Bad boy meets Bollywood.

Bad boy meets Bollywood.

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"so how many people live in your house again?" Ace munched down a few chips. like as if I was telling him a long story. what did he think this was? 1001 nights episode? "at first 10 then 4 but we have relatives all over. and we visit them all the time. and for any small event at least eighty people show up...." I grabbed the packet of chips off his chest. yes his bare chest. because for some reason he couldn't eat until his shirt was off. "so basically a lot of people" he said licking his fingers. I mean was it really neseccary for him to be shirt less right now in the middle of the night? gosh I would lie if I told you he wasn't distracting. "stop checking me out fool" he said giving me a smug look. "aww don't say it like you don't want me to actually check you out." "so you do accept you were checking me out?" he chuckled. control yourself sanjana I told my self. he's just a guy. a very hot shirtless really guy sleeping on your bed. "just go back to your bed.I need my sleep."
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I let a smirk take it's place on my face as I sauntered over towards him. He looked very amused, but I knew what I was doing. "I heard you're a player." I stated innocently, looking deeply into his cerulean eyes. "What's it to you?" his eyes squinted together as if trying to figure out my intentions. I rubbed my hands together and chuckled humorlessly. "Well I'm a player too, and I want to play a little game." He crossed his arms and leaned back against the lockers. "Do tell." I could tell he was playing along, thinking I was joking around and flirting as always. He was so wrong. In fact, I'd never been more serious in my life. "That's the fun part. We're going to be exclusive." I noted gesturing to the both of us. "We'll do everything like a real couple. Kiss, hold hands, go on dates; the whole package. The first person to fall in love loses."

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