Aarav growled low in his throat, pulling her closer, his hand slipping to the back of her neck to deepen the kiss. Ananya's mind raced, every fiber of her being screaming for her to push him away, to regain control.

But her body, betraying her every command, melted against him. She felt the warmth of his touch, the heat of his body pressing against hers, and for a moment, she forgot everything-forgot who she was, forgot what she should do.