I opened the door, I wish she had hidden herself in a better place. Mark was standing infront of me with food. I took it eagerly and c
closed the door. I put the food on table and started finding her. After searching everywhere I began to sweat down nervously. Where could she be. Almirah, oh best place to hide, why didn't I get it. I opened the door of Almirah and there she was, what, she felt asleep, how could she in such a situation.I continue to watch her for five minutes and slowly her head began to slid and she began to fall. I hold her head and then I held her in my arms and decided to take her to bed. What and why was I doing this? I kept asking this question from myself, but I couldn't stop myself from feeling the pleasure to touch her. She is truly sleeping soundly, well this is a hectic day for her.As soon as I put her to sleep I switched off the light and now only light was of moon. She looked radiant, ehat would be her age, I am twenty two she must be eighteen with her skin but...
Her lips looked not rose pink but so smooth, so kissable l, as I bent to touch them, I was only inches, no centimeters away she turned herself to left side and her right hand on my neck and she pulled me closer and closer as if I was a pillow. And after all I was sleeping right next to her chest.One side I was afraid what would happen if she woke up and on other I was on heaven. After sometime I removed her hand and as I began to go up to take support through the back of bed, she moved forward and clenched my shirt with her fingers and move forward, I could feel her warm breaths against my chest. After so many trails she refused to sleep in my arms but shifted downward with her head under my arms. What am I doing, it shouldn't be this way.
I had always wanted everyone to be afraid of me but not this one. As I touched her arms her expressions changed and her grip tightened. Does she likes my touch or everyone's, no even when Mark touched her she reacted the same way. I better not let anyone touch her. So she is sensative to touch...