ANUSHIYA SMITH

The next day, while lying on the bed too tired to wake up, this is why I don't go to late night parties instead I just binge and read books. When I open my eyes I noticed a pair of eyes watching me. I jerked and tried to sit straight-Arjun. "Are you okay?" he said.

How can I? He just scared me. But I lied as usual like this is me. "Yes."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to disturb you. I heard you sleep talking, are you alright?" he said.

"What? Me? Sleep talking? No way. Or might be, amma once told me lack of sleep causes sleep talking or because of nightmares.

"Sorry," I said embarrassed.

"Please, don't." he said. "Even I snore." He said as he laughs to make me less embarrasses. Well guess what, that works. I didn't know this side of Arjun before. This is his perfect gentleman side.

"Thanks," I smiled.

"For what?" he asked.

"For my wonderful, first date. I never imagined my first date would be this amazing. I've no words to express it."

"Pleasures all mine." He smiled.

I smiled and when I was about to hopped out of the bed, he grabbed my wrist. "Anu," he whispered.

I jerked in a pause as the sensation of his warm skin in mine. I didn't respond but listens, turned around to meet his gaze as he locked in mine. DAMN, his blue eyes, pale skin, messy hair, just kill me and my ghost.

nose touched mine. I thought he was going to kiss me, so I closed my eyes, tight, but instead he took a u-turn to my ears, and "Anu I wanna show you something, now." he whispered in my

talking so my voice broke when

when I noticed him laughing really hard,

let out a nervous chuckle to match his

of

"Now?" I asked, surprised.

He nodded, "YES,"

that, my hair was messy after a lack of sleep, still didn't even

nodded, again

I

Adam why this door only has a digital lock, when he tours this house on my first day here. He'd said this room is for his uncle, Arjun's. And no one ever saw what is inside. He tried to sneak inside many times but that room was locked with Arjun's eye scanner and his finger print. And I

unlocking process, scanning his thumb and eyes. Once the door was unlocked with a thud sound, he turned to me with a happy smile which shows he was eagerly waiting for me to show what's inside. I

felt comfortable him holding me. The room was dark no lights inside, smell of varnish fills the air. I

as if he just told me to 'wait I'll hold you back in a second.' He walked across

I muttered, that's the word I

turning his head at me, then gestured his

right and it was not only varnish but also colors, paints, there were paints everywhere on the floor and it stinks. There was lots of canvasses hanging on the wall but those were closed by a white silky clothe. He merged his fingers in mine and locked

the movies, closed with a silky white clothe on the top.

but my words slipped the tongue anyway. "Why you cover all the paints on the wall?" I asked him, confused. He should

show you an epic piece I've been doing ever since." He said turning to meet my gaze. "I hope you'll like it," he said finally, and loosens his grip from my arms and went stand near

close my eyes as I closed with both my hands like a child, he

her wine color maxi dress which shows her bare back, it shows her curve, free dark hair, high heels, no lipstick and no makeup, just the natural beauty, "she's beautiful." I said as I took a step toward the

"She is,"

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