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WAS IT JUST S*X AND ALCOHOL, OR
REAL LOVE
CHAPTER 4 MY ITALIAN HOTTY
PIA POV
I can't cook.This is the worst thing possible . I wish I had listened to ' bua' and learned to make some freaking ' roti and subji'. But I don't even have dough !
Ur gonna die of hunger Pia , accept ur fate.
No, I could go to Kate ... But that would waste my gas , and i don't have much money , and I need the gas to drive up to my working places .
God , with this rate I am going to be a homeless and a hungry girl.
( a sudden image appears in Pia's head that she is sitting at the New York sidewalk in an oversized coat asking people for money)
NO!!
Oh my god, I really do need a job.
But first, I have to tackle this hunger.
I moved towards to my purse, to see how much money I had .
Huh, I never knew I kept those little jam things in my purse... Oh yeah, it was the jam I used to pick from restaurants that offered if free. Well that's it ! I just need
Some bread with it. Where would I get that..
I could ask my neighbour for some bread, right? I mean neighbours ask each other for milk , so why not bread. I could even meet my neighbour that way, that's what Kate had said, maintain friendly relations with everyone ,u never know when u need their help.
I knocked on the front door , and a second later it opened
"Hi I am ur neighbour and I live right across u-"
" Pia ?"
I looked up suddenly , and saw those familier piercing blue Eyes staring right back at me. I suddenly felt conscious in my old black jacket and jeans, while there he was standing in a crisp white shirt and black trousers .
And he looked ready to be eaten.
" Pia .. That's ur name right? We met at the nightclub .. If u remember"
Oh sh*t! He remembers everything !
I was hoping he forgot . But damn , he remembers my name too, and me ? I know that his name starts with an ' A' . Maybe.
"Yeah.. I remember, I didn't know u lived here ."
He smiled , that gorgeous smile . And slightly leaned against the door frame , with his hands crossed on his chest, said
"Well I think that's my question to ask, I have been living here for the past 2years, but I never knew that a hot chick lived right next to me "
I could feel myself blushing. Damn it! Are u a schoolgirl or what ?he was flirting I knew it, but my body still tingled at his words, even though I know it was just harmless flirting ...
"Yeah , well I just moved here 2 days ago "
I said pointing my thumb across my house, and he looked back.
" I am so sorry , I didn't even ask u to come in, what did u need anyway?"
"Um.. I needed some bread."
"Bread?"
"Um... yeah mine got finished , and I felt like eating that, and I thought why not ask my neighbour , u know ?"
Awkward .
His face still looked confused. Oh why did he have to be my neighbour ? Why couldn't it have been some sweet old granny who could lend me some sweets and cookies. Why did he have to see me in this situation . * groans *
Well damn it Pia! Move ur butt, before u die of embarrassment .
"If u want dinner.. I was making some , do u want to eat with me ?"
My eyes became wide in shock , did I hear him right? Could I accept his offer?
" I am making spaghetti , do u like that?"
"Um ..sure , I mean thank u for the offer! I would love to join u"
He smiled softly at me , not making him any less handsome, and said ,
"Well, it's all my pleasure to be having dinner with a pretty lady like u"
I started laughing at that and a second later he joined me,
" oh my god , u r such a flirt, don't miss any chance do u?"
He winked at me and i followed him inside . He had a much better apartment then mine . I guess he got it furnished himself, it was all glass windows and sophisticated style. It wasn't too colourful , and I couldn't really see any family photos .
"Well flirting that's my speciality, and that's how we proceeded that night, remember?"
I blushed again, when he reminded me of that night. I had been so wild. We both had and then that crying episode ... I had even promised him that I would never meet again. How the hell did I end up meeting him again.
Fate. That's what Kate would say .
"I am sorry about that crying thing-"
" Pia we don't have to talk about that u know? U don't owe me any explanations "
"Yes, but thank u, for doing what u did that night.. I needed that"
"It was my pleasure doll"
And he was back his flirty self.
I sat in his TV room , while he went to cook the food. JEy never cooked food, he had said that it was a job meant for the ladies.. And he often used to tease me that I was an insult to an Indian women . Somehow, that teasing really hurt me.
Moving on.
I looked around my surrounding -
And could pretty much guess that he was rich. He had a glass wall behind his TV and u could see New York's proud tall buildings , twinkling with millions of light .
The city view was fantastic from here, that's what I loved about New York, it made u feel alive.
" beautiful , isn't it"
His husky voice shocked me , and again a wierd sensation took over my body. I turned my face to look at him and saw that we were pretty close to each other.
He turned his face to look at me and our eyes clashed . It would just take a slight bend from him to kiss me...
But then his mobile beeped, and the magic was over.
"Yes, New York never fails to astonish me"
I got back to our couch, which was black in colour , it was the sagging type. I love those sofas . I smiled and sat and saw that he had brought our food along with red wine ...
Alcohol. Oh no.
"So how long have u lived in New York?"
He asked me .
"I moved to New York when I was in 8 th grade, before that I lived in LA"
" LA? Wow , west to east coast"
"Yeah, it suited my parents"
"Okay, so ur parents r here with u ?"
I kept silent . I couldn't tell him the whole truth . I had to make up lies . I couldn't tell him I was Pia Dobriyal, who had just been sacked by her father and her ex boyfriend had taken her job.
"It's ok, u don't have to tell me if u don't want to "
" thank u for understanding"
Silence again fell between us as we busied ourselves in eating. It truly was delicious . The silence between us wasn't uneasy but comfortable. With Jey , I always had to fill the silence by talking something or the other. As if I had to always keep him happy . Now that I see it , something was forced between us.
Why the hell was I comparing Jey and ...
I didn't even know his name.
"U r a talented cook u know , this food is heavenly "
"Really ?" He smirked" "My mother still scolds me that I cannot make the traditional Italian spaghetti "
"Traditional Italian spaghetti ?"
He swallowed his last piece and kept the plate at the table and stretched and said ,
"My mother is Italian , she lives in Italy . my mother is a great Italian cook, and she wanted me to learn too. I did, but she never tells me that I cook as it should be."
He then slightly laughed, and continued,
"She blames the Americans, and says I have mixed American and Italian style of cooking spaghetti or any other Italian dish"
So he was half Italian , that explains his charming looks.
"And ur dad where is he from? Do they both live in Italy ?
He jaw momentarily clenched, did I offend him somehow ? He looked disturbed and said,
"No my dad lives here, we don't really have a good relation... He's Indian . I am half Indian and Italian "
Oh.
"Really? Never could guess that! I am Indian too by the way"
"Really? So we do have something in common , by the way why couldn't u believe I am Indian ?"
My skin became hot at that , could I tell him?
" I don't know.. Because u r too good looking for an Indian"
I looked down feeling shy, but I could still feel his gaze on me, when I looked up again he had a teasing glint in his eyes.
We both had finished our food till now, and I could see him pouring red wine in our glasses.
"Aww Ms Pia that was a such a nice compliment , I feel flattered that I earned such a high praise from u ' bella ragazza'"
" bella what ?"
He chuckled at that and smiled , giving me red wine.
"Maybe u should find it on ur own"
I made a Pouting face at him, begging him to tell me, but he teased me further.
"Fine , but don't call me something bad in Italian "
" I won't bella"
There he did it again. His Italian accent was making me feel things .
More like erotic things.
What would it feel like if we had s*x, and he would whisper naughty Italian things in my ear.
That's it! Get ur mind out of the gutter Pia Dobriyal!
" come on drink up ur red wine, Red wine with or after spaghetti is soothing , u will feel heavenly"
"Um.. No, I mean -"
" don't say u don't drink, I saw u at the nightclub remember , its just one"
How could I refuse this Greek god, correction Italian hotty. I mean I am sure I can handle one glass, right?
" ok..."
ABHAY POV
We had finished four glasses of red wine. We both were pretty drunk now, I could feel it ...
Pia sat infront of me giggling and talking , hell only knew what. I couldn't concentrate , I could just see her thin famine figure with her natural curves calling my body.
I was aroused.
And it wasn't as if she was wearing any skimpy dress or anything , she had just taken her black jacket off revealing a grey skintight shirt over jeans .
But she looked exotic to me.
The physical attraction that had taken place at the nightclub was taking its pace now. I needed her.
" u know I still don't know ur name"
She smiled
"That just broke my heart Pia , I remembered ur name u know"
" I know.. I am sorry "
She pouted and came closer to me, putting her hands on my neck pillung me closer to her.
"So what's ur name?"
" Abhay " I whispered against her lips, we were too close
" Abhay" she whispered back with her breath smelling of red wine.
And then before I knew it , she leaned forward and kissed me.
Her soft tongue exploring my mouth. I couldn't help but make some sound. I pulled her closer to me and grabbed her by waist and a second later our kiss just became wilder.
Clothes flew in no time and we both crashed on the couch taking our time to get in touch with our bodies once again ...
So yeah guys the new update . This was kind of hard to write as I had to make their meeting both portray their physical and emotional needs. I hope u guys like it ... Do comment and like , if u have any queries or constructive criticism :)
Silent readers please do atleast like! Even if u r from another forum , no one will bite u here , we pkyekians are very nice people :D
15 likes for next update. Though won't hurt if I had more ...
Till next time!
Virtual kisses and chocolates to everyone who liked and commented ;)
Happy reading :D
WAS IT JUST S*X AND ALCOHOL, OR
REAL LOVE
CHAPTER 4 MY ITALIAN HOTTY
PIA POV
I can't cook.This is the worst thing possible . I wish I had listened to ' bua' and learned to make some freaking ' roti and subji'. But I don't even have dough !
Ur gonna die of hunger Pia , accept ur fate.
No, I could go to Kate ... But that would waste my gas , and i don't have much money , and I need the gas to drive up to my working places .
God , with this rate I am going to be a homeless and a hungry girl.
( a sudden image appears in Pia's head that she is sitting at the New York sidewalk in an oversized coat asking people for money)
NO!!
Oh my god, I really do need a job.
But first, I have to tackle this hunger.
I moved towards to my purse, to see how much money I had .
Huh, I never knew I kept those little jam things in my purse... Oh yeah, it was the jam I used to pick from restaurants that offered if free. Well that's it ! I just need
Some bread with it. Where would I get that..
I could ask my neighbour for some bread, right? I mean neighbours ask each other for milk , so why not bread. I could even meet my neighbour that way, that's what Kate had said, maintain friendly relations with everyone ,u never know when u need their help.
I knocked on the front door , and a second later it opened
"Hi I am ur neighbour and I live right across u-"
" Pia ?"
I looked up suddenly , and saw those familier piercing blue Eyes staring right back at me. I suddenly felt conscious in my old black jacket and jeans, while there he was standing in a crisp white shirt and black trousers .
And he looked ready to be eaten.
" Pia .. That's ur name right? We met at the nightclub .. If u remember"
Oh sh*t! He remembers everything !
I was hoping he forgot . But damn , he remembers my name too, and me ? I know that his name starts with an ' A' . Maybe.
"Yeah.. I remember, I didn't know u lived here ."
He smiled , that gorgeous smile . And slightly leaned against the door frame , with his hands crossed on his chest, said
"Well I think that's my question to ask, I have been living here for the past 2years, but I never knew that a hot chick lived right next to me "
I could feel myself blushing. Damn it! Are u a schoolgirl or what ?he was flirting I knew it, but my body still tingled at his words, even though I know it was just harmless flirting ...
"Yeah , well I just moved here 2 days ago "
I said pointing my thumb across my house, and he looked back.
" I am so sorry , I didn't even ask u to come in, what did u need anyway?"
"Um.. I needed some bread."
"Bread?"
"Um... yeah mine got finished , and I felt like eating that, and I thought why not ask my neighbour , u know ?"
Awkward .
His face still looked confused. Oh why did he have to be my neighbour ? Why couldn't it have been some sweet old granny who could lend me some sweets and cookies. Why did he have to see me in this situation . * groans *
Well damn it Pia! Move ur butt, before u die of embarrassment .
"If u want dinner.. I was making some , do u want to eat with me ?"
My eyes became wide in shock , did I hear him right? Could I accept his offer?
" I am making spaghetti , do u like that?"
"Um ..sure , I mean thank u for the offer! I would love to join u"
He smiled softly at me , not making him any less handsome, and said ,
"Well, it's all my pleasure to be having dinner with a pretty lady like u"
I started laughing at that and a second later he joined me,
" oh my god , u r such a flirt, don't miss any chance do u?"
He winked at me and i followed him inside . He had a much better apartment then mine . I guess he got it furnished himself, it was all glass windows and sophisticated style. It wasn't too colourful , and I couldn't really see any family photos .
"Well flirting that's my speciality, and that's how we proceeded that night, remember?"
I blushed again, when he reminded me of that night. I had been so wild. We both had and then that crying episode ... I had even promised him that I would never meet again. How the hell did I end up meeting him again.
Fate. That's what Kate would say .
"I am sorry about that crying thing-"
" Pia we don't have to talk about that u know? U don't owe me any explanations "
"Yes, but thank u, for doing what u did that night.. I needed that"
"It was my pleasure doll"
And he was back his flirty self.
I sat in his TV room , while he went to cook the food. JEy never cooked food, he had said that it was a job meant for the ladies.. And he often used to tease me that I was an insult to an Indian women . Somehow, that teasing really hurt me.
Moving on.
I looked around my surrounding -
And could pretty much guess that he was rich. He had a glass wall behind his TV and u could see New York's proud tall buildings , twinkling with millions of light .
The city view was fantastic from here, that's what I loved about New York, it made u feel alive.
" beautiful , isn't it"
His husky voice shocked me , and again a wierd sensation took over my body. I turned my face to look at him and saw that we were pretty close to each other.
He turned his face to look at me and our eyes clashed . It would just take a slight bend from him to kiss me...
But then his mobile beeped, and the magic was over.
"Yes, New York never fails to astonish me"
I got back to our couch, which was black in colour , it was the sagging type. I love those sofas . I smiled and sat and saw that he had brought our food along with red wine ...
Alcohol. Oh no.
"So how long have u lived in New York?"
He asked me .
"I moved to New York when I was in 8 th grade, before that I lived in LA"
" LA? Wow , west to east coast"
"Yeah, it suited my parents"
"Okay, so ur parents r here with u ?"
I kept silent . I couldn't tell him the whole truth . I had to make up lies . I couldn't tell him I was Pia Dobriyal, who had just been sacked by her father and her ex boyfriend had taken her job.
"It's ok, u don't have to tell me if u don't want to "
" thank u for understanding"
Silence again fell between us as we busied ourselves in eating. It truly was delicious . The silence between us wasn't uneasy but comfortable. With Jey , I always had to fill the silence by talking something or the other. As if I had to always keep him happy . Now that I see it , something was forced between us.
Why the hell was I comparing Jey and ...
I didn't even know his name.
"U r a talented cook u know , this food is heavenly "
"Really ?" He smirked" "My mother still scolds me that I cannot make the traditional Italian spaghetti "
"Traditional Italian spaghetti ?"
He swallowed his last piece and kept the plate at the table and stretched and said ,
"My mother is Italian , she lives in Italy . my mother is a great Italian cook, and she wanted me to learn too. I did, but she never tells me that I cook as it should be."
He then slightly laughed, and continued,
"She blames the Americans, and says I have mixed American and Italian style of cooking spaghetti or any other Italian dish"
So he was half Italian , that explains his charming looks.
"And ur dad where is he from? Do they both live in Italy ?
He jaw momentarily clenched, did I offend him somehow ? He looked disturbed and said,
"No my dad lives here, we don't really have a good relation... He's Indian . I am half Indian and Italian "
Oh.
"Really? Never could guess that! I am Indian too by the way"
"Really? So we do have something in common , by the way why couldn't u believe I am Indian ?"
My skin became hot at that , could I tell him?
" I don't know.. Because u r too good looking for an Indian"
I looked down feeling shy, but I could still feel his gaze on me, when I looked up again he had a teasing glint in his eyes.
We both had finished our food till now, and I could see him pouring red wine in our glasses.
"Aww Ms Pia that was a such a nice compliment , I feel flattered that I earned such a high praise from u ' bella ragazza'"
" bella what ?"
He chuckled at that and smiled , giving me red wine.
"Maybe u should find it on ur own"
I made a Pouting face at him, begging him to tell me, but he teased me further.
"Fine , but don't call me something bad in Italian "
" I won't bella"
There he did it again. His Italian accent was making me feel things .
More like erotic things.
What would it feel like if we had s*x, and he would whisper naughty Italian things in my ear.
That's it! Get ur mind out of the gutter Pia Dobriyal!
" come on drink up ur red wine, Red wine with or after spaghetti is soothing , u will feel heavenly"
"Um.. No, I mean -"
" don't say u don't drink, I saw u at the nightclub remember , its just one"
How could I refuse this Greek god, correction Italian hotty. I mean I am sure I can handle one glass, right?
" ok..."
ABHAY POV
We had finished four glasses of red wine. We both were pretty drunk now, I could feel it ...
Pia sat infront of me giggling and talking , hell only knew what. I couldn't concentrate , I could just see her thin famine figure with her natural curves calling my body.
I was aroused.
And it wasn't as if she was wearing any skimpy dress or anything , she had just taken her black jacket off revealing a grey skintight shirt over jeans .
But she looked exotic to me.
The physical attraction that had taken place at the nightclub was taking its pace now. I needed her.
" u know I still don't know ur name"
She smiled
"That just broke my heart Pia , I remembered ur name u know"
" I know.. I am sorry "
She pouted and came closer to me, putting her hands on my neck pillung me closer to her.
"So what's ur name?"
" Abhay " I whispered against her lips, we were too close
" Abhay" she whispered back with her breath smelling of red wine.
And then before I knew it , she leaned forward and kissed me.
Her soft tongue exploring my mouth. I couldn't help but make some sound. I pulled her closer to me and grabbed her by waist and a second later our kiss just became wilder.
Clothes flew in no time and we both crashed on the couch taking our time to get in touch with our bodies once again ...
So yeah guys the new update . This was kind of hard to write as I had to make their meeting both portray their physical and emotional needs. I hope u guys like it ... Do comment and like , if u have any queries or constructive criticism :)
Silent readers please do atleast like! Even if u r from another forum , no one will bite u here , we pkyekians are very nice people :D
15 likes for next update. Though won't hurt if I had more ...
Till next time!
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