The night was against all odds. My conscience pushed me. At the moment I was behaving no less than a slut but I could not see any other way out! I had something going on in my head.
I woke up next morning in Koushik's bed draped only in a black sheet that we had slept in last night!
"Morning baby! I need a coffee. Please can you get me some? My head is banging!" He was humble enough to help me with a coffee.
We enjoyed it together the coffee steamy but not more than the moments we shared while having it. "Hey don't make me melt.. I have my date with London!" I winked.
In a short while I got ready. I had plans for a London tour and some Shopping.
"I don't think we will be seeing again?" While waving him off, I asked. He looked denial."Why you think so my sexy lady?" "What if I feel alone once again? I won't have a way out t It was no struggle to get his number.
"Here you go girl!" and he passed me a chit!
I left his place and went to the hotel immediately thereafter.
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I took a cab to the hotel.
I reached the room and sat in isolation.
I was sort of distressed and out of zone for a while till I spent my time with that Indian guy but now I had to tackle the whole thing. The darkness in my life was not over but only curbed itself for a while and now I had to face that again.
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