Originally posted by: -mina-
imagining...BB married for awhile...frustrated that Suresh never really looks at her properly...flinches if she even sets her hand on his arm...doesn't understand the distance, the physical rejections - KNOWS he has wanted her for years but now when they're sharing a home and a life he doesn't ever seem to see her as a woman...remembers past relationships, being teased/pressured for kisses and other things before she was ready, gets frustrated and confused that he's not like that all - what kind of man is he?? but...oh...sharing his room - she knows, he is a man...that wiry chest he tries to never let her see when he's quickly changing shirts, the toned arms and lean fit body...she never thought that was her type and yet...it's all she can think about...and she doesn't know if she's ready, if she really wants him to...press his rights...but she is annoyed that he's keeping his distance...and maybe because she doesn't have much patience her annoyance snaps one day...she stops him from leaving their room in the morning...corners him against the door...angrily confronts him, poking his chest and waving his arms about why is he treating her like she's mother teresa and doesn't he understand that she's a living breathing woman...
and then, well, let imagination do the rest naa ;)