She looked at him for one long second and breathed out. " Not like this." She said pointing to her hand which he was holding. Ronan smiled and slowly released her hand.
" How about like this?" He asked crossing his arms.
" Whichever suits you best." She shrugged smiling and started walking towards the entrance of the fair. She didn't wait to see if he was following her because this was her time to boss him around which was partly the reason
"You were right." She said so quickly that she doubted if it even left her lips. She saw his body relax slowly as he turned towards him." So I do look like him?" He asked with a painful expression and she suddenly felt sorry for him."No, not entirely." She rushed in.
Ronan inserted the key card to his room and the door opened. His room looked different than the others as she examined the intricate designs on the walls, the extravagant lights and the spacious room. The bed was super large with extra mattresses. There was a big glass window which overlooked the city as they were on the twentieth floor. The curtains hung majestically like in the theatres and probably worked through a remote."Why is your room different than the others?" She asked untying her hair after placing her bag on one
"So...potato,huh?" She said with a playful smile."Don't you dare." He smiled which slowly turned into a grin.Anya realised that she was grinning as well. She immediately turned around and tried to stop smiling but it seemed like an impossible task. She hid her face with her untied hair as she
"What are you smiling at?" She spat out at him."Oh, it's nothing. Was just expecting you to walk out of with a bathrobe on but seems like my dreams have been shattered." He said as he pounded his fist on his chest and faked a frown. "You are a dirty woman, Anya." He said and she wondered what he really meant.Did he mean it literally or in some other context? She tried to decipher it from the way he was looking at her but ther
The incessant ringing of the phone woke up Anya. She tried to make it go away by pressing her ears hard against the pillow but it didn't seem to work. She waited for the phone to stop ringing as she thought Ronan would eventually pick it up. After a few more rings, she groaned and slowly pulled her blanket down and squinted through her eyes. The bed was empty. She jolted up as some part of her reflex kicked in probably because the sensory perception of women to sense danger was really high. She looked around the room and found it empty as well.
The first few minutes in the car went awfully quiet as Ronan kept his eyes fixed on the road. He didn't utter a single word nor look at her and this made her queasy. She looked at him in order to start a conversation and that's when she actually noticed what he was wearing.A black tuxedo that covered his white shirt with black patten leather shoes that matched his suit perfectly. His hair was neatly combed to the back as if it was gelled. His left wrist adorned a watch that was probably costlier than his suit or maybe just a
Lunch was a lavish affair with a variety of cuisines and culinary delicacies that can't be possibly enjoyed to the fullest even by the most ardent food lover. That was the amount of food and drinks that was served during the event and Anya savoured every bit of the gourmet meals. She had fun teasing Ronan now and then, laughing along with his mother and Shelly. Shelly too seemed to enjoy Anya's company as she started talking to her about her school, her teachers and friends with great zest.
May 2011, India.They say life is like a rollercoaster where we have to enjoy the ups and downs of the ride. Some say life is a game and we're all the players while there's another group that sees life a stage where sometimes we're the performers and at other times we're the spectators. Life can also be a maze where we should find our way out and every problem can be little maze of it's own. Anya too had heard or read of all the examples of life but she knew each