Rama carefully cleaned me with a hot towel before he did the same to himself.
“That was—”
“Don't say more,” I turn my face to the side.
With the high, I felt moments ago, finally, out, the shyness took over. It kicked off like a ball.
“What? Don't tell me you're shy already?” He laughed at his words.
“You think it's funny?” I tried to cover my naked body with the blanket. But he stopped me from doing so.
“I apologize for the words I said.” Rama circled his hand around me, “I just don't want you to regret the night we shared.”
“I don't regret it.” I smiled to myself.
And it's true.
I don't regret what happened between us. I'm just feeling shy.
“I'm happy,” He kissed my shoulder. “Honestly, I never thought I will have these feelings for someone.”
“Not even Tab?”
I hate mentionin
