12-08-2025, 01:38 PM
"Thanks," she said
Taking the towel with a soft smile.
Slowly, deliberately, she began to brush her hair back,
Each stroke making the neckline of his shirt fall just slightly off one shoulder.
A single drop of water traced the curve of her neck, slipping toward the fabric,
Creating a glistening path that only heightened the intimacy of the moment.
Ravi couldn’t look away.
He didn’t want to.
It wasn’t just the shirt, it was her.
The way she wore it, like it was meant for her.
Like she belonged in it, and he couldn’t imagine it any other way.
She noticed.
"What?" she asked, a teasing edge to her voice,
But it was a challenge now. "You’re watching me like I’m about to cast a spell."
He smiled, but this time, it wasn’t playful.
It was something deeper. "Maybe you already did."
Her cheeks flushed, a quiet laugh escaping her,
But her eyes stayed locked on his, steady and unflinching.
That look... it wasn’t just teasing anymore.
It was an invitation, a challenge. A promise.
"Do you want your shirt back now?" she asked,
A hint of mischief returning to her voice.
Taking the towel with a soft smile.
Slowly, deliberately, she began to brush her hair back,
Each stroke making the neckline of his shirt fall just slightly off one shoulder.
A single drop of water traced the curve of her neck, slipping toward the fabric,
Creating a glistening path that only heightened the intimacy of the moment.
Ravi couldn’t look away.
He didn’t want to.
It wasn’t just the shirt, it was her.
The way she wore it, like it was meant for her.
Like she belonged in it, and he couldn’t imagine it any other way.
She noticed.
"What?" she asked, a teasing edge to her voice,
But it was a challenge now. "You’re watching me like I’m about to cast a spell."
He smiled, but this time, it wasn’t playful.
It was something deeper. "Maybe you already did."
Her cheeks flushed, a quiet laugh escaping her,
But her eyes stayed locked on his, steady and unflinching.
That look... it wasn’t just teasing anymore.
It was an invitation, a challenge. A promise.
"Do you want your shirt back now?" she asked,
A hint of mischief returning to her voice.
.