36) London Dreams

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Vennelas Point of View

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I was smiling like a love sick girl and I had to bite my lips to stop doing that in front of jay. What happened today was totally out of my hands. I don't know what's happening to me when he touches me. I feel like I'm melting. My insides feel like floating. It feels so good that I don't want to come out of it.

I know I had fallen in love with him. But I still don't have the courage to tell him that. He had made it very clear that he still haven't gotten over his past. So all I need to do right now is to give him time and space he needs. Once we both feel like we're ready to do it, that's it.

Right now I'm getting ready for the date. It's kind of our first official date. I wrapped myself in a green saree and did some light make up. I left my hairs free. I was so nervous that I had to call sana for my make up advice. I didn't want anything to spoil our night together.

Once I felt like I'm ready to go, I drew a breath and made up my mind not to get too nervous in front of him

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Once I felt like I'm ready to go, I drew a breath and made up my mind not to get too nervous in front of him. But I know no matter what I do, he's gonna melt me down.

"Vennu are you ready yet?"I hear his voice. I close my eyes and smile.

He just called me vennu.

My name never felt so good in his voice. My palms go cold again. I took few deep breaths and walked downstairs.

The moment our eyes met, I felt like I'm churning inside. He's wearing a black shirt with a tuxedo and black pants. Black looks too good on him. He has also shaved which made him look more than what I should define attractive. I smile softly at him. He draws a breath as he saw me. That makes me more nervous.

 That makes me more nervous

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"Hey"I said.

"You look-"he paused. I wait for him to say something. Instead he steps forward and presses his lips into mine.

Okay. Someone hold me.

As if he heard it, he loops his arms around my waist and took his lips off mine. It was like a gentle peck against my lips. But God.

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