❤Chemistry❤

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Chapter - 14

Chemistry


There are only two tragedies in life:

One is not getting what one wants,

And the other is

Getting it.

Naina stood transfixed in the doorway of the locker room in Dhruv’s gym. She had changed into one of his spare hoodies he kept in his locker and discarded her wet clothes in a poly bag that now was sliding down her index finger as she found it hard to hold herself upright. Her heart skipped a beat as she stared at Dhruv's strong torso now exposed to her. He was doing pull ups wearing just his jeans and his upper body bathed in all his naked glory. The man was fire and Naina gulped as he pulled up again, the veins in his forearm very evident under his fair skin. Her mouth was left open and she heard herself breathing hard, her throat very dry from the display of sexiness in front of her. Her eyes scanned his light stubble as he chinned up and then stretched his body down back again. His muscles danced under his broad shoulders and her gaze flickered to his inviting chest and the mouthwatering six pack abs. She felt waves of heat erupting inside her as she squeezed her thighs and stood in her troubled space. She bit her upper lips persuading herself to find some control when her eyes traveled down the light path of hair on his body that disappeared below his jeans. Suddenly his feet landed on the ground and she jerked to the reality, afraid if she’d made some sort of sound that he noticed. Her shy gaze clashed with his warm eyes and she felt heat crawl up her cheeks.

He watched her breathing hard from his workout wondering how was it that his hoodie could suit her better? Her hair were damp from the rain and her cheeks looked flushed. Dhruv could feel something inside him, something strong that compelled him to admit that he’d never found someone as beautiful and innocent as Naina. She gave him a weak smile and sat down near the iron racks, facing him. He decided he ought to show her something.

There was nobody else in the gym other than the two of them. One who was very very male and too hot. And one who couldn't trust herself to stand right without staggering by the force of an unknown attraction. So Naina sat resting on the iron rack, her knees close to her body. She pulled up the lower that she’d worn of Dhruv and uncovered her toes, feeling the cool surface beneath her.

Her chin rested on her knees and her eyes remained glued to Dhruv’s flexible body that pull himself up, his both hands resting on the small loops hanging from the wire. The metallic pendant in his neck chain tinkled and he kept his core strong as he swung his body summersault style and Naina’s heart gave a lurch. Her toes curled, the nails working themselves against the tiled ground causing goosebumps on her body.

“Dhruv!” A low moan escaped her mouth as he slowly controlled his posture and made right use of his strength before landing on the ground.she noticed the athletic power of his physique and sent a silent appreciation his way.

“Enjoying the show?” He cocked his eyebrow in arrogance.

Naina’s eyes closed briefly and then she met his gaze. He looked so gorgeous under the dimmed lighting of the gym and she was surprised by her body’s reactions. What was up with her. She never felt feverishly hot before.

“I think that's enough calorie burning for today”. For both ours sanity, she thought.

Dhruv drew a long breathe and then smiled in satisfaction. Sweat sliding down his face and lean body, he bend down to pick up his water bottle.

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