I Am All WET ...

(So here I am lying on one of the two single beds, courtesy the %^&* manager or else it would have been a double bed and I would be waiting like a ‘SIR’ for the Beauty to come out. But yeah its ok, at least we are in the same room, thanks to my presence of mind.

She was humming some song, I guess it was some North Eastern folk number but had English words, something like “I'm Not a Girl, Not Yet a Woman”.  She should sometime sit with me, I will make her aware of the world music – George Michael, Elton John they are real music – huh

Newaz, why is she taking so much time to come out, she has stopped the shower long back, oh she must be dressing up, she can’t come in a towel, how dumb of me :P. But haven’t I told her not to be afraid of me <evil laughter>

Shit, the shower has started again, what’s wrong with these girls %^&*#@%$^, how long should I wait for her, I mean for her to come out so that I can get ready <evil eye wink>

What is this sweet fragrance, I think I have smelled it somewhere. Has she by mistake taken my toiletries kit ?

Oh wait, it’s not my kit, I have it here, then what is that smell, does she use a men’s deodorant, yuckkkss , she looks sweet and gentle :(

Newaz let’s wait and see, the shower has stopped again, and the fragrance has become more overpowering now and I am loving it…. – HR)

“Hey, can you pass my towel; I dropped mine on the floor and it’s all wet :(  - Aaliya”

(<EYES POPPING> at just hearing those words, without even looking towards the voice – HR )

“Yeah Sure – HR”

(Shit, Shit, Shit, is this real – HR)

(I pick the towel and walk towards the door, she had extended her hand and for the first time I notice a tattoo; what is it, an angel or a dragon fly ;) but looks good on her skin …, she is looking extra fair now…and the smell …aaaah - HR )

“Thanks – Aaliya”

(I didn’t even notice whether she noticed me ogling her wrist, but yeah, whatever.

Now she will finally come out, I should be in my position, maybe I should turn on the TV so as to make the atmosphere normal, but my brain is definitely lost control and so has everything else.

I hear the door opening and the fragrance has filled the room, what exactly is it ???

WHATTT THE FUCKKKK, she has just wrapped a towel around her …..– HR)

“Sorry, I dropped all my clothes with the towel as well, so taking a fresh set” – Aaliya

“Yup, go ahead – HR”

(Yes, my mind went blank for a few secs – HR)

“I will just be back – Aaliya”

“Sure –HR”

(It’s me who needs to get in the bathroom, not you :(, where is the pillow – HR)

“Ok , m back – Aaliya”

“Oh, that was quick – HR”

(She has washed her hair and the fragrance all the while was of something she has used on them, Moroccan Oil @#%$^&*

If only, I was the oil…

She is wearing some shorts and a t –shirt and has sat down on her bed, and is applying some lotion to her feet and hands

If only, I was the lotion…

“Hey, what are you staring at, don’t you have to get ready –Aaliya”

“You listening to me or not ? – Aaliya”

“Hellooooooooooooooooooo – Aaliya”

“Why is she shouting –HR”

“Get Up you lazy bones – Aaliya”

“Eh – HR”

(Splash of water on my face ….and I get up frightened – HR)