Rosy POV :-
Holy Moly....
When I opened the door my breath hitched from the view I'm seeing right now. Nikkolo is shirtless with his back facing to me and hanging upside down on the rod which was placed in front of his bed. By the way he is hanging I can say that he is doing exercise. For every rep his muscles are flexing. That simple action is making my core more dripping by the amount of hotness he is showing right now. God! How can a Greek god like him have such a sinful body but a cold heart. I didn't even check his room as the holy god himself drawn my attention towards him.
After a few long seconds staring at him later I shook my head and I cleared my throat to gain his attention. He stopped doing his reps and did a flip and got down and turned towards me.
I shamelessly checked his upper body which is naked with so many tattoos and how the way his sweat is dripping from his neck to his abs and going inside his pants from the reps he did just now. I can feel him smirking at me that I'm checking him out and this time he cleared his throat to gain my attention. I looked up at him and I sucked in a harsh breath from the way he is intensely staring at me right now. He started walking towards me and my heart skipped when he came close so that there is only an inch distance between us.
I looked up at him as he closed the door with his one arm which was behind me and bent slightly forward in my direction and I bent a little back to create a little space between us.
We both were looking into eachothers eyes with such an intense that his heated gaze is making my stomach feel something inside. After a long minute of staring competition I broke the gaze reluctantly and stepped sideways to create a little space between us. If I stare into his eyes even a bit more longer I couldn't control myself and cross the line and surrender to him, which I don't want to and I promised myself that I will not cross the boundaries with him and break my promise. I intend to keep it that way.
Our harsh breaths are the only sound which can be heard in his room. I can say how much it affected him as much as he did to me. Good.
"Just give me five minutes. I will go and have shower. You can wait here or you can wait downstairs." He said with his husky voice.
"It's okay. I will wait for you here." I told him with my back facing towards him and after telling that I heard the door to his bathroom door shut.
I tried to distract myself from him and checked his room. His room is simple and plain, filled with dark blue coloured walls and there is a huge king size bed in the middle of the room. His room is too big and twice the size of my apartment's whole space. One of the corners he has a wooden book shelf with multiple novel books on it. Damn, he's making it hard for me to not like him. I didn't expect him to be a book lover. As I moved my gaze away from the bookshelf I saw another door which leads inside the closet. There is another room beside the walk in closet and I guess that is the bathroom and these both are attached from inside.
After waiting for him for ten minutes and thinking about random things he came out of the bathroom and quickly went inside the closet. I broke my gaze from his closet's closed door and went towards his book shelf and tried to distract from the image I saw just now. I was busy reading all the books names and didn't recognise that someone was talking.
"Let's get to the point, Rosy." His voice suddenly comes from a distance and when I look at him he is already dressed on his three piece suit. Did I took too much time check his room so that he took that as an advantage and dressed and came out? Or must be a quick dresser.
"I have some questions to ask you " he said in a cool manner. I nodded at him to continue.
"Are you a Russian?" He asked me and I wonder where does this question comes from and why?
"Yeah, kind of. My mom told me that she is a Russian but I was born in New York. So, as far I'm a half Russian." I told him the half truth. He is observing me with his calculative eyes and studying me. I looked at him in the eyes and told him the half truth. He nodded at me and turned around to wear his watch. He didn't ask about my father so I didn't need to tell him.
"Soo.. that's it?" I asked him as he began to move towards the door. He turned around to look at me and nodded and then left. Is this the important thing which he wanted to ask me in his room? Well it seems like Nikkolo is hiding something from me.
"Rosy.... let's go and have some fun" Kara's voice can be heard from a few feet away from me. The footsteps came closer towards my direction and I felt Kara's hand on my arm and dragging me out of Nikkolo's room. I let her drag me out of his room when we were about to close the door I took a final look towards his room. Well who knows again when I might see his amazing bedroom.
"What kind of fun are you talking about?" I asked her with a frown on my face. The word fun doesn't match Kara's world as the term 'fun' seems to be doing something dangerous.
"We are going shopping for the upcoming weekend gala." Kara said and we both went to her car and the bodyguards were also back of us following everywhere we go. I got used to it though. Since when we used to go college together Kara used to have atleast one bodyguard around her and at starting I used to feel a little bit uncomfortable but later I got used to the looks and stares people give us. Before college her father used to drop us and pick us up but later her father became so busy with his work and didn't have time to drop or pick us up. As we are grown ups her father encourage us to go anywhere we want but we have to take atleast 2 to 3 bodyguard with us. Yeah, he is protective of his daughters. I'm also his nearest and dearest daughter.
Coming to the point what gala party? I frown at this and look beside me Kara texting someone on the phone. We were on our way to the mall. Kara caught me looking at her and gave me a questioning glance.
"Karaa... I'm not invited to any of the gala party that you are talking about." I told her what was bugging me in my mind.
"Didn't Nikkolo tell you about this upcoming gala party where there is going to be alot of high class people coming and celebrating these kinds of events ?" She asked me and I shooked my head.
"Unbelievable " she mutters under her breath.
"I thought he invited you into his room to ask you about this party. We all thought he was too shy to ask you in front of us and took you up so that he might ask you to become his plus one in private, but I guess he is even more shy to ask when you both are alone." She chuckled.
I gave a long sigh and checked at my phone whether he left any message for me about this party but no luck. I guess I should bring Brain as my date. Hmm....It will be interesting.
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Devil's Girl
RomantizmIn a big city full of secrets and danger, two very different people find themselves thrown together in a whirlwind of excitement and uncertainty. Meet Rosy Mathew, a sweet and innocent college student with dreams of independence and adventure. With...