Indianxturkish Stories

"what the hell" I gasped at the sight in front of me caged in the screen of my phone that's stopping it from lunging at me. "tsk. what happened? why are you screaming aira" vanya hissed being irritated snatching the phone from my hand. "what is this aira! " she gasped even louder. I- I don't know myself what it is. when the hell did it happen. and who the fuck is that man. not being able to gather myself enough to think of an answer I just shook my head. .・゜゜・ "what the actual fuck" AGAIN!! How the hell! I lifted the huge ass bouquet of lilies looking at it thoroughly and the 3 other that are kept on the bed. 4th day. 4 bouquets 4 different flowers 4 desse- wait! Desserts? .・゜゜・ "are you going to tell me now" I questioned calmly. There's no need for me to be growling like an animal when it can happen without any violence. Sigh. He's getting on my nerves now. "last chance" I hissed craning my neck. fine. I guess I was wrong. "Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh-" A smile crawled on my lips, what a soothing sound. looking down at the figure screaming in pain with a pen in his left eye. "now are yo-" "it wasn't me" he whimpered cutting me off .・゜゜・