Chapter four, scene 1
"Do you want to come in?" he asked.
Arohi inhaled sharply. "No, you ?you ? oversexed monster."
Yeah, she was here about the music.
"Is this where I say, 'Ooo.I love it when you talk dirty'?"
She looked as though she wanted to take a swing at him but instead wrapped her arms across her chest and gave him a tight-jawed glare.
"You've been playing Bolero for hours. You couldn't possibly have needed it that long."
"Oh, yes, I ?"
"It kept me awake half the night and then I overslept and missed my chance for Angad khanna's tickets!" Who the hell was Angad khanna? It didn't matter.
She was really upset.Arjun thought.
"I'm sorry."
"Sorry isn't good enough!"
"Sorry's all I've got."
"Well?well, get sth else!"
A beat went by. "I'll let you yell at me some more. You can even come inside."
"No. I'm sure you're ?" her gaze flicked down his chest "--busy."
He raised an arm and leaned against the doorjamb. "I can make time for you, sugar."
She took a step back,as her anger subsided,he really was in the wrong here.
But he'd apologized already.
What more did she want?
"This year, I only wanted two things," she answered.
"Dining furniture and to hear Angad khanna in concert. It doesn't look like the dining furniture is going to happen, but I could live wth that bcoz I knew that I was going to get to hear Angad khanna. But thanks to you and your?your ? why isn't there a male word for s**tty? activities, I'm not."
"Are you more upset about the music or sex.
"I'm upset that you know I can hear you and you still?make noise."
"I can hear you, too, you know,"he said.
"There's nothing to hear in my bedroom".
"I know. My condolences." He smirked.
She inhaled sharply and stepped back to the corridor.
Edited by norchid - 14 years ago