Selfish Desires

chapter 4

Chapter 4

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As Kavya entered Arjun's penthouse, she was taken aback by the small yet luxurious interior décor. The place exuded a bachelor vibe, with sleek, modern furniture, expensive art pieces, and a stunning view of the city skyline from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Arjun casually gestured for Kavya to make herself at home as he disappeared into the kitchen to make some tea. Kavya couldn't help but feel a sense of discomfort in this unfamiliar space, but she reminded herself that she was only here temporarily

As she wandered around the penthouse, she noticed framed photos on the walls - mostly portraits of Arjun alone.

"Make yourself at home, Kavya. You can freshen up in the bathroom there," he said, pointing towards a door.

"Thank you, Arjun," Kavya replied, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement as she headed towards the bathroom. As she closed the door behind her, she took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart.

As Kavya stepped into the bathroom, her nerves were on edge. She couldn't shake the feeling of unease that had been haunting her since they arrived at Arjun's penthouse. 

Lost in her thoughts, Kavya didn't realize that she had turned the water pressure too high. With a sudden whoosh, a powerful jet of water shot out from the showerhead, drenching her from head to toe in a matter of seconds.

Gasping in shock, Kavya frantically struggled to adjust the settings, but only succeeded in making the situation worse. Water sprayed in all directions, soaking the bathroom floor and turning it into a slippery mess.

Just then, there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Kavya, are you okay in there?" Arjun's concerned voice floated through the door.

Panicking, Kavya tried to respond, but the sound of the rushing water drowned out her voice. She fumbled with the faucet and finally managed to turn it off, the sudden silence ringing in her ears.

Taking a deep breath, Kavya opened the door to Arjun's worried face. His eyes widened in surprise as he took in the sight of Kavya, dripping wet and sheepish.

"I...I'm sorry, I...I didn't mean to flood your bathroom," Kavya stammered, her cheeks flushed in embarrassment.

Arjun chuckled, his eyes crinkling with amusement. "Don't worry about it. Accidents happen. Let's get you some dry clothes and clean up this mess," he said, offering her a towel.

A  "Is everything okay in there?"  Kavya hesitated for a moment before mustering up the courage to reply, "I, uh, accidentally spilled water on myself and don't have a spare  clothes,this is drenched."

She realised herself being drenched Infront of him while Arjun give his eyes a visit from her toe to head.kavya feels nervous feeling his gaze on her

"No worries, Kavya," he replies, walking over to her with a clean towel. "You can borrow one of my shirts."

Kavya watches as Arjun rummages through his closet and pulls out a soft, worn-in shirt, 

Without missing a beat, Arjun's silhouette appeared in the doorway, holding out a neatly folded shirt towards her. "Here, you can wear one of mine," he offered with a warm smile. Kavya's heart skipped a beat .  She accepted the shirt gratefully, feeling a rush of gratitude towards him for coming to her rescue in her moment of need.