Kanya POV
God!
I shrieked in my heart after putting some distance between my face and Eros’s face. My eyes are rounded still in disbelief that I am in the bathroom with a man with his clothes stripped, and that man is an indistinct man or spirit itself.
Did Eros take off my clothes earlier, and why could I be in the bathroom with him?
Wait a minute. This morning when I was about to touch Eros’s hand, he was very uncomfortable, and this afternoon he let me hug when I was crying. Our skin is currently in contact, and Eros is okay with that?
But now I was the one with the problem. My face started to heat up as I watched Eros’s eyes like an eagle ready to pounce on its prey. Could it be that my body looks seductive in his eyes? There was a little pride in me, but shame was consumed away at me.
“Let me go! You’re a pervert
Eros POV I was making eyes in disbelief at what was happening right now. I was like a man who was helpless under the force of Kanya’s two hands that tightly hugged my neck. Kanya forced her lips to land on mine without warning. For a moment, it made my body froze. I couldn’t even blink when I saw her long lashes. Kanya closed her eyes, and her lips played against mine. Strangely, I just let it be. Let this woman rest my head and force herself on me. I can assume she pushed herself. Her lips felt smooth when they touched the surface of the mine, and our lips were currently clashing, guided by Kanya, while I was just silent and let it be. Kanya hugged my neck with her arms intertwined. For a few moments, she still didn’t cover my lips and enjoyed the moments. My eyes are always open to seeing her, who is very brave to kiss a man she just met—in the men’s bathroom too.
Eros POV It was thick at night outside, and the cold air that entered through the open balcony door waved white curtains little by little. The cold wind does not make my apartment room cool. The warm temperature of the two bodies touching each other made the air in the room feel hot for both of us. Kanya’s sigh sounded melodious when I slowly buried a hot kiss on her chewy ball for a fraction of a minute. Kanya’s eyes had closed, receiving the kiss from my lips. My tongue played over it bravely, after which I bit the two balls one by one, leaving no space there without a trace of my lips. It felt soft like cotton candy that suddenly melted in my mouth, it also tasted sweet for the first time I was on top of a woman, and this woman was still entirely foreign because I had only known her for a day. “Ah ~” Kanya moaned again when my fingers began to slide into the r
Kanya POV Hurt! Crush! All my bones felt like they had been cut into pieces with a sharp knife. My eyelids twitched, forcing them to open as the pain ran through my body at this moment. When my eyelid has opened and caught the ceiling of a strange room unlike the ceiling in my yellow room; specifically I paint with yellow, but the ceiling of this room is white. My head hurts terribly, and hunger overtakes me at this time; the breeze felt so close to my neck, and the blanket I used was somehow so warm. I turned to my side and found a man fast asleep with gentle breaths regularly greeted my neck. I closed my eyes for a moment; instantaneously, last night’s memory flooded my mind at this time. “Damn Eros!” I softly said to a man with curved lashes like women’s. His sleeping face looked tired becaus
Kanya's POV My back immediately froze as if the sharpness of an ice cube had hit it. The voice came from behind, and a gust of wind caressed my hair from the direction of the sound. My breath was still short. I felt an intense pressure squeezed my lungs, not letting oxygen get into them and causing me to force my mouth to breathe. “Still want to run away?” The voice was getting closer to my sense of hearing, but there were no footsteps that accompanied the sound. The man’s voice sounded deep and not Eros’s — the man was still fast asleep in his apartment room at this time. “W-w-who?” I asked haltingly yet daring to look back. If my feet can move, then I’ve run to the door of my apartment, which is only a few steps away. It’s in front of my eyes, but instead, my body froze and couldn’t move. Maybe it was the fear of a
Eros POV I felt something moist in my hand at this time, then slowly raised my eyelids, which still wanted to be closed. Something red in a dilemma loomed over my eyes as I had seen before. Slowly I straightened up with eyes still blinking tiredly. I brought the object into my sight and ... a woman’s underwear I found in my grasp. I immediately threw the sacred thing. My two bead eyes turned to the side because I just realized that Kanya had disappeared. She was not in my bed, even though she fell asleep last night on the pillow of my arm. I rubbed my eyes, then looked around the room, but she was not there. “Kanya?” I called her name. Could she be in the bathroom? I guessed for a moment, hoping that she was still in my apartment right now. Last night I wanted her out of this apartment. However, right now, I don’t wan
Kanya's POV There’s no way for me to hallucinate when that person looks so real. Even the smell of blood that I touch with my middle finger is also real and smells fishy like human blood. Could it be that Eros’s eyes were troubled, or the person in the red raincoat carrying the shovel was a ghost that only I could see? “Don’t be afraid anymore. I’m with you.” Eros Darwin is currently trying to calm me down, who is still scared. My body is shaking hard in this man’s embrace. Initially, because I was afraid of my recurring nightmares, I hoped to get away from Eros. But what I did earlier in Eros’s apartment, there is no way I can get away from him. We just got to know each other in a day and have slept together. Does all of this make sense? We don’t even have feelings for each other. I especially had a love affair, and again that person made
Eros' POV I can only cook simple porridge. So far, I’ve never cooked for anyone else, and it’s my first time cooking porridge for my neighbor, not for myself. But I also seem to feel a little hungry. It’s only 5 AM now, and it would be too early to have breakfast because I will be hungry again later. Let Kanya have her breakfast. She also definitely hasn’t had dinner because she came home late last night. Or maybe she had dinner with that man last night. Earlier, who did she mean not to know about this? Is that man her boyfriend? She already has a boyfriend but slept with me, and it was also her first time. “Never mind Eros. She will also forget about this as she wanted to run away just now.” I put the bowl of congee on the tray and carried it into the living room. “Kanya, the porridge is ready. Come out quickly!” I was throwing my body rou
Kanya POV “Not bad for people who never cook before.” Looks like I made that guy angry. Who would have thought he have this skill of cooking. The porridge Eros cooked was quite delicious when it came to the tip of my tongue. I was able to swallow the porridge without a hitch because it was so soft. I did not expect that this person would cook warm porridge as my breakfast. It’s been a long time since I last ate the porridge my mother made. It reminded me of my family back in the village and all my mother’s dishes to cook. It’s was delicious that I could enjoy every day. If I go back to my hometown, it won’t be a problem for my only job as a writer. However, I prefer to live alone and live independently, far from what the neighbors say. When I go back to my village, my ears hurt when I hear what they all say. They will ask questions about my