This is my first work on short stories. Please let me know your views in the comment section ๐
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Raindrops raced down my car’s windshield in a monsoon night. I had forgotten my umbrella purposely, because that’s what Anita loved so much: clinging onto a drenched man in the rain, then having a hot water bath together.
I parked the car next to her house and hopped off onto the curb.
At the entrance, I saw a girl drenched in the rain waiting for me, biting her lip trying to tease me. I approached her ear under her wavy curls and whispered against the rain and thunder, “Well, my phone has died. So there is nobody to disturb us this night”. Her arms wrapped around my waist, and mine across hers, resting onto her perfectly triangular sacrum.
I glanced at her beady eyes and her wet brown skin, scintillating under the ambient light. She smiled cheekily, with dimples so huge, water logged into them. Then turning away from me, she held one of my arms and escorted me towards her bathroom door.