He is a Nymphomaniac - Chapter 756

The girl looked the tall girl in revelation. “Girlfriend?” The girl just had a major heart break and yet she still had a life-size smile on her face. She did not want to be discourteous or unlikeable towards the girl.

“Yes. I know the boy is a really a mystery. Is not it?” The girl winked and smiled again. “Please come in.” She paved the way for the girl and they both walked in, inside a marvellously lit up lobby area. In one corner was a massive fireplace surrounded by a few couches, while on the other corner was a massive window overlooking the pond. Several finished and unfinished paintings were hung on separate canvasses. Mia smiled a bit trying to uplift her mood. “So this is where the boy paints; no wonder he paints so skilfully after all, the view is so stunning.” The girl smiled looking at the tall girl.

“Yes. He usually likes to paint here or in the adjoining room.”Claira smiled and then pointed towards the other room.

Mia smiled back courteously and then walked inside the adjoining colossal room, which had a middle sized circular wooden bed in one corner. In the opposite corner were situated a wooden chair and a canvass on which a half finished painting of a girl was placed. “This girl… Is ….”

“Haha! Yes it is me. He wanted to paint my face. He says he has never seen a girl prettier than me though I kind of disagree.” The girl chuckled feeling a bit embarrassed looking at the painting.

“Well, but I agree. You are indeed beautiful.” Mia smiled back politely. She could help notice how well mannered and soft spoken Claira was indeed.

“See, she also agrees.” a male voice echoed from behind them and both the girls turned to look at Olive who was coming out of the shower. The man was wearing his shorts now and was wiping his wet hair with a towel. He then turned to look at Mia and grinned playfully. “Hello you idiot.” He walked up to her and hugged her tightly.

“Hi, you asshole.” The girl punched his stomach tightly making the man cringe in pain and retrace his arms away from the girl immediately. “Ouch! Can’t you ever meet me normally?” he frowned rubbing his abs.

“Nope never. Your girlfriend is beautiful by the way. Is she blind?” the girl smirked winking at Claira.

Claira chuckled looking at the two of them.

“Blind? Why are you calling her blind?” Olive frowned looking at the girl in surprise.

“Else, why would she choose you? I am sure she is not able to see your idiotic face clearly.” Mia once again punched the boy and ran to one corner, hiding from the boy’s wrath.

“Oh really?” the man looked at the girl in much fury and picked up a pillow throwing it in much anger at Mia. The pillow hit the girl very hard, making her bun to open and her long silky hair fell on her shoulders.

“You! I will kill you.” Mia shouted and then picked up a few paint brushes from the boy’s canvass stand and jerked them on the boy.

The boy gasped in shock as he had just taken a shower and there were now drops of green and red paint on his upper n.a.k.e.d body. “Why did you do that? I had just taken a shower!!” the boy threw another pillow on the girl, this time hitting on her abdomen.

Claira was stunned looking at the two already fighting like cats and dogs in spilt of second. ”Is it how you guys always meet?”

“No not always; we usually end up fighting with bullets and swords too.” Olive looked at Mia in much antagonism, wiping his abdomen with his hand. ”You are so dead girl.”

“Tsk… tsk! Poor guy. Never has been able to defeat me in anything. Now he is saying I am dead gosh! I am so scared.” Mia spoke in a comical manner and giggled throwing some more paint on the boy.

The boy gasped in shock and sprinted towards the girl in much anger. He then picked up the girl in his arms looking at her in much anger. “You are so dead Mia.”

“Put me down!! Put me down!!” the girl shrieked punching the boy again and again on his stomach. He boy was now wiping his stomach with the girl’s dress’s peplum ends and he carried her outside the hut, holding her tightly in his arms. Mia struggled to get free from the boy’s arms as she could feel Claira was a little taken aback by her closeness to the boy. She did not want to spoil their relation because of her stupid pranks.

“Haha! It is too late.” The boy walked out of the hut amidst the tulips garden and the girl could not help but notice how good looking the boy was. His abs was simply too alluring and the girl once again punched him hard, to move out of his grip.

“You think your punches will do something to me? Don’t forget I have been trained equally well.” The man grinned as he walked on the circular bridge.

Claira too walked out of the hut and gaped at the two in surprise. They were more than comfortable in each other presence and a surge of jealousy erupted in the girl’s heart instantly. ”I thought he treated the girl just like a friend. They look more like closest buddies and lovers. Look at how he is carrying her in his arms. This girl can be sure danger. And just how attractive she is. How is it possible that the man is not attracted to her?? She is way better-looking than me, which means I will have to do something to make her run way from here.” Claira whispered standing at a distance, looking at the tow of them on the bridge. Mia was wriggling her legs vigorously, while the boy was holding her legs and back tightly, to avoid her from getting free.