Chapter 3

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Sona's POV:

My eyes were fixed on the beast while my mouth was wide open...

My my...he is only in his pants

He was lifting those dumbles and looked extraordinarily hot...

There was no other reaction for a brief moment as my eyes shamelessly scanned every tiny miny portion of that malignant creature

His plain face was dripping with sweat...

A thick line of sweat was traveling through the bridge of his nose and suddenly fell only to make my poor eyes land on his chest...

Naked chest...

It was full of sweat beads...

In that morning light, the glistening sweat glittering on his copper skin emphasizing between that enticing manly furr with that perfect hormone-filled body he looked incomparably sexy and enchanting...

I was looking at him like anything...

Even his pants were close to his long legs because of the sweat that made him look like a cheetah hunting an antelope in a dry jungle at full speed

And the poor antelope is me...

His hotness is going to kill me for sure...

He wasn't a six-pack or eight-pack man...

Neither he was a family pack man...

He was a perfectly carved man...

Chiseled chest and stiff abdomen...

That subtle manly fur spread across his broad muscular chest

Long furry hands...

A picture-perfect beast...

A hottie beast...

No, a hypnotizing beast...

He has some kind of black magic that captivates me...

And see how helplessly I lose my senses when I am with him...

Me too...

Goddd look at those round round bulky bulky biceps Sona...

And as said I lose my senses I let my gaze fall on his hands...

With every lift, his muscles contracted and relaxed and so was my poor pumping heart...

Whenever his biceps bubble up like a balloon it felt like my heart would not be able to grasp his hot air and would burst out at any moment of time leaving me all flushed into red pieces

Can I touch his biceps once...

I just want to feel it...

Shut up...

But he is hot...

I know...

Arjun is an absolute Greek God in the eyes of every female species...

No girl would probably not like him or love him...

He has that tantalizing charm...

I can write 100 marks paper on his description and would easily top it...

"Sona"

Shit....

The thief is caught...

No, the supervisor caught you...

I bite my tongue as I heard my name on my back...

I shifted on my feet and looked at the source of sound and found Arun Sir holding the bronze plate filled with Pooja material...

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