He pecked my forehead and attached our forehead we were breathing heavily due to the ferocious kiss we have shared and damn god he is good, na! na! -fantastic kisser.
"How many times have you kissed before?"
"Never. Ahana never you are my first and...
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Ahana-19 ( birthday has passed)
I don't know why, but there's this strange feeling bubbling inside me. It's a good one, but mixed with nerves. We've gone on dates before, had casual outings, but this time feels different. The way Ishaan kept asking me if I was free, and the fact that he said he'd be coming by car today—it feels a little fishy. I can't quite put my finger on it.
I’m stuck on what to wear. Should I go for a casual outfit, or just stay comfy in pajamas? Maybe I should dress up a little more in a nice dress? I did ask him what he wanted, but his response was the same—"Anything you're comfortable with, you look beautiful anyway." Ugh, when will guys understand the importance of dressing for the occasion?
I have a few options in front of me: shorts with a cut-out beach top, a tied knitted top with parachute pants, or this beautiful red short dress. The beach is a possibility since he said it's evening, so maybe the shorts and cut-out top would be the best option, right? But he also mentioned that we’re having dinner outside, so should I dress up a little more? This is a tough call.
Alright, he’s taking me to dinner, so I guess I’ll go with the red dress. But wait... is it too much? Should I be more laid-back?
You know what? Screw it. Ahana, just go with your gut. The red dress it is. Done deal.
I stepped out of the bathroom, feeling a mix of excitement and nerves. The soft vanilla and sandalwood scent of my body wash still lingered on my skin, and I couldn’t help but smile at the comforting feeling it gave me. Wrapping a towel around my body and another around my damp hair, I took a deep breath.
Why was my heart racing so fast? Was I really that nervous? Calm down, Ahana, it’s just dinner. Everything’s going to be fine. I played some calming music to settle my nerves and started my skincare routine, applying my sheet mask while doing my nails. I loved this little ritual—painting my nails always made me feel like I was in control, like I was making an effort for myself.
My hips swayed to the rhythm of the music as I dried my hair, feeling like the main character in my own little world. Then, my phone dinged, pulling me out of my trance. I glanced at the screen—it was Ishaan's text.
"See you in an hour."
Wait—what? An hour? Oh no, I had to move quickly now!
I rushed to do my makeup, making sure everything was just right, before slipping into the red dress. I tied the knot at the back of my neck and added my golden earrings and rings. My love for rings was a little too much at times, but today, I was all in. I couldn't forget the necklace he gave me either; I gently placed it around my neck, the delicate piece feeling like a reminder of the connection between us.
Should I wear heels? Absolutely.
I took one last look at the time—he’d texted me an hour ago, and it was already time. I quickly spritzed my perfume and heard a honk from outside.
