Closer Than Before | 𝘾𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙙 ✅

Chapter 28: So Tempting?

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Radhika's POV:

We had just gotten home after a long day, and Samar went straight to the bathroom for a shower.

I sighed, letting the exhaustion of the day settle in as I headed to the kitchen, starting to prepare dinner. As I was cutting vegetables, I heard his voice from the bathroom.

"Radhika! Can you bring me a towel?" he called out casually.

I rolled my eyes playfully, leaving the knife on the counter. “He could’ve grabbed it himself,” I muttered under my breath, but a small smile tugged at my lips as I picked up a towel and made my way toward the bathroom.

When I arrived, I saw just his head peeking out from behind the door, the rest of his body hidden. The sight made my heart skip a beat, and my cheeks flushed instantly.

“Here,” I said, my voice a little shaky as I handed him the towel.

But instead of taking it, his hand shot out, grabbing my wrist and pulling me inside. I let out a surprised gasp as I stumbled forward, my eyes snapping shut in reflex.

My heart raced in my chest as I stood there, my back pressed against him, unsure of what he was going to do next.

"Open your eyes, Radhika," he whispered, his voice deep and filled with something that made my stomach flip.

I shook my head frantically. “No,” I whispered back, my voice barely audible.

He chuckled softly, his breath warm against my ear, sending a shiver down my spine. Before I could react, his hands found my waist, and in one swift motion, he spun me around, pinning me against the cold tiled wall.

My eyes were still tightly shut, but I could feel his breath on my face, so close—too close.

His fingers curled around both of my wrists, lifting them above my head, holding them there with just one hand.

My heart was pounding now, faster than it ever had before. I could feel the heat of his body pressing against mine, and suddenly, I felt water cascading down on us. The cold droplets soaked my clothes, making my skin tingle.

My eyes flew open, and there he was, standing inches away from me, his body drenched. His lower half was already wrapped in a towel, but the intensity of his gaze, the way his chest rose and fell, made my pulse race. He gulped, his Adam's apple bobbing as he took in my soaked figure.

“Radhika,” he breathed, stepping even closer, his chest pressing against mine as he lifted my chin gently with his fingers.

And then his lips were on mine, his kiss demanding, intense, almost devouring. I gasped, feeling his hardness pressing against me, and my knees went weak at the sensation.

My emotions were a whirlwind—I was nervous, excited, and completely lost in him. His lips traveled from my mouth to my chin, down to my neck, where he bit gently, leaving trails of fire wherever his mouth touched.

When his mouth found my collarbone and he sucked hard, I let out a soft moan, my body trembling in response.

He released my wrists, wrapping his arms around my waist, lifting me up with ease as he kissed me deeper, more passionately. “I’ve wanted to feel you so badly,” he whispered against my lips, his voice thick with desire.