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.

but instead he took a u-turn to my ears, and "Anu I wanna show you something, now." he whispered in my ear as his lips brushed my ears and I went "o-wo-o" of

when I was talking so my voice broke when I speak.

noticed him laughing really hard, his eyes wrinkled and showing his white tooth. I never

let out a nervous chuckle to match

me," he said as hopping out of the bed, still holding my

"Now?" I asked, surprised.

He nodded, "YES,"

was in my PJ's not only that, my hair was messy

again in a

time I was

a blink of second he just dragged me from our bedroom; I was following him upstairs and he stood in front a well designed big white door which was locked. And I realized that I remember asking 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

he turned to me with a happy smile

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

if he just told me to 'wait I'll hold you back in a second.' He walked across the room. When he switched on the lights, my eyes

word I find it

his head at me, then gestured

were paints everywhere on the floor and it stinks. There was lots of canvasses hanging on

the drawing stand which I used to watch on the movies, closed with a silky white clothe on the top. All of his painting were closed with clothe. Why? He doesn't

anyway. "Why you cover all

I wanna 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

closed with both my hands

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."

"She is,"

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