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~~~Eve's POV~~~

Oh stop him!! He looked so damn handsome in that red shirt. I could feel the excitement rise within me, the same one which causes hormones in my body to misbalance when I see some drool worthy people.


Goodness! His expression. You know he looked up a bit sideways, flaunting his carved-by-God jawline and oh so perfect face. He is so downright hot. I begin to trust Lil on that.

I really wanted to tell him that he looked perfect in that red shirt but I couldn't gather enough courage to let my ego deflate. I wouldn't let him hover above me. Though, that would be seen but still.



"Andy? Are you mad?" I pulled his hair as he rested his head back on my lap.
"You should have guessed it. What do you expect from a person who'd be in your company?" He smirked.

"Tomorrow I'm going to office. I'll be visiting her and so I'll be late." I told him, smoothing out his hair.
I loved soft hair. And Andy's were the epitome. They were so silky that at times I was jealous. Can any one have hair softer than his?



"Is there anything wrong?" He asked.

"He had something to talk about Andy. He doesn't ever come to my room like this. But now, since you've pissed him off, he is not gonna speak." I accused.

"If there is anything important, he can simply reach out to you and talk. No need to think too much." He replied.

We chatted randomly for what seemed like hours. I was so happy to have him back. We were like knowing each other inside out. He showed everyone that he had those romantic feelings for me but I never felt uncomfortable around him. He never, like never did anything which I didn't like. Inside, we both knew that we didn't like each other that way. But love, chemistry and attachment between us was unfathomably excellent.

We have had situations like 'go to hell, die and don't ever show me your idiotic face again' but we stuck up together.

He is the only one who was allowed in my bed. Because Matt would jump like a trampoline on it and that would irritate me. Ava was that 'hard mattress' one and Lilly wouldn't like it because 'Matt' wasn't allowed.

"Hey! What's so wrong about it?" Andy pulled my cheeks.
"Andy you know..." I trailed unable to decide if I should tell about the morning incident.

"I'd know only if you'll tell." He said.
He was eyeing me so weirdly.
"Something odd happened." I muttered.
"Cmon speak. Not that I'm going to kick you out of the room." He said cockily.

"In the morning, I got down from the car and while Matt and Phill left the garage, I asked him about his hand. He didn't stop so I pulled him back and shut the garage shutter."
"Then?"
"I asked him to retreat but he didn't listen so I pulled out my gun and acted like I'm going to shoot him dead."
"Then?"
"At first, he didn't obey but then he started to shift back."
"Then?"
I scrunched up my nose at his expression.
"He ... pulled me by the waist and tightened his grip."

















"Then?" A more eager one.
"Stop it. What's with then? Idiot." I snapped.
"Ok sorry! So then?"
"Sss. Again?" I got seriously irritated.
"It wasn't intentional. Just go on, you're taking breaks. So th... yeah next?"
I smiled irritatingly at his innocence.

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