A broken-down car. A stranger on a bike. And one very unexpected promise. Brisha Malhotra x Kiaan Oberoi ~~~~~~~ He walked towards me, that slow, knowing smile on his lips. I backed up, only realizing I was heading straight into the bathroom. "Strip," he said, eyes glinting with amusement. My eyes widened. "Uhhhh, what?" "You're soaked. Take that wet lehenga off before you catch a cold," he said, looking me up and down. "Yeah, right." "What? Suddenly shy, angel?" "I'll be in the room," he said, turning away. I glanced at his soaked shirt. "You're wet too. You need a hot shower." He stopped and looked back. "Do I?" "Yes." His lips curved. "And what are you suggesting, Brisha?" I smiled sweetly. "Join me."