Chapter 2

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I stood there like an idiot gawking at him (his face) definitely his face. He picked up a pillow from his bed and covered his private parts gracefully. I know I should be speaking now but something had my tongue tied and my mind knows exactly what caused that, it's nothing but the sculpted Greek statue standing in front of me.

His wet and disheveled blonde hair shines like a golden palette and his perfectly shaped face has a hint of pink complementung his natural white colour showing that he just now stepped out from his shower. His nose is long and his lips, Oh my Gosh! those lips, why on Earth are they so pink and looks so soft? and the way they are curved into the smirk he is holding. Damn.

I let my eyes wander further down to his perfectly protruding Adam's apple, his spaciously spread collar bone and the sharpened shoulder blades, but nothing made me gulp like his hairy chest and his worked out abs and the way they paved way for his V line which is now curtained by a pillow and then the fingers holding the pillow caught my attention, it's so long and tender and I'm pretty sure they are firm to hold too.

"Ok, now I'm confused, are you too shocked or too horny?" he asked making me match his eyes with mine.

"I'm sorry?" I blurted out.

"Well you just started to pant and sweat" he said making me blush and at the same time I realized that I'm indeed sweating and my breath is no longer normal and most importantly I'm wet.

"Fuck" I muttered, his smirk widened.

"I think I got my answer" he said embarrassing me more.

"But don't get ahead of you, I mean you are pretty but not that kind of pretty and I don't do it with random women" he added. Even though his voice is calm, it had every ounce of arrogance and just like that the moment is gone, and maybe it's gone forever.

I sharpened my eyes on him "What?" but he just shrugged.

The nerve!

"I think you misjudged me, even though we are practically strangers and you don't know a thing about me" and here goes Aryaah's infamous temper.

"It is true that I don't know you in particular but for sure I know women and how they behave when they are in a kind of a situation" he gave a flip flop gesture with his other hand.

"Well, you are wrong with this woman"

"Nope"

"Look Mr. Jones I want you to apologize to me right now" I said fuming.

"Nope"

"Now!!"

"Nope"

"Oh for the love of God, will you stop saying Nope?" I growled losing my patience completely.

"Nope"

"God, I don't like you at all" I exasperated.

"It certainly did not seem that way a few seconds back" he said casually, I closed my palm into a fist to stop hitting him.

"I.WAS.NOT.HORNY," I gritted my teeth, "I just tried to open the door in my room and I did not think that it would lead me into the room of a fully grown man who likes to stand in the middle of the room without any piece of clothe on him and have the audacity to accuse a woman who is just shocked for being horny" I finished but he stood there without budging.

"Excuse me? are you blaming me for standing naked in my own room?" he asked amusement dripping in his voice without any amusement on his face.

"I'm not blaming anyone for anything sir, I'm just explaining the situation which you clearly misunderstood" I folded my arms near my chest.

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