"I thought you wouldn't come." I said when I heard Siya walking in my house, really really late. I heard her placing something down before I felt her fingers on my shoulders as she turned me around. My dark eyes met her own dark ones. And I couldn't help but look at her smile. She seemed really happy. It wasn't the smile, Siya wore to hide her pain but the smile that seemed too genuine.
"You think, Siya will eat or sleep without feeding her Sahib, hm?" She said, her tone really flirty and my eyes widened at the smile her face held. Her hair were undid. Loose, falling over her chest. The dark coat of kohl in her eyes only enhanced her beauty. This was the second time I had seen her without a braid, with her open hair. And Lord forbids, if it was a win to look at such a beauty, I'd live yea
