Awww, bye Nimrah! *hugs* Take Care
@Fivr....it was one dreadful night, when Samrat chose to sleep without wearing a shirt or vest. I never saw it coming. He was all covered with blanket. But suddenly he jumped out of the bed and.......*shudders at the memory**takes a deep breath*
.........before I could react, my eyes fell on those not-so-six-packs of a chest. Two packs hotey to bhi chalta. Anyway, that sight, combined with the 'lippy' expression on his face, scared the he** out of me. I couldn't sleep that night, because the vision would come to haunt me whenever I closed my eyes.