35.Shivansh

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I am not normal. Look i may look normal but deep down i am crazy ass who act crazy all the freaking time. The last time acted normal was the day when my mother died. I lost my ability to talk, live or walk normally. All i do is crazy stuffs.

After acting like an ass yesterday, i am going to the wedding with sangquake. I have decided not to leave her alone with that bacteria aka Ishaan the asshole.

As expected i am standing outside of my own damn room because mrs shivansh Oberoi ordered me get the hell out of my own room. She needed whole damn room to get ready.

And did i just call her mrs. Oberoi.

Legally she is Mrs. Oberoi but i have never of thought of that word until today.

"How long is it going to take?" I ask for the hundredth time.

"Will you die if you wait for five more seconds" she replied. My eyes squinted at her answer. Is she seriously serious? I have been waiting for her since one hour and five minutes. The woman take so much of time to get dressed.

"Five seconds ended! Now come out or I'll carry you over my shoulder" i smirk.

Suddenly i felt an urge to see her reaction. I am pretty sure she will be cursing me in different languages.

"You can break the door and come inside but know one thing" she paused.

My smirk disappeared. Is she going to burn my clothes just because i said that? Hell no! I practically wants to beg her not to burn my clothes.

"What thing?" I cleared my throat.

"I am naked!" She announced.

I blink more than twice. Did she said naked? That sound like my worst and best dream. There is nothing i would love to see more than her being naked. My dick nearly suffered an attack.

Translation: My dick hardened.

Translation: I am horny.

God, help me or I'll end up doing something very wrong. First I'll trace her curve. Kissing her hard, I'll thru----get it together man. She is just trying to mess with you and she is lying. There is no way in hell she is naked.

But what if she is? What if she wants me to fuck her? I mean i am always to ready to do that. We can have hate fuck and I'll love to see her under my control.

Shut the fuck up shivi!
You have got reputation. Save it man!

"I can unzip if you want anything to happen" i replied.

"Or my fingers are enough to make you com----"

"Shut up asshole" her voice echoed in my home.

Suddenly the door of my room opened and i get to see first look of her. My breath caught in throat. My heart started to pound so hard.

Am i having a heart stroke?

I swallowed hard because there is no way she can look like this. I can't go with her if she look so beau------whatever.

"Are you going to compliment?" She raises her eyebrows.

Should i compliment her?
Sound a like a dick idea.

I'll be lying if i say she doesn't look like epitome of moon. Her face is looks more brighter and shiner than moon and sun combine.

But she didn't wore the saree i choose for her. Instead she is wearing a blue long suit, open hairs. I wonder how her hairs would feel wrapped around my fist.

"Where is the saree i picked for you?" I finally, pulling out of my daydreaming.

"I decided to twin with y----Ishaan" she Smirk.

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