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But the coolness in the air was not lessening the stiffness and she sighed. "Oh f.u.c.k it! As if he is going to notice it. He must be too busy painting his girlfriend's beautiful face." The girl sighed wretchedly and a tear dropped down from her eye. Till now she had been trying to hold back her disbelief but it was all venting out. She quickly wiped away her tear and sat on the bed, while the door was still closed. "I had a slight hope of getting the boy's adore, now I know for sure it will never happen."
The girl wiped another tear remembering all the times she had spent with the boy. Right from her childhood days, he had been the only love of her life. She dated numerous men but nobody lasted for more than a week. She was trying to locate Olive in each one of them, but Olive was an exceptional man. A subtle man with very less words. He would let his art express his feelings and he was the quietest of all the children in family, in disparity to the chirpiest Mia.
They both were basically the exact opposite of each other. "Haha! Why would he even choose me? I cannot spend a second not infuriating him. I cannot help but play pranks at people. Of course he would prefer somebody hot and more poised like Claira. Why would I be even his preference?" the girl wiped another tear and looked at her flushed face in the mirror. "Oh I look like a nightmare. So much of dressing and makeup... all gone." The girl sighed cursing her fate and she walked bare foot towards the edge of the door and slowly opened it.
The girl spotted the boy standing near outside the cabin, near a coffee table holding two cups of coffee. He was looking blackly towards the pond as if lost in deep thoughts.
"I wonder what he is thinking about. Maybe about Claira? He looks so gorgeous without his shirt." The girl sighed trying not to drool over the man's image.
She walked towards the living room and the slowly opened the door to walk out barefoot in between the tulips beds. "These flowers are astounding. In fact do you know they are my favourite?" Mia spoke up looking happily at the red colour shiny petals.
Olive was startled for a few seconds and he turned to look at Mia. As soon he looked at the girl, his mouth fell open and his jaw dropped. The girl was now dressed in a loose-fitting shirt with white and red colour cheque prints with a large pink patch on one side. She had folded the sleeves a bit and buttoned up the shirt except for the top most button. The shirt was lengthy enough to only cover half of her thighs and the girl's wet hair were still falling on the shirt making it wet. Her face was naturally flushed, and pearl white legs had also turned a bit pinkish due to the impact of hot shower water.
Olive gulped looking at her stunning thighs and face and he was imagining how her complete body must be looking. Of course it was common sense that the girl had no undergarments beneath the shirt. The boy could feel rising hormones explode in his lower body and he took deep breaths and smiled at the girl. ''I discern that you like red tulips." He smiled and handed over a cup of hot coffee to the girl. "Drink this you will not feel cold. You catch cold too easily and this place gets really frosty at night, due the effect of pond and dense trees.
"Thank you. Yes it is mighty cold." The girl cupped her hands around the hot mug and took a sip, relishing the tang of the hot caffeinated drink. They were now standing next to each other looking at the pond silently while sipping coffee. There was a serene and calm ambience as none of them spoke a single word and were just enjoying the weather and the view.
"You are unusually quiet?" The boy after a few minutes spoke up looking at girl in shock.
"I am just enjoying this place. It feels like heaven. This is so... so much ... so much... like..." Mia was finding the correct words when the boy intervened.
"So much like you fantasy world. Where you would want to spend your rest of life.��' Olive sighed and then looked at the girl's attractive face as she seemed so cheerful looking at the pond ahead. He was contented at least the girl figured out that the place was built as per her tastes.
The girl was stunned for a few seconds and she turned to look at the boy. "Yes. Like my daydream world." She looked in the boy's eyes for an exceedingly long time, her blue eyes shining under the moon light.
"I know it." The boy nodded his head and then averted his gaze looking at the pond again. The sight of the girl's beautiful face was too much for him to endure. The girl's legs were shinning as the sun was setting and the moon was showing up.
They both again sipped the coffee while several tacit thoughts and words echoed in their heads. "So Claira? You have a girlfriend? You never told any of us about it?" the girl sighed a bit taking another sip of the coffee.
"Yes. It happened three months back. It was pretty unanticipated for me too." The boy looked down wretchedly not wanting to speak much about it.
The girl could not help notice the boy's sulking mood but she did not question him any further as she knew how complicated it was for the boy to articulate his feelings. He was a man of limited words.
"Nice. She is cute." Mia smiled as she took the last sip of the coffee and placed it on the coffee table. "This place is getting cold. You were right." Mia embraced herself in her own arms as she could feel her erect n.i.p.p.l.es stiffen again.
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But the coolness in the air was not lessening the stiffness and she sighed. "Oh f.u.c.k it! As if he is going to notice it. He must be too busy painting his girlfriend's beautiful face." The girl sighed wretchedly and a tear dropped down from her eye. Till now she had been trying to hold back her disbelief but it was all venting out. She quickly wiped away her tear and sat on the bed, while the door was still closed. "I had a slight hope of getting the boy's adore, now I know for sure it will never happen."
The girl wiped another tear remembering all the times she had spent with the boy. Right from her childhood days, he had been the only love of her life. She dated numerous men but nobody lasted for more than a week. She was trying to locate Olive in each one of them, but Olive was an exceptional man. A subtle man with very less words. He would let his art express his feelings and he was the quietest of all the children in family, in disparity to the chirpiest Mia.
They both were basically the exact opposite of each other. "Haha! Why would he even choose me? I cannot spend a second not infuriating him. I cannot help but play pranks at people. Of course he would prefer somebody hot and more poised like Claira. Why would I be even his preference?" the girl wiped another tear and looked at her flushed face in the mirror. "Oh I look like a nightmare. So much of dressing and makeup... all gone." The girl sighed cursing her fate and she walked bare foot towards the edge of the door and slowly opened it.
The girl spotted the boy standing near outside the cabin, near a coffee table holding two cups of coffee. He was looking blackly towards the pond as if lost in deep thoughts.
"I wonder what he is thinking about. Maybe about Claira? He looks so gorgeous without his shirt." The girl sighed trying not to drool over the man's image.
She walked towards the living room and the slowly opened the door to walk out barefoot in between the tulips beds. "These flowers are astounding. In fact do you know they are my favourite?" Mia spoke up looking happily at the red colour shiny petals.
Olive was startled for a few seconds and he turned to look at Mia. As soon he looked at the girl, his mouth fell open and his jaw dropped. The girl was now dressed in a loose-fitting shirt with white and red colour cheque prints with a large pink patch on one side. She had folded the sleeves a bit and buttoned up the shirt except for the top most button. The shirt was lengthy enough to only cover half of her thighs and the girl's wet hair were still falling on the shirt making it wet. Her face was naturally flushed, and pearl white legs had also turned a bit pinkish due to the impact of hot shower water.
Olive gulped looking at her stunning thighs and face and he was imagining how her complete body must be looking. Of course it was common sense that the girl had no undergarments beneath the shirt. The boy could feel rising hormones explode in his lower body and he took deep breaths and smiled at the girl. ''I discern that you like red tulips." He smiled and handed over a cup of hot coffee to the girl. "Drink this you will not feel cold. You catch cold too easily and this place gets really frosty at night, due the effect of pond and dense trees.
"Thank you. Yes it is mighty cold." The girl cupped her hands around the hot mug and took a sip, relishing the tang of the hot caffeinated drink. They were now standing next to each other looking at the pond silently while sipping coffee. There was a serene and calm ambience as none of them spoke a single word and were just enjoying the weather and the view.
"You are unusually quiet?" The boy after a few minutes spoke up looking at girl in shock.
"I am just enjoying this place. It feels like heaven. This is so... so much ... so much... like..." Mia was finding the correct words when the boy intervened.
"So much like you fantasy world. Where you would want to spend your rest of life.��' Olive sighed and then looked at the girl's attractive face as she seemed so cheerful looking at the pond ahead. He was contented at least the girl figured out that the place was built as per her tastes.
The girl was stunned for a few seconds and she turned to look at the boy. "Yes. Like my daydream world." She looked in the boy's eyes for an exceedingly long time, her blue eyes shining under the moon light.
"I know it." The boy nodded his head and then averted his gaze looking at the pond again. The sight of the girl's beautiful face was too much for him to endure. The girl's legs were shinning as the sun was setting and the moon was showing up.
They both again sipped the coffee while several tacit thoughts and words echoed in their heads. "So Claira? You have a girlfriend? You never told any of us about it?" the girl sighed a bit taking another sip of the coffee.
"Yes. It happened three months back. It was pretty unanticipated for me too." The boy looked down wretchedly not wanting to speak much about it.
The girl could not help notice the boy's sulking mood but she did not question him any further as she knew how complicated it was for the boy to articulate his feelings. He was a man of limited words.
"Nice. She is cute." Mia smiled as she took the last sip of the coffee and placed it on the coffee table. "This place is getting cold. You were right." Mia embraced herself in her own arms as she could feel her erect n.i.p.p.l.es stiffen again.
But the coolness in the air was not lessening the stiffness and she sighed."Oh f.u.c.k it! As if he is going to notice it. He must be too busy painting his girlfriend's beautiful face." The girl sighed wretchedly and a tear dropped down from her eye. Till now she had been trying to hold back her disbelief but it was all venting out. She quickly wiped away her tear and sat on the bed, while the door was still closed. "I had a slight hope of getting the boy's adore, now I know for sure it will never happen." The girl wiped another tear remembering all the times she had spent with the boy. Right from her childhood days, he had been the only love of her life. She dated numerous men but nobody lasted for more than a week. She was trying to locate Olive in each one of them, but Olive was an exceptional man. A subtle man with very less words. He would let his art express his feelings and he was the quietest of all the children in family, in disparity to the chirpiest Mia. They both were basically the exact opposite of each other. "Haha! Why would he even choose me? I cannot spend a second not infuriating him. I cannot help but play pranks at people. Of course he would prefer somebody hot and more poised like Claira. Why would I be even his preference?" the girl wiped another tear and looked at her flushed face in the mirror. "Oh I look like a nightmare. So much of dressing and makeup... all gone." The girl sighed cursing her fate and she walked bare foot towards the edge of the door and slowly opened it. The girl spotted the boy standing near outside the cabin, near a coffee table holding two cups of coffee. He was looking blackly towards the pond as if lost in deep thoughts. "I wonder what he is thinking about. Maybe about Claira? He looks so gorgeous without his shirt." The girl sighed trying not to drool over the man's image. She walked towards the living room and the slowly opened the door to walk out barefoot in between the tulips beds. "These flowers are astounding. In fact do you know they are my favourite?" Mia spoke up looking happily at the red colour shiny petals. Olive was startled for a few seconds and he turned to look at Mia. As soon he looked at the girl, his mouth fell open and his jaw dropped. The girl was now dressed in a loose-fitting shirt with white and red colour cheque prints with a large pink patch on one side. She had folded the sleeves a bit and buttoned up the shirt except for the top most button. The shirt was lengthy enough to only cover half of her thighs and the girl's wet hair were still falling on the shirt making it wet. Her face was naturally flushed, and pearl white legs had also turned a bit pinkish due to the impact of hot shower water. Olive gulped looking at her stunning thighs and face and he was imagining how her complete body must be looking. Of course it was common sense that the girl had no undergarments beneath the shirt. The boy could feel rising hormones explode in his lower body and he took deep breaths and smiled at the girl. ''I discern that you like red tulips." He smiled and handed over a cup of hot coffee to the girl. "Drink this you will not feel cold. You catch cold too easily and this place gets really frosty at night, due the effect of pond and dense trees. "Thank you. Yes it is mighty cold." The girl cupped her hands around the hot mug and took a sip, relishing the tang of the hot caffeinated drink. They were now standing next to each other looking at the pond silently while sipping coffee. There was a serene and calm ambience as none of them spoke a single word and were just enjoying the weather and the view. "You are unusually quiet?" The boy after a few minutes spoke up looking at girl in shock. "I am just enjoying this place. It feels like heaven. This is so... so much ... so much... like..." Mia was finding the correct words when the boy intervened. "So much like you fantasy world. Where you would want to spend your rest of life.' Olive sighed and then looked at the girl's attractive face as she seemed so cheerful looking at the pond ahead. He was contented at least the girl figured out that the place was built as per her tastes. The girl was stunned for a few seconds and she turned to look at the boy. "Yes. Like my daydream world." She looked in the boy's eyes for an exceedingly long time, her blue eyes shining under the moon light. "I know it." The boy nodded his head and then averted his gaze looking at the pond again. The sight of the girl's beautiful face was too much for him to endure. The girl's legs were shinning as the sun was setting and the moon was showing up. They both again sipped the coffee while several tacit thoughts and words echoed in their heads. "So Claira? You have a girlfriend? You never told any of us about it?" the girl sighed a bit taking another sip of the coffee. "Yes. It happened three months back. It was pretty unanticipated for me too." The boy looked down wretchedly not wanting to speak much about it. The girl could not help notice the boy's sulking mood but she did not question him any further as she knew how complicated it was for the boy to articulate his feelings. He was a man of limited words. "Nice. She is cute." Mia smiled as she took the last sip of the coffee and placed it on the coffee table. "This place is getting cold. You were right."Mia embraced herself in her own arms as she could feel her erect n.i.p.p.l.es stiffen again.
