Room No. 27: The Nerd and The Badboy

Room No. 27

Tiredly I unlocked the door and entered in my new room, only to freeze and gasp at the shirtless boy standing infront of me shaving his subtle beard.

My luggage fell down and I immediately shouted at him, "Who are you?"

He turned his face to me, looking all perplexed, confusion was written on all over his face. Keeping aside all his stuff he came to me with slow steps, once scanning me fully from head to toe and then my luggage, he smirked leaning to the wall he then asked, "Who am I? Shouldn't I be the one asking you this question- Who are you?...And what are you doing in my room?"

His Room?

I looked around.

Jeans, spider man tshirt, leather jacket, brief...!

My whole mind felt like having some disaster. Is it room no.27 ? I checked which clearly shows it is. The building I am in is also the correct one. That means....that means....No way!! He is my roommate?

"You are my Roommate?" I said or asked in daze being too shocked.

I didn't know how should I react or what should I firstly do- Murder that warden or burn this smirky man alive...

I felt him coming near me with slow steps on his bare feet. He is purely hot, his bare upper body giving a good look of his abs and toned parts. His skin is tanned and he had a tattoo at his left hand arm. He came near me, with one hand I felt he closed the door behind me and with other pinned me to that door. His nearness is creating havoc inside me, his blue green eyes bored into mine.

He came near to my ear and I could feel his hot breath fanning over there. He whispered, "yes darling...and welcome to your new room."
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Anika Trivedi, 21, a nerdy student admitted to this one of the prestigious university for her MBA course, through scholarship after facing many hard times in her life. Her life couldn't be much harder when she got to know that due to insufficient space only room that college had available was one with college's most popular rich badboy, Shivaay Singh Oberoi.