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Hrithik leaned against the pool's edge, a playful smile curving his lips. "Freedom doesn't exempt you from the laws of good health, Kiara," he teased, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of admiration and amusement.

Kiara, still in the water, swam closer to the edge, her gaze holding a mischievous glint. "Well, I guess I'll have to risk it for the sake of rebellion," she quipped, water droplets cascading down her glistening skin.

Hrithik chuckled, enjoying the spirited banter. "Rebellion looks good on you," he admitted, his gaze lingering on her as she floated effortlessly in the pool.

She laughed, a carefree sound that echoed through the air. "So, Mr. Aquila, any more rules I should be aware of?" she asked, feigning innocence.

Hrithik pretended to ponder for a moment, a playful twinkle in his eyes. "Just one – no more jumping into pools right after breakfast," he declared, a mock seriousness in his tone.

Kiara feigned shock, placing a hand dramatically over her heart. "Oh, how will I ever survive such a strict rule?" she exclaimed, her eyes dancing with amusement.

He joined in her laughter, savoring the lightness of the moment. "I'm sure you'll find a way to cope with the oppression," Hrithik replied, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Hrithik, seizing the spontaneous energy of the moment, decided to take things a step further. With a sly smile playing on his lips, he smoothly peeled off his shirt, revealing a well-toned physique that caught Kiara off guard. She blinked in surprise, not expecting this bold move from him.

Kiara, still treading water in the pool, couldn't help but let her gaze linger on the unexpected unveiling. The sunlight accentuated the contours of Hrithik's form, casting a golden hue over his bare chest.

Hrithik, taking the bold step, removed not just his shirt but also his pants, leaving him standing in nothing but a pair of snug swim trunks. The unexpected move drew Kiara's attention, and her jaw dropped in surprise as her eyes laid on the bulge on his trunk.

Her breath quickened as her focus stayed on his girth moving inside as he walked towards the pool. Her mind briefly wandered into a memory where she had knelt in front of him, confessing her desires with raw honesty.

"Now look who's staring." Hrithik playfully said.

Kiara, caught off guard, took a step back, a mix of surprise and fascination in her eyes. She tightened her grip on the pool's edge, a subtle tension between her thighs. Hrithik, unperturbed by the shift in dynamics, noticed the reaction but chose to maintain a playful atmosphere.

"So, the health thing doesn't work on you?" Kiara quipped, attempting to regain her composure as she watched him with a mixture of fascination and uncertainty.

Hrithik, his confidence undeterred, swam back towards the edge, the water droplets from his chiseled physique glistening in the sunlight. He moved towards Kiara, standing by her side. "Well, I should just start doing what I want to," he replied with a smirk, his gaze meeting hers.

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