I leaned over the desk, palms pressed flat against the cool wood, every muscle in my body taut with anticipation. The room felt charged, the air heavy with expectation. Even though I was still clad in tight jeans, I felt completely exposed, my skin prickling as if I were already bare. My heart hammered in my chest, each beat echoing with a mix of fear and excitement.

Curiosity got the better of me and I turned my head, trying to catch a glimpse of what Viraj was doing behind me. He caught me instantly, his voice sharp and commanding. “Don’t move!” he snapped. I sucked in a shaky breath and forced myself to keep my head facing forward, the authority in his tone sending a shiver down my spine.