🚫 If you can't stand dirty things aha

Shanaya's POV:

Practice is finally done and we're back at the hotel, for dinner.

"So is Shanaya staying with us?" Rohit says, before popping a piece of melon in his mouth.

"I don't have a reservation anywhere."

"It might be too late to get it this last minute." KL says.

"Yeah he's right. You should stay here. With Jappi" Yuzi says.

"Nice nickname." I clasp his hand under the table giving him a smile.

Jas has gone slightly red.

"Sharama raha hai bichara." Bhuvi says while everyone laughs.

"So you guys can share a room for tonight and I'll talk to Ravi Bhai to make your arrangements. Vaise, were you originally coming to Australia ya Jassi ke vajeh se..." Virat looks at us with a smile twitching at the corners of his mouth.

I couldn't tell him the reason explicitly.

"Actually I have a university project I need to finish so.."

"Hmm... you'll find plenty more projects to do here Shanaya. In the room..." Hardik says.

I almost choke on my fruit as I see Jas pressing his lips together. How embarrassing!

"Hardik!" I widen my eyes but can't help a small laugh slip.

"Harry tujhe gym jaana tha na?" Jas tries to get Hardik to stop his dirty jokes.

"Bhai I've just gobbled grilled chicken. Give me some digestion time, man. But you also wanted to go the gym na, to increase your fitness?" Hardik smiles cheekily.

Jas senses another joke coming through.

"For a better performance..." Hardik smirks slyly.

Hardik waits for Jas's outburst of awkwardness.

I sense the table giggling and being the only girl on the table the jokes were really hard to not laugh at.

Jasprit gets up hurriedly to go. "I'm - going to the gym. No I mean - my room." He leaves.

"Ab bas karo yaar. Shanaya's feeling awkward." Virat being Virat is still laughing but manages to control Hardik who is almost rolling his head on the table at Jasprit's cute reaction.

"Goodnight Guys. See you tomorrow." I say.

"Tumhe bhi chahiye kya better performance?" Hardik squeals.

My mouth drops. "You just wait." I say as I take my bag and leave.

I enter Jas and my room and as I enter, no one seems to be there.

I look around briefly; the curtains were a perfect romantic red, and the floor is off-white marble, perfect for me to roll around in my socks. I sniff the roses in the vase and take my high heels off on the sofa. As I am taking my shoes off, I see Jasprit walking out from the bathroom after his shower from the mirror. However he doesn't notice me watching.

He is shirtless, with only a towel draped around his bottom half. He shakes his wet hair and runs a hand through them. His lips are slightly apart as he quickly sprays some deodorant and gels his hair.

I get up from the dressing table and walk over to where he is, standing beside him. He pays no attention to me as he's busy clearing up the mess on the bed with his clothes and passport and papers.

"Right." He says to himself. I don't take my eyes off him.

"Passport, check. Ah - we don't need these anymore..." he continues talking to himself.

He suddenly catches me watching him.

He clicks two fingers in front of my eyes, making me jump out of my trance.

"What's gotten into you, madam?" He laughs. "Help me tidy this." He leans back over the bed and starts clearing all the items.

I place a hand on his back, which makes him stop and stand back up. He turns to face me.

I move my hands up his back so that my fingers are now stroking the hair on the bottom of his neck.

He doesn't say a word, but lets me, while not even blinking as his eyes melt into mine.

I push him onto the bed, so he is sitting, and I sit on him as I face him. my legs wrapping around his hips.

I push my hair back and dive in for a long kiss. He massages my thighs and moves his hands up the sides of my stomach, stroking my skin. His face is now in line with my chest, as he nuzzles my collar with his bushy hair.

"I love you." I manage to say, breathless after kissing him. I grab his hands, planting kisses everywhere; on his fingers, his palm, anything I could possibly touch. I couldn't get enough of him.

He pulls back his hands out of my kisses to my surprise and takes my top off. I've never been this exposed in front of him before, not even knowing I was bold enough to. Somehow he made me feel confident.

He strokes the sides of my breasts before digging his hands under my bra and squeezing them.

His fingers snake their way to the hook as he unhooks it and takes it off, tossing the bra onto the floor.

I sigh, closing my eyes as he kisses my left breast.

I lean into his chest, perhaps wanting to cover myself up, as I'm now bare fronted in front of a man I met just over a week ago.

He pulls me closer, and grips tightly onto my back before rolling me over as we lay down, him on top, then kissing me. I roll again, so I'm on top this time.

To my own surprise I feel my hands reaching down towards his towel, as I undo it.

He looks down and then back up at me with his mouth dropping.

Shit am I rushing it

I suddenly retreat my hand, jerkily as I realise perhaps I had gone too far.

I look away from him, shy and embarrased, returning to my original self.

"I'm sor..." I begin, starting to get up from where I was sitting on his hips.

before I can finish Jasprit grabs my hand so suddenly that I fall onto his chest, and shakes his head.

"If you want it, you want it." He winks.

I smile back seductively, biting my lip as we position ourselves. Jasprit is on top of me now, making me close my eyes as he enters me. I clench onto his back, to prevent myself from perhaps falling off the bed from the overwhelming feeling.

I clutch the bedsheets as he pulls out of me and plops himself beside me.

We turn inwards to look at each other, breathless.

He opens his mouth to say something, but I interrupt.

"Sssh. Now go to sleep." I smile shyly, too awkward to talk about anything after what we just did.

He nods and obeys with a smile, turning away from me as I cover myself up with a sheet.

"I blame Hardik." He whispers.

"Me too." I reply, switching off the light.