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C H A P T E R - 28

Aarav

I groaned in my sleep when I felt a sharp pang on my back and a hard wall of muscle slams onto me from behind. I try to kick him in the nuts but he manages to buck at the right time.

"Who gave you the access to my room" I threw a pillow at Adi who caught it and hugged it like a creep. 

Through the slit of my eyes I spot him wearing one of my hoodies and sweatpants. The fvcker is obsessed with my clothes and I have this urge to burn his wardrobe for touching mine but that would result in him more invested in my closet.

"The room service" he grins like a maniac "She was hot tho" I pressed myself in the pillow further. "Fvck off Adi" instead of taking my warning which he never does he all but jumps on my back "Get up dude. Let's go clubbing" I snake a lazy hand in my hairs and grab them in annoyance.

"Really it's five in the eve" he rolls down from me and lies beside me. To get some peaceful moments away I booked a seperate suite but who am I kidding. Adi is the biggest cling of the century.

"Fine fine. Sleep all you want but we're leaving at seven" he holds his head against the elbow and eyes me with a grin "Now kindly fvck off before I kick you" he doesn't move and I completely ignore him before I toss on my side.

"Oh and Mayra was looking for you" my eyes snapped open falling on his extra wide grin. One of these days I'm really going to choke him in a deadly headlock.

"The reaction I expected" the bastard seemed to enjoy that and I pull away from the bed to walk towards the restroom. The cheeky bastard follows me all the way.

"Aren't you too obvious brother?" He's grinning and his perfect set of teeth visible in the process. I turned the faucet of the basin on and splayed some water on my face while he takes a tour of the restroom.

"About my repulsion yes" I manage to throw back before dabbing my face with a towel and then drying the droplets on my bare chest. A chuckle sounded before I revolved around to face him.

My hairs messily sticking on my forehead when I scrunched them. He leans on a glass wall of the shower with a knowing look.

"Who are you fooling me or you?" I glare him with a different intensity because even if his question has taken me by surprise I won't show him.

I take slow and calculated steps towards him "I thought you were against the idea of me and Mayra" I try to divert him from the current topic.

"Me? Well Mayra is cute and Iti bhabhi's sister. As much as I like to root for you she's a good girl and not one made for you" when his attention snagged away I turned the shower on. His expression was indeed a view to look at.

He stood there soaking and dripping while I had a smirk on me "Motherf-" he was cut in between by me "She's not cute" I simply state not thinking any thing.

But for a strange reason he has a smirk plastered on even when he's being drenched "Strange. You only focused on that part" his hand wiped the droplets off of his face and when his eyes finds mine again.

"I didn't know you were so into teen dramas" he chuckles dryly at my retort this time "Oh I do and this one is really interesting. I want to see where it ends bro" he pats my back before exiting the bathroom and then my room.

I flexed my first and released a long breath before leaving the restroom. I quickly find a hoodie and I already had my sweatpants on. I made my way out and fished my phone out to go through my Instagram.

Moksha posted a story of a sleeping Adi and captioned 'This is my first view in Goa' I liked and swiped. Sharan posted a picture of a church. Did he already went on with his solo exploring?

As I scaled the corridor and reached the elevators a brunette flashed in my view, I would've ignored her had it not been the scent of pure lavender mixed with the hint of her skin.

I look up and my eyes crashed with Mayra's. It's happening alot lately, but just as I registered it she turns away immediately and I don't know why I had this urge of grabbing her nape and making her look back at me.

It's the same feeling I had earlier in the bus when she wore those clothes and that fvcker cousin of mine had the audacity to sit next to her. I can deal with him later.

I pocketed my phone before pressing the ground button. She doesn't moves as if being still would give her a favor of my ignorance. That's the fvcking problem I can't ignore her and neither can I settle with the fact that she's ignoring me after that night.

It's not like she gave you attention before.

As the door to the elevators open she walks in and I follow after her, some of the guys also filtered in after us. 

One of them eyes her or more her bare legs. I had this urge to smash his skull and paint the chamber with his blood but I did the most unusual thing.

I turned around to a complete oblivious Mayra and snaked my arms by her waist grabbing a handle. She shakes slightly before her wide eyes fell into mine "What are you doing" she's whispering as if it's our dirty little secret and we're not suppose to act on it in public. Heck even I don't know what I'm doing and why am I doing it.

"Where's your hey Aarav, I didn't see you all day Aarav or It's nice to see you Aarav" I look at her with bemusement. "That's not our thing" our thing. Her tongue darts out and glistens her lower lip but I ignore that.

"What's our thing bunny. Teasing, taunting, cursing or getting drunk and kissing?" She shudders in my hold at the last words. I wasn't intending to be a jerk but the earlier image of her talking to my an-extra-weight-on-earth of a cousin made me loose all sense.

The door opens but I don't seem to notice but she pushes at my chest. When I don't budge she fights harder throwing those mini punches at me. "Let go of me" she hisses but I don't release her as if a different personality took over me.

"You're a douchbag" I loosen my grip on the handle and she uses my reaction to push me back "Did you say that to Rudransh too? When he was eyeing you as if he can have a taste of you?" I throw back without thinking while following her out and towards the lounge.

Mayra halts midway and swiftly turns around me "Atleast he has a better sense of decency." she intends to walk away but I grab her wrists and yank her back to me, she crashes into me in the process "There's a thin line between kindness and manipulation. Get out of your head" I flick at her temple and she groans while massaging the spot and continuously trying to free herself.

"I'm sure that cat snuggling with you has better sense of kindness according to you. Go back to her then!" I squint and then realised who she was talking about. Sherlyn. 

I release the grip and her face showed bewilderment but it soon morphed into annoyance. "If I'd known better I'd say you're doing good job at hating me" she takes a step back and massages the spot where I gripped her harshly.

"I know that" she gulps and rubs her sweaty palm on her shorts. She can easily giveaway the signs of nervousness. And I alone Marvel at the feeling of bringing this side out of her.

I ruffle her hairs while bending an inch closer to her face "Good girl".

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Hello Readers.. I dropped two consecutive chapters for you because I couldn't post in past three days. Love ya sweethearts.