Bhavna has never been one to cross the lines , coming from a south indian orthodox family she has always been the Ms Goody two shoes. But one day when her best friend forces her to sneak out into a club.....Let's just say that she's stuck at the wro...
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Bhavna
Do you ever wonder sometimes how did you end up in a situation, that too a strangey weird one. I mean who would've thought that me- the clumsy, shy and innocent- Wait I'm not innocent I mean I know many... things that I shouldn't know, ahem ahem!. Ugh I'm doing this again, so back to my 'situation'. I certainly didn't imagine me being in a guy's dorm alone. I'm nervous as hell, and Luciano being in a grumpy mood made it even worse. I talk shit that doesn't make any sense whenever I'm edgy or nervous, I'm afraid I'll make him more annoyed.
His room almost looks like ours, better than ours actually, everything's in place arranged neatly. The beds are made up and the study table looks clean too unlike mine. So he's a clean freak, I sigh thinking of my unmade bed and table.
"Are you done?"
I look up to Luciano who has a neutral face. Geez try smiling sometimes.
"Yeah"
"Are you gonna tell me what exactly happened?" he asks me clenching his jaw. Oh boy! what do I do!?. What should I tell him!?. Izzy will definitely kill me if I told him.
"Umm.. what happened..?"
He rolls his eyes and says "Don't act dumb Bhavna!, tell me what did that fucker did to my sister."
Shit, he's mad. Then he walks towards me taking each step slowly. I so badly want to move backward until my back reaches the wall, but it feels like I'm scared of him or something, I am slightly scared but I don't want to show him. The back cornering shit doesn't happen always like in chick flicks.
Reducing the distance between us he stands in front of me until there's a foot gap between us. I look at his chest avoiding his eyes.
"Tell me now!" he asks me slowly stressing the words
"I- um- It's not my thing nor my place to tell you." I tell him choosing my choice of words carefully looking up into his eyes nervously. For a second I glance towards his lips which looks so soft and inviting. I quickly look away from them before I do something that I'll regret later. Gosh I'm behaving like a fucking teenager with full of hormones.
His eyes soften and he sighs in frustration. " I'm sorry, I'm just worried about her."
"Yeah, I understand, but I think it's better if she tells you directly."
"Yeah, you're right" he says stepping out of my personal bubble and I take a long inhale. God It's difficult breathing normally around him.
He noticed long inhale and his cheeks are tinted pink. " Uh, do I stink..?"
"No! no definitely not!, you smell very good actually!". I tried to reassure him but I cringe at my choice of words ' you smell very good' who says that. Gosh he probably thinks I'm flirting with him or something.
