Later, that day, nothing special happened. I didn't receive any message from him.
Next day, I thought he would be there waiting for me outside my department building. But no, he wasn't there. I was sad. Maybe I should not have expect too much. I must also have taken it as a time pass thing. Classes had started, I could not concentrate on anything.
Then I didn't even go to the canteen for lunch, because I thought maybe this could help my feelings relax. During lunch break, Me, Ria and Mira spent our time with the other classmates, we tried to get to know each other. We had a great class. Every one was cool and chill. We planned to go out of college, go to a restaurant, eat and come back before time. As planned, we went to a nearby restaurant. We ordered Biryani, Raita, and for desert we had ice-cream. On the other hand, Mia and Arjun were coming close, they tried to know each other.
And about Ria's relationship status, she is single, she had a relationship before. But now she is not into commitments. After that we came back to college on time. Attended our last class.
Later that day, something happened that was a sign. A sign of me falling for a psychopath.
When I entered my hostel room, He was in my room. He was sitting on my bed, reading the book, "The Perfect Us" by Durjoy Dutta.
When I opened the door, he looked up at me and smiled.
"E-excuse me, I t-t-think you are in a wrong room!", With a shocked facial expression.
"I am in they right room", he replied. With a casual expression, still concentrating into the book.
"How did you even get in here? " I asked.
He pointed at the window with his head.
"Okayy" , I said.
I kept my bag on the study table.
As I walked towards him slowly, still in shock.
Meanwhile, he closed the book and kept it aside. And said "it's a good book, do you want me to spoil the end for you?"
"N-no, no" I said.
He smiled.
"Why are you here, it's dangerous if someone catches you", I said, as I sat facing him, on the bed.
He then brought his hands towards mine, cupping my hands in his.
His strong masculine hands. I had butterflies, flying in my stomach. Giving me a little orgasm.
Then he adjusted himself, coming closer to me.
I didn't know what was happening, I was dumbstruck. I could not move, my body was not responding. Nor was my brain functioning.
He came closer, closer to my face.
He was looking into my eyes. He had dark black eyes, which I wanted to look into for the rest of my life.
He then dropped his stare onto my lips. Our lips were just a breath apart.
I closed my eyes.
I felt his fingers lingering my face. I could feel his breath on my face.
And then I traced his breath, towards my ears.
"I should go now", he whispered in my ears.
I opened my eyes. And he stood. And went towards the window.
He didn't even say bye, nor looked back at me.
I there sat on the bed alone for some time, figuring out what had just happened.
To be continued...
Part 1
https://nainwriting.blogspot.com/2021/01/psycho-lover-p1.html
Part 2
http://nainwriting.blogspot.com/2021/01/psycho-lover-p2.html
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