Nandini is shock as she finds a Greek god standing before her, clad only in a towel that does little to hide his glory.. The towel hangs low on his hips, accentuating the curve of his lower back, while he flexes his well-defined muscles. His curly hair falls enticingly over his forehead, adding to his allure, and a faint scar graces his cheek. His mesmerizing chocolate-brown eyes draw her in.

Nandini watches as Adam's apple moves in his throat while he hums a song, begging her to suck there, this thought that makes her throat go dry. She licks her lips to moisten them. Water droplets cascade from his hair, tracing down his perfectly sculpted chest and defined abs, finally disappearing into the towel he wears. The memory of his warm body makes her cheeks flush. Her gaze remains fixed on his bare chest, admiring his biceps and muscles, which tempt her.