"You can try all you want to make him love you, Anika but he will never love you. Because he has given his heart to me along ago." She said looking at me hatred in her eyes.
"I don't have to try to make him love me. He already does with all his hear...
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Avy and I laid in each other's arms on the bed in post coital bliss just talking about random things. The windows in the room were wide open. The cool autumn winter breeze flew into the room making me shiver. Avy pulled me closer into his body as I seeked comfort in his warm body. I placed my chin on his chest and looked up at him. His eyes were closed as he looked relaxed with a small smile on his face.
I raised my hand, tracing his face starting with his eyebrows then his nose, coming down to his lips which were red and a little swollen from all the kissing we've been doing for the past two hours. I couldn't help but marvel at his beauty at the moment. But suddenly he bit my finger lightly
"Ouch!" I pulled back my hand. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. His eyes god they just changed according to his mood. Avy's hazel eyes, which had captivated me from the very beginning, now seemed to hold an even deeper allure. I couldn't help but admire the beauty of his eyes after the blissful experience we had just shared. Avy's eyes glistened like stars in the night sky, reflecting the joy and contentment we both felt. The intimacy we had just experienced had brought a special kind of sparkle to Avy's eyes, a glow that I had never seen before.
He held my fingers and kissed them. "Did it hurt?" He murmured.
I shook my head. "Not that much." I sighed as I kissed his chest as a thought popped into my mind. "Do you like tattoos, Avy?" I inquired. He looked at me and hummed as he played with my hair.
"Hmm It's not something I would think I should get. But then again tattoos are something that are going to be on your body for a long time. And I don't want to get them just to have them. If I ever get a tattoo I want it to be something meaningful." He finished and looked at me. "Why do you ask?" I just shrugged.
"I just wanted to know. You know when me and my friends went to Europe after graduation, they all had gotten tattoos. Sakshi, Shaurya and Ishani. But I didn't because I was scared of the needle even though I wanted it so bad but I was scared." I pouted, remembering how much I wanted to get a tattoo. Oh whatever I know I'll never be able to do it because of my fear. He leaned forward and kissed my pout.
"Don't worry baby, I'll be there to hold your hand and support you when you ready and want to get one okay?" He assured me. I beamed at him.
"Really, Oh my god. That would be so good. I won't have to worry when you are with me." I squealed. He just chuckled. Our blissful time was disturbed by the ringing of my phone. I frowned at who would call me at this time. I sat up and stretched to reach for my phone on the nightstand. I looked at the caller to see it was Sakshi, of course no one calls me except them. I looked at the time to see it was 10:45pm. "Oh so now she wants to talk to me." I mumbled a little annoyed by the fact that neither her nor my brother had called me after our last interaction.
"Answer it or she will be calling the whole night Ani. and I don't want us to be disturbed." Avy sat up beside me as he placed his head on my shoulder. I answered and didn't say anything.
