Ch6: Come closer

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He was standing in balcony in his room staring at the sky it was almost night he was back and he knew she was going to ask a lot of questions about Liza a lot of thoughts were running through his mind.He was silently waiting for her finally he heard her footsteps his heart raced a bit. She was in the room staring at his back offended by his calmness he could sense her even though he was staring outside.

"Who was she and is it this necessary to insult me in front of everybody?"

"She is different and it was not an insult."

"Are you attracted to her?"

"No but I wish. Anyway I am thinking about something."

"What?"

"I came here for her and also because of you."

"Why me?"she asked.

"A part of me wants you to fall for me so I can reject you badly maybe after that I will be able to forgive you and we can start anew."

"What?"

"You do not want divorce and you want this to work do not you?"

"I do. I hate losing my stuff."

"Here you are again treating me as an object. Anyway do you still dance?"

"Sometimes on parties or occasions."

"I do not know how to dance."

"I know."

"Do you remember once you told me that when you will find your guy you will do strip dance for him." He was a little embarrassed.

"I said so."

She was still staring at his back. He was talking about such a weird thing in such a calm tone.

"Were you serious?"

"Maybe."

"Can you?" He finally stuttered.

"Finally you are feeling a little bit of embarrassment and do not you hate it when I come closer?"

"I am going to the beach. Bye."

He turned as he was heading to the door.She grabbed his collar from behind and dragged him.

"Sit."

"Forget it." His face turned red. He was already regretting asking her.

"Let's have dinner then I will dance and you can sit here and wait I will bring it and do not step a foot out understood?."

Leaving him sitting on the bed idly she went down. She asked cook to make dinner and stood there with a lot of thoughts revolving back and forth. He was there and he was just ready to leave. Her act of pretending was failing, people were now asking questions. They were now married for eight months and they did not slept together once.

It was a bad idea to get divorce she knew how men were and how it was gonna end for her she had no options other than making it work and finally she decided. When the cook brought dinner plate she quickly asked him to leave. She checked if anybody was there and finally she added some white powder in dinner plates and mixed it and carried it to the room. She put plate in front of him.

"Eat." In rude tone.

"Are you not going to eat?"

"No food before dancing." She rubbed her head.

"Okay."

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