The Surprise Bollywood Baby (Mills & Boon Modern) (Born into Bollywood, Book 2) by Tara Pammi

Author:Tara Pammi [Pammi, Tara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mills & Boon Modern
Published: 2021-02-18T12:40:24+00:00

CHAPTER SEVEN

TWO DAYS LATER, Virat found himself strolling into the vast dance studio on the lower floor of the luxury hotel where Vikram and Zara and three more of their other stars had been staying, just as the clock in the expansive lounge of the hotel struck 6:00 a.m. The rest of the team were bunking down in the rooms provided at the thousand-acre studio, where they were shooting.

One of the dance numbers from the biopic blared out of the speakers as Zara and six background dancers practiced a long, fast number. Virat leaned against the far wall, loath to distract her attention.

In a pink tank top and black leggings, with ghungroo tied at her ankles, her hair in a messy bun on top of her head, Zara looked just as beautiful as she’d done last night at the team dinner, all dolled up in a yellow sundress that showed off so much of her smooth, silky skin that he’d felt permanently singed standing there with his arm around her.

They’d both performed the part of engaged lovers to perfection last night. But the tension in her body, the wary resignation when she looked at him... Virat felt like an absolute heel. Behaving like a spoiled jackass who was blowing hot and cold with the woman he desperately wanted left a foul taste in his mouth.

So here he was...with no particular plan. It had been easy to pretend she didn’t exist for ten years. But now that he was getting to know Zara again, now that he found himself admiring the woman she’d become...he couldn’t stay away.

While he also had a suite here at the hotel, he preferred to stay on the ground at the studio. He liked having instant access to any and all of the team members. Like last night, when he’d needed their costume designer—which was his sister—to make some last-minute changes to one of Zara’s outfits. Having finished the designs almost six months ago, Anya hadn’t been happy with his “unreasonable” demands, as she called them.

But since the outfit—something Zara had to dance in for this particularly fast number—had ended up being far too heavy for her to move in comfortably, Anya had relented and gone back to her drawing board. Or her sketchbook.

Staying at the studio also gave him a convenient excuse to not share his lovely fiancée’s suite here at the hotel. The way he was feeling, he had no doubt he’d end up in her bed, all common sense gone. There was something about Zara that made him wary, that made him think too much. Feel too much.

The wooden floor thrummed with the energy of the fast number that it had taken his friend and the film’s music director, AJ Kumar, two months to perfect.

As he watched Zara and the other dancers move across the vast ballroom in complicated twirls and impossibly difficult-looking poses, so many reflections of her in the floor-to-ceiling mirrors that covered the four walls of the studio, a jolt of satisfaction filled his veins.

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