FALLING FOR THE TUTOR✓✓

FIRST DAY AS A TUTOR

Hello peeps!
Well as promised i am back again with the next part !
I hope you guys are curious to know what will  happen ahead !
So i won't make you wait more guys !

Let's begin with a smile 😁

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Twinkle glanced down at the paper in her hand and back up at the door in front of her. Kunj Sarna had scribbled down his address after their deal had been made but his rushed handwriting made it very difficult for her to make out the door number. She had already knocked at the wrong door once before and to say that the whole situation was embarrassing would be an understatement.

She knocked on the door in front of her before she had a chance to contemplate her actions any further. No one answered. She knocked a little harder this time and held her breath as she heard footsteps approaching on the other side. The door flung open but it wasn't Kunj Sarna that was looking at her rather questioningly.

Ugh! Twinkle cursed him in her mind. Another awkward encounter because Mr. Kunj Sarna wasn't capable enough of writing out an address like your average human being.

"Rules are rules, no morning afters... no matter how pretty you are." Said the guy standing at the door, snapping her out of her thoughts. She gave him a puzzled look before her eyes narrowed realising that he was checking her out. Seriously this guy was weird, how can you possibly check out a girl clad in denims and an oversized hoodie?

"Excuse me?" Twinkle replied accusingly, not appreciating his lingering gaze.

"You know the drill. Casual sex, no morning afters, they just make things messy."

"What?!" Twinkle was dumbfounded by his assumptions. He thought she was a casual hook up who had returned for something more. What on earth?! Disgusted by his lack of respect and annoyed at her current predicament, it took a great deal of effort for her to hold herself back from punching this guy in the face.

"Does Kunj Sarna live here?" She managed to get out through gritted teeth.

"Kunj? You don't look like his type" He replied glancing over her once again.

"Does he or does he not?" Breathe, one, two three, four... she calmed herself.

Luckily for him, the guy just turned into the house and shouted something up the stairs. Twinkle heard footsteps descend and there stood Kunj Sarna.

Noticing Twinkle's annoyed face and her arms firmly folded across her chest, Kunj let out a groan and raked his hand through his hair before turning to his friend.

"Please tell me you didn't say anything stupid to her Cherry?"

Ahhh, so this douche was called Cherry. Twinkle noted to herself.

"Just that we don't do morning afters, though I'm sure you already told her that" Cherry responded.

"Bro! She isn't a hook up. That's my tutor!" Whom I managed to convince after so much hard work and effort and now she might change her mind because of the fact that you're an idiot. He continued in his mind.

"How was I supposed to know?!" Cherry defended himself, shrugging, before leaving the two at the door.

"Look Twinkle, I'm sorry about Cherry, he's not the brightest of the bunch" He apologised.

"He thought I was one of your one night stands" She accused, tapping her foot in annoyance.

"I just apologised for that. Besides you're not really the one night stand material"