Author’s POV He is lost in her. He is lost between her eyebrows that would guide him way to her heart. He is lost in her ember brown eyes that look at him with curiosity and unbidden inclination. He is lost in the way her lips move when she speaks words that may not make sense to anyone else but him. He is lost in her smile that unknowingly assures him about many things he is worried about. He is lost in her melodic laughter that cleanses his soul like a relaxing music.He is so lost in her. It’s been a week since the official Date night between Ryan Dixit and Jennifer Oberoi. And since that night Ryan’s peace was snatched by her thoughts. He couldn’t help but keep thinking about her, how she smiled, how she looked at him, how she spoke and how she laughed at his dead jokes. Every single thing about her keeps him awake all night. He is frustrated and yet this frustration pleases his soul like anything. He is addicted to this kind of frustration that seeks her presence near him. T

Author’s pov Ordering a glass of Bourbon Asher stood at the bar glancing at his wrist watch every five minutes. Dressed up in black leather jacket and white t-shirt pairing it up with a light blue denim and white sneakers Asher was quite sure about his look tonight.he ran fingers in his thick hairs inhaling calm and deep breaths. Looking around he analysed the slow grooming music and crowd of teenagers making out and dancing like there’s no tomorrow. It seemed like these teenegers were ready to celebrate anything at this moment as all of them were in the mood and really looked happy for what only they knew. While there were few adults sitting in a corner with a pale face as if they’re slowly understanding the phase of adulting and motive of their life. They all were lost in deep thoughts yet nodding their heads in every now and then as if they were present here mentally to listen to what the person beside them is talking about. Apart from teenagers and adults, there are also few midd

Author’s POV An hour ago “ we…..what the fuck ?” Gasped Asher loudly, making a few heads turn at him in the bar as he choked on his drink. Looking back at them Asher smiled awkwardly and snapped his head back at her. He stared at her for a good few seconds to know if she was joking. Nevertheless all he saw was her blank face expecting him to say something in return of her amazing offer that she put ahead, according to her. Did she really say that or did I miss hearing that ? Grabbing few tissues from table Asher wiped off the drink around his mouth and jacket to gaze back at her “ don’t tell me you said that “ She rolled her eyes biting her lower lips “ actually i did “ “ benefits ? is that what you’re here for ?” he was pissed off, not even for a thought he ever expected her to say that. Why would he ? all this while he had different thoughts in his mind when she walked in like a fairy. Did she really think that all this while I've been avoiding her because I wanted to sleep w

Ryan’s POV I was the one who woke up first as I forgot to shut the window last night and this morning the first ray of sun fell on me causing me to wake up. Rubbing my eyes together I saw the beautiful sight as soon as I opened my eyes and looked beside me. Jenny was still asleep, curled into a ball as saliva was dripping out from the corner of her lips when she was snoring softly, pressing half o f her face on the pillow while her other half face was covered with hairs. My lips formed a smile filling my lungs with a fresh breath of air as I looked around leisurely to find the clock. Last night was hell and heaven for me since being with her made me feel like I was floating on clouds but also the two seconds of being in touch with her lips gave me a ride to hell. I wasn’t expecting anything from her, not so soon. But the mere two seconds of packing on the lips made me realise so many things that I was ignoring to realise since these two weeks. Having a wish to be with her me

Ryan’s POV “ here ? you’re not serious right ?” she asked as soon as we climbed up the stairs and reached the terrace. “ what if i say…I AM “ i avowed looking around to make sure that there’s not any else other than the two of us. Because this moment is about her and me, only us. The terrace is quite decent and vacant. There isn’t much lightings here since the place seemed to be rarely used. But it’s clean and neat for her bearing. To be honest, I don't care about the place because all I'm concerned about is -her. If she is here, with me then why would i give a fuck about the place or situation. All matters to me is, Jenny and to have a dance with her. Since the moment i saw her in that piece of cloth, all i could think about is owning her. Yes, I want to own her, in front of all these people who look at her as if she is a fresh piece of art walking around. I’ve noticed man’s staring at her with hunger and lust in their eyes for her, and that was the moment I went through some serio