QUEEN OF FALCON

♣Chapter 35♣

🔔Disclaimer:- Sexual content ahead.....

The sweet sound of birds chirping, woke me up from my slumber. 'What time is it?' I wonder, rubbing my fists against my eyes to get rid out the remnants of sleep. 'God! How did I sleep so long? I missed my prayers!'

Yesterday, me and Khristina were up until late night going through the University website. We went through our class schedules, checking on the days when we both would be having an off lecture clash, so that we would be able to meet during that time, and off course during the lunch breaks. Atleast that was a relief for me, knowing that I would be new to the environment.

I quickly try to step off the bed, only to find myself held tightly by a strong arm. I slightly turn around and find him sleeping peacefully. 'When did he come back yesterday night?' Slowly, lifting his arm from my waist, I place it on him before scurrying out of the bed and quickly striding towards the bathroom.

I fill the bath tub before getting into it.

Ah this feels so good!! Bubble bath is a bliss!!

After a long relaxing bath, I walk out, draining the water out of it. Wrapping a towel around myself, I walk towards the shelf for my clothes, only to find it empty.

'Hold on...Where are my clothes?' I slap my forehead when I realize that I was in so hurry, that I forgot to get my clothes....'Ya Allah! How can I forget my clothes? I am so careless at times...What should I do now? What if he is awake? No...No...No...I hope he is asleep. He came late at night, so he has to be sleeping. Oh God, please show him some interesting dream so he won't be up at least by the time I get my clothes. I can't stand here all day, right? So...enter the closet, get your clothes and wear them...yeah, that's it...Adiva, no need to fret, you just have to enter the closet as fast as possible.'

Slowly, I open the door and peek in the bedroom, scanning it quickly to find an empty bed. Okay, so he is up. But the door to our bedroom was slightly open. I take it he is not in the bedroom. That's a good thing.

Clutching the towel around my chest, I tiptoe towards the door and lock it, in case he decides to enter the room while I am changing. Making my way towards the walk in closet, I search through my clothes on what to wear. Picking up a Yellow shade gown, and my undergarments, I turn back, only to collide my head on a hard surface. 'Oh God! My head....Wait! Why am I smelling the familiar cologne?'

'Way to start your day Adiva' Note the sarcasm.

I instinctively close my eyes shut, realizing his presence in front of me. Slowly, opening my one eye, I peek through my lashes to find him giving me an amused look. My cheeks flush red, embarrassed of being caught in nothing but a towel wrapped around myself.

I see his eyes getting darker with an unknown desire, as he stares at my almost naked self. How did he enter the room when I had locked it, or was he already in the room and I didn't notice? God, what do I do now? 

I try walking past him, but he pulls me back by my arm, making me stand in front of him. "You look more appealing to my eyes right now..." I hear him speak, his voice more huskier, his eyes getting more dark as he scans me from head to toe.

I tighten the towel around my chest, making him smirk at my reaction. He pulls me by my waist making me collide on his chest, as he tightens his hold on my waist, pushing my body more into his, my breast pressed against his chest. My breath hitches into my throat, as I slowly raise my eyes to look at him.

'Oh Mr.Oxygen where are you? ' I find my mind squealing dramatically.

As I look at him, I find his hairs all messed up, making him look even more hotter in his bed hairs. I swear to God, I find my stomach doing a somersault. He never looks ugly, not even for a milli second. This is so unfair for poor humankind. He doesn't  have a morning breath.But Zia says even I don't have a morning breath. Hmmm.. so that's a good thing. At least there is something common between us. He smells like a fresh mint. How can someone look so perfect? His eyes are so...Wait! My lips...Oh my God! When did he place his lips on mine?