Soulmates (ShivXAnandi)

Chapter two

She stirred under the blanket into the cozy bed and rolled over to the other side with a smile, the Patchouli scent combined with rosewood essence made her loosen up. but soon her smile turned into complication as her dorm bed isn't that cozy, but a little hard and her bed smelled of laundry powder. 

She opened her eyes frantically. The unfamiliar rich ceiling. Her gaze moved around to an unfamiliar room. It appears a luxurious hotel room.   

And yesterday's memory navigated back. She was in the club for Ashima's birthday party. But she experienced her unusual heat. So, she waited for a taxi to go back to her dorm building. But, she leaned forward to a man. She doesn't recall what happened to her after it. Her heat and an alpha man?!

'Uh-huh!? Have I slept with....?' she stopped her thought and continued with apprehension.

'No no no!'

She sat up immediately with anxiety, she clenched the blanket and shut her eyes hard, and told herself 'No, need to be anxious. Just because I am in someone else's room doesn't mean I would be naked, right?'

She promised her Dadisa that she wouldn't lose her purity just by going into a new city. She will keep her purity for that one person. She took a deep breath and puffed it out. 

and her gaze went down at herself. With relief, she sighed. It comes as a surprise by giving the account of her situation but She was in her dress. She stirred to check if she felt any kind of pain. She smiled. She knows that the first time hurts. But she doesn't feel any pain between her legs.   

The sound of a shower coming into the bathroom brought her back to the current situation. 

The man who brought her here is in the shower right now. She thought to wait and as she wanted to convey to him how thankful she was that he saved her.  

Also, she wants to use the bathroom. Her bladder might explode anytime. In the club, She might have drunk many glasses of soft drink without realizing it.  

She got out of bed and grabbed her phone from beside the nightstand. She checked her phone which was dead already. Ashima and her family would have called her. 

She doesn't know the time but it appeared the early March morning sun was up already as she looked through the sliding glass door which led into the balcony. She walked toward the living area and she spotted a man's wristwatch in silver color. It told her the time was 8:30 am. 

"You woke up," the heavy voice asked her from behind and she turned to him and the watch she was holding dropped down to the white tile floor and its glass was crushed. 

And Her surprised eyes stared at him. She forgot the world around her as her inner omega whispered to her 'Your Mate.'

He was holding a white towel. And He is in a pair of blue jeans, and the white shirt emphasizes his biceps, the sleeves were pulled up. With his perfect Symmetry sharp shape jaw, he is handsome in a serious way. Yet, in his damp hair, his complexion appears kind and innocent. 

She used to think there is nothing like a soulmate, even when Jagdish said to her he found his soulmate, Ganga. Like him, she would have met him. The one who has been destined to spend the rest of life with her. But she would tell him 'Stop with your Nonsense.'  More to say she never wanted any kind of soulmate. Why? Because she doesn't want to feel that her body needed that man to survive.

Yet! Here she is. She could feel that he is the one She wants. She desired him in a way she never thought that she could ever think. 

 "Are you okay?" He asked as he approached her. His scent was the same comfortable she smelled on the bed.