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.

closed my eyes, tight, but instead he took a u-turn to my

was talking so my

and that's when I noticed him laughing really hard, his eyes wrinkled and showing his white tooth.

a nervous chuckle

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

"Now?" I asked, surprised.

He nodded, "YES,"

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

nodded, again

I was

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

some unlocking process, scanning his thumb and eyes. Once the door was unlocked with a thud sound, he turned to me

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.

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

I muttered, that's the word I find it

at me, then gestured his hands to

stinks. There was lots of canvasses

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?

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

with both my hands

in a most dramatic way and found a girl in front of me. She's waving her wine color maxi dress which shows her bare back, it shows her curve, free dark hair, high heels, no lipstick and

"She is,"

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