Sanyukta couldn't find network anywhere in her room and so she decided to on the terrace. She climbed up stairs and is almost blinded by the sunlight. It is mid-afternoon now, coming to the terrace was perhaps a bad idea.

She dialed the number and as she walked she spotted Randhir.

What is he doing here in mid-afternoon? She wondered frowning.

Sanyukta noted he is dressed in Olive green tank top and black track pants. She cut the call and shifted looking straight at him doing Pushups.

Sanyukta gulped watching his sweaty arms and flexing muscles. She stood there gaping at him lovingly.

Randhir straightened but Sanyukta doesn't avert her gaze.

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Randhir smirked as he passed her. He stopped on feeling her hold his wrist. He turned and looked haughtily at her. Sanyukta made an apologetic face.

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'Sanyukta, I am sweating badly. Let me go take bath first.' Randhir suggested.

'I don't care,' Sanyukta replied placing her palms on his shoulder. She held collar of his vest pulling him closer. Their face almost collided.

She smirked at him and eyed his lips briefly before looking confidently into his eyes. 'But if you insist on taking a bath, I can join you.' She winked at him knocking Randhir off his feet. He blinked at her, she continued to smile naughtily.

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AVOISBPSJPISOUBF..... Temperature rising, heartbeat racing, butterflies, hotness level infinity. Me faintness. Why so HOT Sandhir? Why?

And Oh My Gosh, Sanyukta and her ideas 

Me watching Randhir exercise....

OMG OMG OMG, I m so pumped up to write this part *_* *_*, Are you guys excited as well ;) Drop in your comments and let me know ;)