"Amaya it's about your parents," he warily said.
Parents? Then never!
"Arjun I am very tired and I can only feel better if I give my body and mind gets some rest. You are too much for me to handle. Just-just let me sleep," I said all of it in one breath.
"Fine if you don't want to talk then sleep but be ready tomorrow. We are going to your parents' place and dare you protest," he said in a warning tone and stroked my hair.
"What will you do if I don't come with you?" I asked moving his hands away from my hair.
Dare he touch them! He has lost the right to do so.
"You will know that if you try having your way," he warned and left me to myself.
"I don't care," I retorted.
"We will see that tomorrow baby," he winked and turned the lights off while he sinked his ass in the bed making my jaw drop the way he reacted.
"Where should I sleep?" I expected an acceptable reply but his reply...god knows where he brings them from.
"Sleep next to me," he said and slid his duvet over his face and turned the centralised air conditioner to the lowest available temperature. I didn't feel the kind of cold I used to feel earlier but then I realised I needed a duvet for myself and there was just one! After a while of standing there at the edge of the bed thinking what to do, I sat on the couch. I was very tired and wanted to sleep...desperately.
I am certainly not sharing it with him...I can sleep without a duvet too! I thought of sleeping on the couch but it was a very bad idea as I almost fell from it and I didn't want to hurt myself. The only option open to me was his bed...next to him.
Oh! And I so forgot to tell you, there were no duvets or bedsheets in the wardrobe and that killed me. How come man?
"Fine...as you wish god," I muttered as I slowly took all the cushions and placed it between us, like a border. I marked it clearly. Arjun's side to the left and Amaya, that's my side to the right. No bumping and cuddling with Arjun. If god can test me? I can also score good in those tests!
I changed into a nice pair of comfortable night pants and a t-shirt, so unlike my regular revealing night dresses and let my hair loose.
I dipped myself into the spring mattress and coiled myself like a dog, protecting my body from cold.
The chilly air conditioner waves cut through the pores of my skin and all my body hair stood erect. My skin was all cold but somehow, I slept.
The next morning came so soon. Actually, no...it was just four in the morning and it was still dark outside. But then the sight I saw shook me like a train had just got derailed and met with an accident. Seriously, I couldn't believe what I saw.
The cushion boundary that I made like an India Pakistan border was gone...all the cushions were lying scattered on the floor of my side and in front of our bed, below my feet.
I was not only having a duvet on my body but I realised I was wrapped around Arjun like we had a sweaty make out last night.
My head was on his hard, bare chest and one of my leg was sandwiched between his legs and his heavy leg was on top of my thighs. I was secured in his arms like a baby and the warmth of his body just made me feel as comfortable as I could. His smell was doing it's job well and the credit goes to his perfume which never leaves his body even after showers.
I felt like sleeping more. His arms were the place I used to love in any situation. Whether I am sad, happy, in mood to have a cuddle, wanting to have sex, wanting him to make love to me, wanting to just spend some time alone, wanting to cry, trying to make me warm...any situation I tell you, even if I haven't mentioned it here...his arms. This position that we are in...I will love this to my death.
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The Perfect Match
RomansaCurrently in Hot list. Highest Rank in romance - #9 as of 16th October 2017 Second highest rank in Romance - #11 as of 17th October 2017___ A sacrifice is what Amaya did eight years back to save her family's reputation. Little did she know that her...
