Chapter Three "my bed"

Haaaaaaaaaaaaa!!! Bliss scream filled her room when she came out of her bathroom and saw a very fit looking handsome figure, with all evidence that he was sculptured biasedly by God himself on her bed.

Her towel almost dropped! When she looked down her body and realized that she came out of the bathroom with only her short towel that barely wraps around her chest area because of her slightly big bust, and hangs just over her feminine.

The towel is only wrapping her body because she holds it up, but this is normal to her because She never saw the need of Wrapping herself in a big towel since she is the only one that comes into her room, except her dad but that was on very rare occasions.

She quickly runs to the corner of her room where her flip flops were and grabbed it in her hand trying her best to make sure her towel doesn't reveal more than what is already revealed, given that the person lying comfortably on her bed in her room is obviously enjoying her agitated and uncomfortable state.

She didn't recognize who was sitting on her bed immediately because his blond hair was covering any recognizable feature, and the room was dimly lit and big, the bed was feet away from where she stood.

No one ever just appears in a person room without any invitation and make themself comfortable, so she is really startled. She holds out the flip flops to him in a treating manner and warned him.

"Whomever you are, stay where you are and don't move!"

She quickly moves to the edge of her bed where her robe was lying and picked it up still holding the flip floor out to the stranger. She moved a reasonable distance from the bed back facing him and wore the robe, making sure it covers most part of her body fairly before turning to him

Now tell me, she moves closer to him but still at a safe distance "who are you and who let you into my room?"

He shifted on the bed, a smirk playing on his lips "well well Bliss, what a nice way to welcome your idol." The stranger replied.

Speaking of dreamy, Bliss had to take a dramatic pause to listen keenly to his voice, which made her heart skip. The voice is somehow familiar to her, and sounds like the one she listens to every day and at every opportunity she gets. But she shakes her head already thinking she is hallucinating or that her wild imaginations are making her run mad already.

"This is not the time to be sarcastic master, move your hair so I can see your face." She waved the flips around indicating her point.

He sat up on the bed cross legged and slowly parted his hair revealing his full face.

Bliss screamed her lungs out so so loud jumping in the spot that she herself was surprised at the pitch of her voice.

"Ooh my God please tell me I am dreaming, please tell me Night cloud Zain is not sitting in my bed, this is not real." she muttered to herself as she drops to her knees, the flip flops fell off her hand.

Her hands flew to her mouth to try to muffle her scream.

"Now that is what I call a proper welcome reaction for me" Zain said as the smirk on his face grew even wider.

She moves to him and touch his hands confirming his presence and making sure it's not all in her head.

"How….? I mean, how did you get in here, or even, what are you doing in my house and on my bed, how... did u even know me?" Bliss blurted out all questions that came to her mind, not helping the stuttering due to her still shock state.

His chuckle is even more amazing “you ask too much questions cutie, which should I answer first?" He puts both of his hands behind his head resting his back on the headboard, his muscles flexing in the process while revealing some skin from the short sleeve dark gray shirt he is wearing. It gave Bliss chilled goose bumps.

"Anyone, please answer any of the questions." Bliss immediately replies him moving to sit on the bed also, but giving him personal space.

The last thing she wanted is giving into her instinct and jumping on him right now to fulfil her well fantasized dream, but that would just scare him away and he would probably think she is a creep.

"Well then, I'll start by answering your first question" came his sexy voice again.

Bliss leaned forward, so curious to know how God finally answered her prayers, as silly as that sounds.