Part 57 - Romance part 2

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***Sahana's P. O. V***

My breath hitched in my throat and my eyes popped outa my head as I opened my bedroom door and looked at the scene in front of me - Arush was beating the crap out of a pillow... wait... Arush was beating the crap out of MY pillow, with a very pissed-off expression on his face.

Oblivious to my presence and breathing heavily, he removed his shirt and continued hitting the pillow with his shirt now - like it'd offended him in some way and was trying to hurt him.

Arush turned, panting and sweating, and stopped hitting the pillow when his gaze landed on me, but all thoughts just slipped out of my head as my gaze landed on his naked torso.

I forgot to breath as my eyes roamed all over his perfect and well-built upper body, with rock-hard looking abs and perfect pecks. Moving my gaze from his stomach and abs and up towards his neck and finally his face, blood froze in my veins seeing his lips curved into a perfect smirk and his eyes twinkling in mischief.

I gulped nervously, knowing full well that I had just invited my doom, but nevertheless, trying to seem as nonchalant as possible, I walked into the room after closing the bedroom door behind me, beads of sweat trickling down my forehead.

"You don't have to shy away, you can look all you want... this is the first time some girl is actually checking out my body, uh.... do you like it?" I heard him say as I almost ran to the bathroom and had just placed my hand on the bathroom door.

I cleared my throat as my breathing turned sharp, and even though it was full on winter and chilly as fuck, I was sweating profusely and my shirt was actually sticking to my body!! I literally could feel the heat emanating from my face due to this embarrassment, and also because my mind was filled with Arush and his naked torso!!

Wiping the sweat off my face, I searched my mind for a topic to deviate and as I turned to face Arush, the topic presented itself - my pillow.

"Uh... why were you.... hitting... my pillow?!" I stuttered as my gaze clashed with his - asshole hadn't worn his shirt yet!

To my amazement, Arush's cheeks turned to the shade of magenta and he pursed his lips as he nervously ran his hand through his fingers, increasing his sexiness by like a hundred fold.

Even though I was embarrassed as fuck, and actually wanted to check-out Arush properly, I let out a giggle as Arush rubbed the nape of his neck and bit his lip in an embarrassed-sort of way with beads of sweat adorning his forehead.

C'mon guys isn't it funny to see a dude {like really hot and sexy Greek God dude I mean}  throwing punch after punch on a fluffy pillow, and then removing his shirt to hit that same pillow and finally get embarrassed when caught him in the act?!? 

"I uh.... um.... ahem... I.... I... uh...." Arush stuttered, and I unable to stop myself anymore, I started giggling uncontrollably, standing against the wall for support.

"What's so funny?" I heard his soft and husky voice, which made me look at him in horror to find Arush-the-sexy-shirtless-dude standing just a feet away from me, smirking down at me.

Okay it was now my turn to stutter and get embarrassed as I had another moment of got-my-eyes-glued-to-his-sexy-naked-torso as he moved closer to me and I found myself face-to-face with his rock-hard man-pecks.

I gulped nervously and pulled my stomach-in to stop it from touching his naked torso... I knew terrible things would start happening - starting with a kiss of course!!

The temptation to move my hand forward and touch his body grew more-'n-more as he stood there in front of me like that, just an inch away from my body.

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