Oh my god, when I read her texts earlier this evening I almost called her but I couldn't because we were on the runway taking off
"Hey baby" she hums kissing my cheeks
"What was that stunt you pulled?" I ask
"What stunt?" She asks
"Im only wearing a bra and a thong, between your sheets" I ask
She turns bright red hiding her face in my neck making me smile
"Not too bold anymore huh?" I ask
"Stop teasing" she whispers
"Don't play that game again okay" I say
"It was just an experiment" she says
"yeah? And may I know the results" I ask kissing her jaw
"Mhm I"
"Yeah, you" I mumble hovering over her
"I mhm I was"
"You were" I ask kissing down her neck
"I wanted to try" she whispers
"Try what? Teasing me?" I ask kissing her shoulder
"No I"
"You" I smile against her neck seeing how distracted she actually was at my kisses and touch
"See if you"
"If I?"
"If you would have liked"
"liked what Nandini" I ask kissing her throat
"Me that way" she moans when I bite her neck
i pull back hearing her words, her eyes open at the lack of contact
"What?" I ask
"I mhm well I wanted to see if you liked me" she whispers, something flickers in her eyes, something she was worrying about
"I love you hun, whats not to like?" I ask
"I am broken" she whispers
"No you aren't Nandini, what are you talking about" I ask pulling back sitting up
She sits up resting her back on the headboard
"I think people only like me to be this sweet mhm girl who can be introduced to families but"
"sweet, you are not making sense to me, speak clearly"
"My ex, he physically and sexually abused me. He always told me that I couldn't get him on because I was too nervous and didn't know what I was doing". She whispers
"The fuck? Who?" I ask
"Just"
"No, I need his name" I said
"Harsh" she whispers
"Fucking asshole, why were you with him?" I ask
"It isn't a choice" she said pulling her legs to her chest
"Nandini my love, do you feel comfortable with telling me your past?" I ask
"I can"
"Only if you are comfortable, do you think you can?" I ask gently
"Will you listen to me and not judge?" She asks
"Come here hun" I whisper
She crawls into my arms, I pick her up in my arms laying her only chest, I adjusted the air conditioner and then the blankets over us
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My Romeo
RomanceRomeo and Juliet, the infamous couple that became an example for young lovers, something she used to read about. She loves love, everything she sees is an example of love, little flowers, the wind, stars, sun, and her favourite fireflies He doesn't...
