They kept laughing for a good two minutes which I utilised in finishing my food.
"I am Dorothy. You can call me Dor." She smiled finally at him. I scowled at them.
"Oh! I am Hugh. This ***' brother." Hugh said. I wiped my hands clean meanwhile and walked upstairs.
I checked my phone for any recent messages or reports and once done with it, I moved to my study table for some work.
Some time hence, I heard a knock at the door. Silence followed, making me believe that it was some vague hallucination.
Now was it?
"Mr Alphi! Please open the door. Your girlfriend is here."
Ughgh!
"You can go away from my room." I shouted back.
My phone buzzed.
"Son, she will share the room with you.." Father's message a minute ago.
I do not like this!
I opened the door.
"Thank you darling!" She squeaked excited.
"Wow! Your room is so big and beautiful."
"Bet your brain box feels larger than this due to the emptiness." I gritted.
"Hmm. But lately it has been occupied by your thoughts sweetie." Ew. With a capital E!
"That's the couch for your information. Your bed for the next whatever number of days you can survive here." I narrowed my eyes.
"Do you mean to say that I might not be able to stay here till the stipulated time?"
"No. I am sure you will not."
"What if I do?" She raised an eyebrow.
"If you do, which you won't, I will accept you as my girlfriend in front of everyone. I might as well give you a chance to be with me. But if, you lose, which you are going to, then trust me, not only will you leave, but leave with the greatest damages you could ever incur. I will carefully plan them out. Don't worry about that."
"Deal done. But darling, what good will it do if you introduce me as yours after eight months. Right from this moment, this very millisecond, I am yours. Just yours. Disgustingly yours." She stretched out her hand.
I looked at her hand with derision. Idiot.
"Trust me, I got rid of all the cooties before coming here. Even lice in my hair. And I have made sure I have no.."
"Zip. It."
She stared at me with folded hands.
"Don't act smart." I grunted.
"My my! Now you are smart so you don't need to. But what about me? I am not smart. So atleast let me act please? Pretty please?" She shook periodically, trying to look cute.
Disgusting !
"Ter.. No, I will call you Dex." She giggled.
"Dirty minded fool." I shut the files on my table and switched off the table lamp.
"I tried to cleanse my m.." I turned and glared hard at her.
She looked defiantly at me and then smiled.
"Will you not offer me to sleep on the bed and sleep on the couch yourself? I am your new girlfriend Dex, probably the first." And she started giggling again.
"Don't flatter yourself. You are nothing but a disgusting stupid girl. " I shook my head dismissively.
"Flattering? Huh! That I've left for you to do sweetheart. Because, after all, I am disgustingly yours!"
Does she have any sense under those hair which probably seem fake due to their beautiful.. not so disgusting colour?
Probably not.
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Disgustingly Yours.
Romans"Who are you?" I asked controlling my face from concocting into a scowl. "Mr Dexter Alphi! You're hotter than I expected." She gave me a once over with parted lips before speaking. "Excuse me? Who are you?" I raised an eyebrow, fighting the urge to...
