The rain had finally subsided, leaving behind a cool, damp air. They hailed a passing auto-rickshaw, the ride a blur of city lights and the rhythmic clatter of the vehicle. Sumit led her to his apartment, a small but cozy place overlooking the city.

The apartment was dimly lit, the only source of light coming from a few strategically placed candles.
He pulled her towards him, his hands tracing the curve of her hips. "You're soooo beautiful," he breathed, his eyes devouring her.

Avantika felt a wave of heat wash over her. She reached up and unbuttoned his shirt, her fingers tracing the contours of his chest. He was lean and muscular, his skin warm and smooth beneath her touch.

He groaned, pulling...