Anu And Her First Love

Chapter 40

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.

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

didn't lean back when I was talking so my voice broke when I

back and that's when I noticed him laughing really hard, his eyes wrinkled and

out a nervous chuckle

of the bed, still holding

"Now?" I asked, surprised.

He nodded, "YES,"

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

again in a

this time I was totally

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 that room was locked with Arjun's eye scanner and his finger

sound, he turned to me with a

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

hand as he touches my shoulder as if he just told me to 'wait I'll hold you back in a

word I find it

at me, then

thought it was a smell of varnish, I was 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 it, and directs me to follow

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 want to see them and admire them? Proud of them? Or

"Why you cover all the paints on the wall?" I asked him,

turning to meet my gaze. "I hope you'll like it,"

told me to close my eyes as I closed with both my hands like a child, he laughs for

shows her bare back, it shows her curve, free dark hair, high heels, no lipstick and

"She is,"

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