MADHU'S POV
Maybe living here won't be that bad.
The taller girl stood in front of me; I can't seem to get over the fact that she is so toned, and god, that tan skin. I was unaware of the fact that I was practically gawking at the woman in front of me making me mentally slap myself.
"Are you planning to keep my hand?" She said, playfully.
"Huh?" I looked at her a bit surprised and realised I was shaking her hand for an unusually long time. I let her hand go as the embarrassment filled my veins.
Why do I do these dumb things?
"Ok, now, you guys show her, her room," Aunty Jeeya said.
"Okay," said Muskan enthusiastically.
I looked at both of them, feeling a bit awkward; that's when Ekansha spoke.
"Umm, you can follow me; come." She said, passing a soft smile.
"Come on, let's go," chirped Muskan as she grabbed my arm, almost dragging me to the stairs when Ekansha called her.
She walked near Muskan, pulled her to a side, and whispered something.
They seem close.
Suddenly, Muskan slapped her arm and rolled her eyes. Within seconds, she also cracked a smile and made a thumbs-up sign.
"I actually have to help Naveen, so I'll get going." She whispered and ran away.
"Madhu,....come," stated Ekansha.
oh god!
My heart did a flip when I heard her call out my name. She had a really hot, husky voice.
I followed her, calming my heart in the process. She started showing me around the house—the kitchen, garden, store rooms, and living room—and finally we reached the stairs.
She is nice and sweet, but I couldn't focus on a single word she said. Her hair, which was shoulder-length was made into a messy pony, making her look hot as fuck.
As we were climbing up the stairs, she was in front of me. I couldn't help but look at how tall she was, with a wide shoulder and her scapula often peeking through the thin material of her clothes.
Since my entire focus was on her, I didn't notice her stopping and saying something, ......and you can guess what happened.
I ended up crashing against her; the moment the realisation hit me, a wave of embarrassment also hit me.
"I'm so sorry, sorryyy," I cried out repeatedly, embarrassed, but to my surprise, she let out a chuckle.
"Ayee, it's okay." She said, looking down at me,
....I wish the earth would swallow me whole.
"Are you okay, though?" She asked, keeping her hands on her knees, bending down a little as she looked at my face.
Oh god, she is hot.
Her face being this close was dangerous,
very dangerous...
"Yeah," I said, trying to mentain the eye contacts.
"Okay,... then, come, I'll show you your room," she ordered as she walked in front of me again.
I wanted to hit my head against the wall.
Why am I so embarrassing?
Soon, we reached the room, and she opened it. She signed me to go forward, and I took a look around.
YOU ARE READING
An Unexpected Love Story! (GxG) |✓|
Romansa"YOU LIKE GIRLS?" Mom screamed. "THATS IT YOU ARE GOING TO INDIA," What happens when your Indian mom, who lives out of the country, gets to know you are gay? Simple, They send you to India. Why? Because apparently, there is no one gay here. 𝑻𝒔𝒌...