Two days after their whirlwind packing and travel frenzy, Shubman and Prapti had finally arrived in Greece. The private villa they had booked was a stunning retreat, with sweeping views of the Aegean Sea and a luxurious interior that promised relaxation and indulgence. After the chaos of their journey, they were eager to settle in and enjoy the beautiful surroundings.
As Prapti lounged on the bed in their spacious bedroom, she took a moment to revel in the tranquillity of their new environment. The room was bathed in the soft glow of the late afternoon sun, casting a warm light over the elegantly decorated space.
Prapti was dressed in a breezy, white sundress that flowed just above her knees, her hair tied up in a loose, messy bun. She was sprawled on the bed, her legs stretched out and her head resting on a fluffy pillow.
She was flipping through a travel magazine when the sound of the shower turning off caught her attention. Her gaze shifted to the bathroom door, and she couldn't help but smile as it slowly swung open.
Out stepped Shubman, wrapped only in a towel that hung low around his hips. He was still dripping with water, his damp hair tousled and sticking to his forehead.
A silver chain glinted around his neck, catching the light and drawing her attention. The water droplets that clung to his chest and arms traced a tantalizing path down his torso, making every movement of his hand veins visible as he ran a hand through his hair.
Prapti's breath caught in her throat as she took in the sight before her. Shubman's physique was even more impressive up close, the definition of his muscles accentuated by the droplets of water that made his skin glisten.
"Damn, you look like you just walked out of a damn magazine," Prapti said, her voice a mix of admiration and playful teasing. She leaned on her elbows, her eyes roaming over his body with a look of appreciation.
Shubman smirked, making his way over to her with a confident swagger. "Well, I'm glad you think so. I figured I should give you a little show to match the beautiful surroundings."
Prapti laughed, her eyes twinkling with mischief. "Oh, you're definitely succeeding. But don't think this is going to distract me from exploring this villa. I've been eyeing that hot tub on the balcony."
Shubman raised an eyebrow, his smile widening as he came closer. "A hot tub, huh? Sounds like a perfect way to unwind after a day of travelling. But first, how about a little preview?"
Prapti's heart raced as he dropped the towel slightly, his confident gaze never leaving hers. "Preview? What are you planning?"
Shubman chuckled, letting the towel drop a bit more provocatively. "Just a little something to get you in the mood for our stay here. Can't let you have all the fun without me joining in."
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