Ghost's coming to India

"Are you sure we can't just go to your room, or someplace else?" Ali said, looking at the girl lying in his arms a little reluctantly. His hands playing with her long hair as she drew circles on his chest, like she was painting a picture.

Everything was going perfectly and they were both kissing and enjoying each other's presence in their arms, when Liv suddenly remembered something and backed out.

"My parents, they'll be here any moment." She said, before pulling away and fixing her wrinkled clothes in a hurry.

"I'm pretty sure they wouldn't mind, maybe even be a little happy that I'm finally sane." Ali said, looking at her covering everything, hiding all his hard work of many minutes into moments.

Hearing his words and seeing his eyes, Liv just sneered and didn't respond, while turning around and giving him a view of her full back as she bent down and fixed the sofa and tables.