The Other Woman

Your Weirdo

"I want you to stay here with me,"

"I don't think it's a good idea,"

"Dakshu," he pouted.

"Won't it be a risk to spend the night here in your office?" I questioned.

He thought about it for some time.

"Fine, I will go with you,"

I refused but he insisted. Now, we were in his car going towards my flat. On the way, Alan decided to buy food for us. Once we were in the flat we got freshened up and ate out food.

"Are you still angry?" he asked between our meals.

"No," I said.

"I am sorry. I should have mentioned that my parents were back,"

"I ask you for nothing, Alan. Just don't lie to me ever,"

"I won't. I promise,"

"I believe you,"

"Thank you, "

I got ready for the bed. I walked into the room when I found out Alan was on the couch ready to sleep.

"Won't you feel uncomfortable?"

"I won't,"

"I don't mind you sleeping on the bed. You are my boyfriend,"

"But we haven't..." he stopped.

"Do guys always think that if you sleep on the bed you always have to..." I sighed shaking my head.

"Fine," I heard me say. He walked towards me and made me turn to him.

"I will never touch you unless you want me to,"

"Ok," I whispered.

He slowly kissed me and between the kisses, I asked him to break all the barriers.

"I can't,"

"Why?"

"It's not right,"

I was confused by his reply.

"But you are okay with kissing me?"

"Dakshu..."

"What are you not telling me?"

He stared at me refusing to say a word.

"We have been dating for more than a month. If there were other guys, they would have taken me to bed right after dating,"

"Let's talk about it tomorrow,"

"Fine," I muttered and got in the bed.

He tried touching me but I swat his hand away.

"Someone is angry," he smiled.

"Don't smile," I hit him with my pillow and placed it behind my back.

"There is nothing in the world that I want other than you, Dakshu," he whispered. "But I want to wait a few more weeks,"

"What if I don't want to wait?"

"I will wait,"

I showed him my back and pretended to be asleep. For few times he called my name. I didn't respond. I wondered why he was like this. He was so weird. If there was another guy they would have taken this chance and here was him who was sleeping beside me but wouldn't touch me.

"But it was a good thing," I thought. I was smiling then suddenly my smile faded. "I am asking for it and he is refusing it. No, guy ever refuses a girl when she wants him to touch her,"