Chapter 48

Still there's a lot more about him to which I am unable to figure out.

He snatched the gel tube from my hand and second next his fingers rhythmically danced over my neck, leaving behind the traces of goose bumps. He gently massages the gel with a feather touch and nothing could feel more relaxing than that. I don't know whether that pain was still or not because all I could feel was the warmth of his touch which was no less than paradise. I flushed and decided to stop smiling but it was impossible to neglect his touch by hiding my smile?

"What was all that you said and did in the hall?" He asked, still his tone blank.

"Truth." I replied in content.

"Stop it Mayra. Just stop all this. I am tired of your sweet talks...yesterday you didn’t answered the question I ask and today you are saying that I have every right on you? I am not enough intelligent like you to understand everything just by reading expressions. I need words to believe. Just answer me once, Wil