People often b***h about London's weather. It changes a lot. I liked that. Unpredictable. Sudden rains. That night it was raining but I hated that. I was waiting for Ansh. Sitting in the hall. Watching the rain. I was drifting into sleep when a sudden sound startled me. I was terrified until I realized it was just the door. Ansh was home. Drenched in rain. Shivering and cold. The water drops dripping from his perfectly chiseled face...Gorgeous. f*****g gorgeous.
"Why aren't you asleep yet?" He took off his shoes. He sniffed. "Mum is sleeping?"
"Yeah..." I stared at him, Thirsty. "Have you had dinner?"
Ansh nodded. He took out his wallet and gun from his pockets and dropped the jacket on the ground. He didn't even look at me once. "I'll be using the washroom in the room you are staying i
