He is a Nymphomaniac - Chapter 765

The girl could hear more shifting voices around her when suddenly everything fell noiseless. Suddenly she felt a wet touch on her forehead and she almost had a minuscule heart attack. The boy had planted his lips on the girl’s forehead flippantly and fondly and had given her a sweet peck.

“Good morning beautiful. You still look red today. But equally gorgeous, just the way you did yesterday. I wish I could say this to you when you are not sleeping.” The boy spoke in a hushed voice and then Mia could hear him walking away and he gradually shut the door behind him. Mia was still lying down like a corpse as she could feel the cold wind from outside straight on her still wet spot on the forehead. She then opened her eyes a bit and then peeked inside the room. The boy was nowhere to be seen and she quickly opened her eyes and patted her chest in disbelief. “He likes me? Was I just kissed by him? “The girl touched her forehead in surprise and she instantly covered her lips trying not to squeal in cheerfulness. Her heart was leaping and making numerous cartwheels in pleasure and she tightly covered her lips and rolled on the bed feeling extremely elated. “He loves me! He loves me! He loves me!”

The girl spoke, still rolling on the bed when unexpectedly she heard the boy approaching the room yet again. She suddenly halted rolling herself on the bed and lied down motionless, yet again pretending to sleep. She was now enjoying sneaking up on the boy.

Soon she closed her eyes and she heard the door open yet again. The boy’s footsteps approached her and he placed something on the bed side very leisurely. She could hear the boy sitting down just next to her and he slowly planted his palm on her forehead as if checking her fever. “Hmm… I don’t think she has fever anymore. Thank god.” The boy patted her head dotingly and smiled looking at her. “I am sorry Mia. I did not want to make you sick. I am really sorry.” The boy once again bent a little and kissed the girl’s forehead yet again.

Mia’s heart fluttered and she once again and had several butterflies in her stomach. She knew she would no longer be able to pretend to fall asleep now as it was difficult for her to lie still in such a moment. She frowned a bit, pretending to get up from her sleep. The boy, as soon as he noticed her frown gasped in surprise and he instantly got up from the bed besides her and ran out of the room, shutting the door behind him right away.

Mia took several deep breaths as she opened her eyes yet again patted her chest, calming her senses. “He does love me.” The girl straightened her back instantly and turned to look at what the boy had placed on the bed side. It was a transparent glass filled with orange juice and the girl smiled looking at it. ”He does remember everything.” She quickly took the juice in her hand and sipped it slowly.

“I can’t believe it. He likes me then why the hell has he never spoken about it? Is he also terrified like me that he might hamper the friendship?” the girl frowned a bit inn confusion. “Maybe that is the reason he looked sad when I talked about his girlfriend. He does not love her. He loved me.” The girl waved her one hand in pleasure, while taking the sip of the juice with her other hand. “Calm down Mia. You cannot let the boy know about it. But you have to now convince him enough so that he himself confesses his love for you. You can do it Mia.” Mia smirked her usual mischievous expression and looked at the boy who was now visible from outside the window. He was standing near the pond in a pensive mode, and was cooking something on the open air barbeque.

“Oh! Barbeque for me? Interesting. He sure knows all my choices.” Mia smirked and she once again covered her lips trying not to shriek. The girl’s excitement had no bounds now. She quickly got off from the bed, holding the glass in her hand and walked inside the living room. After washing her glass in a nearby sink, the girl stepped outside in the tulip garden and smiled looking at Olive. The boy had his back towards the girl and Mia walked closer to him and smiled. ‘Good morning…”

She now had a very composed and customary expression on her face pretending to be enormously normal.

“Good morning. Slept well?” the boy smiled a bit looking at the girl. He could not help but notice how beautiful the girl looked in her messy hair and loose shirt hanging on her thighs as she walked barefoot towards him.

“Yes very well.” The girl nodded her head looking at the barbeque sand. “Oh wow! Do you know how I love to eat roasted chicken and fish in morning.” The girl looked astonished at the luscious dishes being cooked on the long metallic rods.

“Oh really? I had… n…n.o… No idea. What a coincidence. I am cooking chicken and fish.” The boy smiled a bit and then averted his gaze not looking anymore at the girl. As usual he did not glance at her and spoke in limited words to her.

Mia smirked a bit devilishly as she now did not feel dreadful about his introverted nature. She now knew that the boy’s manner was only an endeavour to try hiding his emotions and the girl was now going to do everything possible to make him confess his feeling towards her.

“And orange juice too. The first thing I want is, orange juice in the morning to kick start my day.” Another coincidence I suppose.” The girl spoke casually looking at the boy with questioning eyes.

The boy gulped in nervousness as he realised how obvious he was making that he was making everything that the girl liked the best. ”No that is not a coincidence. I knew you loved orange juice and I have some fresh orange trees in the jungle.”