ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ
(BOOK 1 IN THE SERIES, "THE TAINTED LOVE ANTHALOGY)
ᴀ ᴅᴇꜱɪ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ
"Theory or practical?" He asked, his voice low and husky as his eyes roamed around her body.
"S-sir?" She shuddered at how close they were standing right n...
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Monday morning, like any other student it is the worst day of the week for me too. Well even though all the days are the same but still I would rather lay back on the bed reading some books or so than going to college. However it's not like I can do anything about it.
Last night was the most boring of all. Arohi is my cousin sister, my mom's sister's daughter. However she is 7 years older than me and I honestly have always been very close to her.
She decided to take me to her boyfriend's house party, and guess who is her boyfriend's brother? Mr. Rathore. They are literally twin brothers. And honestly his presence was not the thing that was bothering me it was the fact that I was standing in front of my professor while being surrounded by several drunkards.
I made my way to the bathroom and while taking a bath I also got reminded of how yesterday, Mr. Rathore had helped me. I really hated the party and at least he was there to protect me from a drunken bastard.
Today was his class and it was the last class, normally I would skip those classes to come back home faster, but he specially asked me to attend the class so I have to no matter what.
I made my way downstairs after dressing up and doing my hair and I bumped into a hard wall. Sorry, my brother.
Akash had returned yesterday, and honestly nothing has changed between us. It is still the same, I ignore him, and he ignores me. The only difference is now he has become a tall and handsome man. He has gained muscles and it won't be a surprise if girls would go crazy for him suddenly.
"Are you blind or what?" he scolded and even though I wanted to protest and argue I decided not to. My parents already think so low of me I do not need to increase that by arguing with their favourite child.
"Sorry." I said and went to the dining room, while he sat on the opposite chair of the table, and started reading a newspaper. I was surely ignored like always and the silence even though was somewhat awkward I couldn't seem to mind it. My parents have already left for their work like always.
