ꜱᴇᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

It was a beautiful morning, with the sun streaming through the windows and casting a warm golden hue on the room. The air was fresh and cool, with the faint scent of her shampoo still lingering on her skin. Veda had just stepped out of the bathroom after taking a bath, her locks still dripping wet as she stood in front of the huge mirror.

Veda fumbled with the knot of her saree blouse, her fItingers struggling to tame the recalcitrant fabric.

Her expressions turned into a little frown as she continued to wrestle with the uncooperative and stubborn fabric, making her sulk more.

Lost in her own little trouble, Veda didn't notice Adyant's heated gaze which lingered on her back staring at her like a predator watching its prey.

Just as she was about to give up, a warm presence enveloped her. Adyant stood behind her, his chest inches from her back.

"Let me," he whispered, his breath tickling her ear as he spoke in his husky voice.

Before she could protest, his hands closed over hers, guid