He is a Nymphomaniac - Chapter 766

“Oh how sweet. Having all the orange trees when you don’t even like orange and then trying the chocolate drink each day bursting with cream when you don’t even like the extra calories. Interesting.” The girl looked at the boy as if she was exceptionally astounded by his actions.

The boy gulped in jumpiness concentrating on the barbeque. “Your clothes have come back from the laundry. Why don’t you go and freshen up and take a shower. I shall by then lay the breakfast for you.” The boy smiled once again looking at her.

”Alright. I can’t wait to try the dishes. I did not know you could cook so well.” The girl was once again trying to make the boy panicky by trapping him in her clever words.

“No I just know hardly any dishes.” The boy spoke casually.

“Really. And by coincidence all are my entire preference. How surprising.” The girl smirked and then turned to walk away, as she could not help but snigger at the boy’s blushing face. Before the boy could reply the girl was already walking away back towards the living room. As soon as she entered the living room she chuckled heartedly. “Oh! I cannot stop laughing. He was blushing like newly wedded bride on her first night.” The girl sat on the floor still laughing as her gaze fell upon the boy who was patting his chest trying to calm down. ”Why is he so scared of me? I really need to get him to open up.” The girl chuckled and then picked up her washed clothes from a basket and headed towards the shower.

In another few minutes the girl walked out in her dress and her wet hair were once falling on her shoulders. She quickly took out a blow dryer from the bed side drawer and was about to walk away when something fell down with a slight clinging voice. The girl frowned and then turned to look at the floor. A tiny key with a cute heart shaped key ring had fallen on the ground. “This… I gave him this in school. He still has it?” The girl gasped in astonishment and instantly knelt on the floor unable to believe. ”Just how much love has he hidden in his heart for me?”

A tear fell down from the girl’s eye and she picked up the key ring smiling looking at it. ”I gave it to him on Valentine’s Day. I told him, I have no valentine so I am giving this to him as, I love it so much. I had totally forgotten about it and all these years he has kept it with him.” The girl touched the still shining heart and then ode again turned to look at the boy who was standing near the barbeque. “What exactly is this key? It is so tiny. It sure does not belong to the main door.’ The girl frowned looking around her in confusion. Just then right in front of her she spotted a tiny key hole and she looked at it in shock.

“Is that a door?” the girl looked at the key hole in much surprise and then turned to look at the boy. She then instantly got up on her feet wiping away her tears and then rushed to close the door from inside so that he could not enter the room and would probably think that the girl was getting ready. She then also quickly closed the curtains of the room, blocking most of the sun rays to enter the room. “Just how mysterious this boy is. It is so difficult to judge him. Had I not pretended to sleep, I could have never guessed, in spite of being a psychology expert. And now this key. I wonder what secret is he hiding behind that door.” The girl looked at the door inn much nervousness and then finally fixed the key in it, rotating it multiple times.

Several cliking voices echoed and then the girl tried to push the door which did not even budge a bit. “It’s not opening.” She looked at the door in uncertainty and then realised it was a rather sliding door. ‘Ohh.’ She face palmed herself and then slid the door bit by bit, revealing another beautiful room from behind the door.

The girl gasped in shock looking at the room and this time the heart attack was a major one. The stunning engraved wooden walls had no windows and were decorated with several canvas stands and paints. The glass ceiling of the room had several hanging lights which had turned on, as soon as the girl placed her foot inside the room.

She entered the beautiful room and looked around in shock. Each and every canvas had nothing but her face painted on it, with extreme beauty covering each and every detail. “This…. this is impossible. Is this a dream?” The girl literally pinched herself in disbelief as she took a few more steps inside the room, turning to look at the several paintings. More tears dropped down from her eyes and she now had a mini break down in extreme happiness and surprise. “How can anybody have so much love in his heart and not speak a word about it ever?”

The girl wiped away her tears and then smiled looking at a painting. The girl was standing on a stage posing for the cameras in front of her, in the painting. “This is when I used to model in college days.” The girl could not help but notice how the boy did not fail to paint the mole on her right arm, which she had ever since her birth.

She then walked up to the other painting smiling, as it was once of the moments she had cherished the most. They both were sitting on the swing talking to each other while looking at the sun set, while they were still in school. ”He… he remembers all this. I… thought I am the only one who took it seriously. I… I thought he had forgotten all this and it was all a joke for him.” The girl’s throat choked and she wiped away her tears once again.