𝘚𝘩𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘩 𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘪 𝘙𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦
𝐁𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐂𝐇𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒
When it gets to the verge where you don't feel connections with anyone, the feeling of giving everything up eats you.
𝙈𝙖𝙮𝙧𝙖 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙧𝙖...
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Mayra
I am. Doomed.
The conversation between me and Aarav earlier wasn't even out of my cloudy thoughts when I stumbled upon a rushing Moksha in my suite.
She's in her one of don't give a fuck outfit that includes a bra top and a floral skirt that cleaves from one side running from thigh to all the way down. Her wrist and neck is adorned with various funk accessories.
Then her enthusiastic self shoves me with an equal disastrous dress in the bathroom. The mini skirt rode so high it was harder for my ass to stay hidden.
I was embarrassed to even come out of the bathroom let alone be on a beach party that's full of men and women flanking skins.
"Mayra! Come on don't be a shy baby now" I bite my lip harder now "This is really not an outfit for me" I throw at her trying to make sense.
For a second there's no reply and I exhale in relief thanking gods she understood my point but in a flash of moment she pushes the door open and stands in front of me.
Me on the other hand yelp and cover my over pushed up breasts with my arms. And unfortunately I have bigger breasts than average girls "Tu kitti sexy lag rhi hai!" (Bruh you look damn sexy) her wide eyes flashes in my view before I hesitantly drop my hands.
I am never so confident with wearing revealing clothes. Even when Iti used to shove in one of her party dresses but this is different. I had my swimsuit cover more skin than this outfit.
Somehow her reaction made me loose some tension "But Mok-" she doesn't let's me complete before I'm thrown out of the bathroom and the door shuts after she's out "No buts. You know I'm literally humming with this energy to throw back at Navya. I mean look at you girl you slay both either it's traditional or a Victoria's model outfit" she clicks her tongue at last.
"I'm wearing Victoria's?" I say in amusement and she nods proudly. Well I'm not confident but I can try new styles if it makes Moksha giddy with pride shinning in her eyes.
It took us fifteen minutes to get out of the resort and walk towards the beach. We two were the only one left before all of us went without us.
"Mm Mayra?" I raised my gaze from the kicked stone to her "Yeah?" she seems to watch the receding tides with a significant look.
"I didn't know you much back when we met at the Holi three months ago.." she pauses seeming to put her words more precisely.
"But I noticed there was something off about you. I knew that Mayra who could not stop crying for her sister on her wedding day. I felt as if you were distancing yourself with Iti bhabhi or maybe I don't know I think I'm probably overthinking.." she moves her hands in the air trying to somehow take those words back.
