulled up her suit. She decided not to wear the waist coat instead just wore the blazer over the shirt. Since she had perfect melons she didn't have a problem of popping.

But it hurt a lot. Her breasts were too sore to put any sort of pressure on them. She cursed him again.

After the afternoon break Liam came for the meeting. Coming in he could already sense her difficulty. He couldn't bear to see her in pain and so he already brought an ointment for her.

"Meg today there's no need to discuss. It can be done tomorrow. For now, take this ointment."

Taking it from his hand she tried to read his face. He had pulled a poker face. She took it out and her face flustered. She wasn't expecting this.

Liam left her office. He was not a jerk to pretend.

She quickly went back to the washroom and applied it on her sore nipples. It gave somewhat a cooling effect and it went numb there. She put on her shirt dress again and went back to her office. Within sometime she could sense the pain gone.

He isn't a total idiot. She thought.

Her mobile beeped. Picking up she received a message from an unknown no.

Are you fine now? Reading it Meg knew it was Liam.

Yes. Thankyou.

Liam smiled. His lady was fine. He felt sorry for her and slapped himself for being a beast last night.

Work load was more these days since the next collection was going to be launched soon.

The next problem being Lucy forgot calling up the tailors for fitting and the date was already fixed before so couldn't be shifted.

Meg called the models up for the fitting. She could easily handle whereabouts of the female models but for male? Meg called

Miss Smith for some suggestion.

"Sorry sweetie. You know how hard these days are. Everyone is busy. Baby try to make out yourself. Please Meg." Smith requested.

"Don't say Please ma'am." Meg stated and ended the call.

Erik was a choice but she wasn't comfortable with his gaze so no way for him.

She left for the model fitting. She asked the stylists to help with measurements but they refused since there was already an enormous pressure on them.

She asked the male models to wait while she took the female model's measurements. They were quite cooperative. They were sent for fittings then.

"Male models please line up" the voice was of a man. But how?