chapter 37

Neville was busy clenching his fists. Gale was talking happily on the call. “ugh ... This damn woman, but why is it triggering me so much?" Neville murmured. “Gale but you know grandy right? He is sick I can't leave him alone." Elsa spoke. Nevile loosened his tight fists. Elsa saw from the cupboard mirror, that Neville was behind her, she quickly changed the topic as though in a mood of teasing him. “Yes Gale, what were you saying ? Guys! Then I am definately coming. When are you scheduling the meet? Send me the link or directly the photos. I'll see how many I've got." Elsa smirked. Gale sent Elsa the screenshots of the photos of the guys who liked Elsa. “Here you go Elsy I send them to you." Nevile's gaze darkened and he felt as though he was loosing something, something that really meant to him. He tightened his fists again, but he showed Elsa as though he didn't care. Elsa's gaze immediately feel on his tightened fists. “You know right Gale? Some people's fists tighten automatically." Elsa said laughing on the call, there were sounds of laughter from the other sides of the call too. Nevile behaved as of he didn't care but his body language and eyes couldn't lie. “Ok Gele I'll hang up the call now, I'll see the handsome photos you sent me." Elsa added and Gale laughed. “Sure dear I want you happy." Gale spoke. Elsa smiled and hung up the call. “Who the hell ... Ugh ... Do you think you are?" Neville blurted. Meanwhile Elsa didn't pay any heed to his words and began looking at the photos Gale sent her. “mmm ... All are handsome ... Whom should I choose?” Elsa said it very loud so that Nevile could hear it. She smirked after looking at Nevile's dark look. She ignored him and straight away went to shower picking up her clothes and towel from the cupboard. She entered the bathroom, leaving the phone on the bed. “huh ... Guys?" Neville murmured again. He could hear Elsa sing happily in the shower. She wore a bright red bathrobe and exited the bathroom. She looked elegant in it, Neville couldn't move his gaze from her. Again he was having the strange feeling of wanting her, wanting her bad really bad. He wanted to resist the feeling but he couldn't. Since the past three years he never felt for her that way. He didnt want to let her go, he remembered grandad's words. She was still standing on the door mat of the bathroom wiping her hair. She smelled like sweet lime. He was captivated by the fragrance. He came close to her, and caught her delicate waist in his arms, “How can you do that? Ugh ... Magic." He smelled her, and continued, “ You are a ten." He whispered in her ears. “I am not Elena!" Elsa whispered in his ears. He slowly pinged her to a nearby wall. He didnt want to let her go. “Still ........." He whispered in elongation. “Still ... ... ... ... I want you, I don't know why." He whispered to her again. He was filled with the guilt of betraying Elena so he let her go. “I'll drop you." He ordered. “Are you going to meet those guys in a bathrobe?" He asked with a void in his tone. “Why do you care Neville? Gale will get a dress for me." She said with a fake excitement in her tone. Suddenly Elsa's phone buzzed, it was Gale. She picked the call and kept it on speaker, “Elsy are you ready? I have a sexy dress ready for you. Come fast I'll be at the gate of your so called Lobo villa." Gale said. While Elsa smiled and hung up the call. “Where are you going to dress? In the car?" “Why so you want it Mr. Lobo?" Elsa asked. Neville looked at her darkly. “okay I don't need anything you may go Madame Elsa!" Neville yelled in jealousy. She looked at him. “I can smell something is burning? Neville didn't you ?" Elsa mocked at him. Neville didn't want to look at her so he quickly called Xavier. “So are you inviting girls over? To practice skills to improve your manhood?" Elsa mocked again. Neville gritted his teeth and gave Elsa a dark look. Venessa was right at the corner listening to the arguments. She was smiling. Seeing Nevile approaching the door to exit the room, Venessa ran towards her room in time. “What's wrong Venessa?" Neevan asked. “Drama drama drama ..." She replied in excitement. Neevan was busy trying, so he didn't pay any attention. Venessa sighed. Neville left the house by banging the main door. Gale had just arrived and Elsa was ready in her outfit, to meet Gale. She had worn blue jeans and an orange crop top. She looked stunning yet not convincing to Gale. Gale had got her a one stripped plane yet stunning yellow and black dress. Elsa left the house too, Gale arrived at the gate. Neville raced out with his mercedes and Gale looked at him race out sitting inside her old maruti 800. Elsa approached Gale, “Get in fast!" Gale whispered in stock a way that only Elsa could hear it. Elsa smiled greeted her and got in quickly. “Elsy you need to change this outfit and wear that new yellow black one stripped dress, we will be reaching in a half an hour." Gale added. “I don't want to date anyone." Elsa said silently. “Gale, Gale listen to me I need you I need some time to talk to you. I don't need a guy tonight." There were years in her eyes. In the middle of the highway Gale switched on the side light and parked The car temporarily on the side of the road. “What? Elsy? What happened tell me... Don't cry. Tell me buddy, I am with you." Gale cupped Elsa's face in her delicate hands and wiped the tears on Elsa's face. “Is it about Neville?" Gale enquired. Elsa denied. She was busy telling Gale all the things that made her sad throughout the day. As Elsa felt light, her phone buzzed. It was the housekeeper, “Grandad is bleeding ... He is vomiting blood, come fast." The housekeeper said hastily.