Honey! The Treasure is all Mine. - a Short Story
Honey! The Treasure is all Mine. I use to wait after completing my slot. He has been allotted the next slot in the institute which served the type writing skills. I couldn't resist him ever since I watched him first. Generally I never show interest in flirt which few of my friends insisted on me often. However I slip away my determination and enjoy a secret pleasure with his little talk which has been more formal though, like ‘finished ah’.., ‘how's speed progress’,...etc... I’m certain that I have done enough to attract him. In return, he responds with a clandestine smile. He is so manly having grown to an average height of 5.8. Curly and short hair caps his smart physique. I haven't failed to notice the same curly on his chest, unfurl through the opening of his neck button. His choice of light coloured outfit added flavor to his wheatish complexion. Overall I’m thoroughly impressed with his build. Initially our rendezvous is more of an intra-personal which we