3) Cute Siren

                                    

                                          

Vikram's pov
Today was a hectic day. It took a toll on me. We get defeated by that fucker Abhimanyu. I just wanted to smash his head against the wall. 
Oh... The satisfaction it would have given me. 
I went to the bathroom and undressed myself. 
As I was standing under the shower, I remembered the smug look on that fucker's face. 
Oh... How I wanted to punch his face with my knuckle rings.
Take some deep breaths Vikram... Deep breaths I repeated to myself. I felt a little relaxed. 
But all of a sudden her face popped in my mind and her damn  fucking smile... Destroying. 
I think she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. 
Her smile is her best feature and the way her nose scrunches when she smiles is just so adorable. 
She looked so cute, like a little kitten soft and cuddly. No, she looked cute like a Pikachu, a cute little ball of fluff.
"WHAT THE FUCK"
Why the hell am I comparing a girl with a fluffy pikachu or a cuddly kitten. Am I going insane or what. 
I am a thirty two year old man not a fifteen year old boy. Even a fifteen year old, don't compare a girl with a pikachu.
I am actually going insane.
Wearing my bathrobe I came out of the bathroom. 

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
As I entered my bedroom, I found Natasha sitting on my bed. In her blue short dress and red lips she was looking like a seductress.
She gave me a seductive smile. She definitely knows what I want.
Looking at her I felt that a girl should be sexy not cute. 
"Undress yourself," I commanded her. 
Like a good slut she obediently followed my command and undressed herself. 
She was standing naked in front of me. I commanded her to lie down on the bed and she did. 
I tied her hands to the headboard of the bed. I don't like being touched. No it's not because of Christian Gray and shit. 
It's because I know what she might have touched with her hands. Yeah...yeah I know I am a big hypocrite.So what, everyone is. Aren't you !?