Sandeep's POV.

He started opening the buttons of my shirt and the whole time he was looking at me.

If somebody ever told me this morning, that I will be with a guy at night I would have laughed so much but now I am here with a guy who is standing in front of me and opening the buttons of my shirt.

I was looking at the beautiful tattoo which covered his body.

I wanted to caress his whole body.

The tattoos looked so beautiful on him but I wanted to see his body witout tattoos.

"When did you get the tattoos?" I asked and he looked at me, and was just looking at me without saying anything.

"Sorry, I asked the wrong question," I said and he opened the last buttons of my shirt and threw it.

And at that exact time, my stomach growled.

Sh!t !

It growled at the wrong time.

He looked at me and smiled.

"It was impolite of me to not ask you to have something and directly taking you to bed but usually it is not like this. When I bring someone home we usually fuckk and," he stopped whatever he was saying as soon as he looked at me.

I didn't like whatever he was saying.

Maybe my expression showed him that I didn't like whatever he was saying.

I never felt something like this and I don't even know what I was feeling.

It was a mixture of anger, sad and pain and I don't even know why I was feeling like this.

"I will prepare something for you," he said and went in the kitchen.

His house was small with only a room, with kitchen and a bathroom but it was warm and comfortable.

I wonder how many men he bought here before me and how many will he bring here after me.

I looked at the bed.

Was I ready for it?

I plan all my days and even my breakfast, lunch and dinner are also planned and I don't eat anything before time, even though I feel hungry.

Why did I came here without even thinking much?

What was I thinking when he drove the car to his home?

Blank.

I was blank.

I was not able to think anything after the kiss.

I looked at my hand.

I remembered the way his hand felt in mine.

For the first time, I held someone's hand in mine.

I closed my eyes as I remembered the way he was looking at me intensely while opening the buttons of my shirt.

I want him.

He made me feel normal.

He made me feel sexy by the way he wanted to devour me.

He gave me an option to leave but I don't want to leave him.

I want to touch him and feel his hand all over my body.

I went in the kitchen to see that he was making maggi.

I went and stood behind him as he was serving maggi in a bowl.

"Have you eaten anything?" I asked and he seemed surprise by hearing my voice.

"Yes. I ate burger before leaving," he said as he took the bowl in the bedroom and kept it on the table.

"Only a burger?" I asked as he nodded in a yes and sat on the bed.

"You eat maggi, right?" I asked.

"No," I said as I sat beside him and once again held his hand in mine.

Every time I held his hand, he looks surprised.

"I only eat homemade food like roti and green vegetable," I continued and he was looking at me as I had grown two thorns on my head.

"You only eat fast food?" I asked.

"Yes. It's been years since I had roti with sabji. As you have seen I don't have a gas but only have an induction and induction is good for making few things but we can't prepare full meal on it. Somedays I make noodles, or pasta and some few other dishes, otherwise I order a takeout, like today I ordered burger," he told me and I nodded in a yes.

"Maggie will get cold," he said and removed his hand from my hold and gestured me to eat.

I took a bite.

"It tastes yummy, right?" he asked excitedly.

"Yes," I said and earned a grin from him.

"But it is unhealthy," I continued and earned a glare from him.

"But really, it's very tasty," I changed my statement so that I could once again see his happy face.

"Take a bite," I said.

"I am not hungry,"

"Only a burger can't feed your hunger and you took it long back. By now you must be hungry again. You should have made for both of us," I said.

"There was only one packet left. I am sorry I could not even feed you a proper food," he said making me shock.

I never felt like this.

Instead I felt happy to see him making something from me.

"You are a doctor. You must have lot of money and here I can't feed you a proper maggie," he said.

"All the packets I bought got finished. This was the last packet and,"

"Hey! Hey! Calm down. Trust me, I am really happy," I told him and he stopped his blabbering and I took a spoon of maggie and took it near his mouth.

"I don't want to have it," he said.

"I will have it only if you will have it," I said and he opened his mouth and I fed him a bite and then took a bite.

"Wait! I will warm a glass of water for you," he said as we finished our maggie.

He was leaving when I held his hand and he turned around and looked at me.

"Thank you for not laughing at my stupid habits of drinking only warm water or having only green tea. Thank you for accepting me as I am," I thanked him and he was just staring into my eyes.

Thank you for making me feel normal.

Thank you for showing me that there is nothing wrong with me and I am like all the other men in the world.

"Uh...I will go and warm water for you," he said as he removed his hand from my grip and left.

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Slowly they are going to know each other.

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