Vansh and Roshni are college friends. Vansh was a business man who had a bad childhood with his parents having a unhealthy relationship which made him not believe into marriage or love. Roshni was a fashion designer and a girl full of life but unluc...
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It's our third day here and I don't think I have ever been so happy before. We have been sleeping on the same bed and whenever she gets scared which she always does and hugs me. I might be lying if I say that I don't smell her hairs and watch her all night while she sleeps, it's like a routine now.
She is less scared now and spends the day exploring the mansion. She seems a lot interested in knowing the corner of every part of this place and then enjoys it as I explain every detail.
I have been very straight forward and getting physically close to her ever since the day we went for my office party. That day when I tied her heels and didn't see any hesitation in her eyes I was sure that she is feeling something and I have been challenging those feelings everytime.
She is wearing a very long and beautiful red gown because she wants to take a lot of beautiful pictures in the vintage background. She kept her curls open and wore a corset red dress and she looked like a royal princess of the universe. She was smiling and looking around the perfect places to click her perfect pictures.
"This one is good. I want something like which looks mysterious. I want to showcase like I am mystery." She explained with her big eyes looking up at me. Gosh I love when she looks up at me to talk, I just wanna hold at the back of her head and kiss her so hard.
"The mystery only I can solve." I winked and she pushed me but I am sure she blushed when she turned around until I could see only her back. I got a nice sixth sense.
"I need some really marvelous pictures on these stairs." She pointed towards the gothic stairs which in total were 100.
"On it Senorita." I said casually but this time she didn't get shock with this name. She reacted like it's her habit now.
After an hour she was finally happy with the pictures and I was exhausted.
"You should be a photographer you know." She said sipping her coffee while we sat in the balcony giving the view of forest.
"I am a photographer already." I replied tilting my head with raising my left eyebrow.
"Huhh?" She asked confused.
"I am your personal photographer." A smile touched my cheeks and she rolled her eyes and looked away.
"Why would your ancestors build a mansion between a fucking forest, I mean didn't they have a social life?"
I laughed loudly at her thought.
"Well to be honest it's not exactly forest in fact the place is so small that even a 13 year old can memorize all the directions. It's just a place with a lot of trees because my family really loved to stay close to nature so that's why."
