His love for her was was more important then his life.
His love was enough for her to live happily.
He was arrogant, smart for other, but a lover for her.
She was sweet, innocent, bubbly girl.
She never ask for more. She is happy what she got.
Sh...
I smile at her childish behavior. I took a cold shower to calm my nerves and jump on the cozy bed. Two hours since I have been thinking about our kiss and not just the kiss but her. I twist and turn as the adrenaline rush doesn't leave my body. Why do I feel so connected to her, I do I care for her, why does her soft exterior seem more like a façade. Why does my heart beat faster around her and all my senses wake at her presence, do I like her, may be a crush.
After an hour more of debate with my inner self I settle on me having a crush on her. I can't argue with that any further. But I have to send her our date detail, I pick my phone and messaged her 'that we are having a date, be ready tomorrow till eight', and after ten minute I get a reply from her 'ok'. After that we spend our night in messaging each other.
I woke at eight, today I have apply for a leave and luckily my boss accept it, I think he is in a good mood. I did my daily morning chores, and call Avni and I have to tell her about my date. She can be so intimidating that she really tell me if I hurt Anya she will definitely kick my ass and chop my ball, she did not stop here after giving me an hour long lecture on relationship, she suggest an idea and I really like that. I think that our company is a bad influence on her. I got a message from Anya 'can't wait for our date' well I'm also excited about our date.
I've never felt so ecstatic in my whole life by the way she had her arms wrapped around me was something enough for me to forget everything but her. I closed my eyes and leaned more into my comfy bed. Her angelic breathtakingly beautiful smiling face appeared again in my mind like after 50 times. She is driving me insane. All I can smell everywhere is her soft lavender smell. Fuck.
Control Anav. Stop thinking all this. She is all I want, her smile, her innocent soul, her care, her affection, her dynamic body..... Damn. That women is something else, something as similar to living paradise. She can do anything, if she can make me feel nervous around her then definitely she can do anything. She was ecstasy.
My ecstasy. Whenever I'm with her, all I want to forget about everything and just feel every single moment with her. What the hell is she doing with me? Why it hurts to watch her in tears. Why it feels like my heart is going to be shattered when she look scared. Why the fuck I'm thinking all these shit.
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