yes, captain.

Vishakha's life on the cruise was supposed to be just another routine, until Parth-her mysterious and once shy classmate-returned as the ship's dangerously confident captain. Gone was the boy she remembered; in his place was a man who exuded raw authority and an undeniable magnetism that made her pulse quicken. Every glance he threw her way was a smoldering reminder of the tension between them-thick, electric, and impossible to ignore.

The haunted corridors of the cruise ship only amplified the intensity of their encounters. In the dimly lit, hidden corners, their shared past and unspoken desires collided, turning every brush of skin, every heated stare, into a slow burn of temptation. Parth's cold, calculating demeanor was laced with a smirk that promised something more dangerous, more thrilling, every time he got too close.

The lines between fear and lust blurred, leaving Vishakha teetering on the edge of control, torn between wanting to escape his grasp and needing to step closer into the fire he ignited in her. The tension aboard the ship wasn't just from the ghost stories-it was from the tantalizing game they played, where the stakes kept rising, and so did the heat.

(75% spicy and 25% good plot) enjoy
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