Radhika was a stunning Indian woman in her late twenties, with long, flowing black hair and a body that would make any man’s head turn. She had perfect, perky breasts that were a generous C-cup, and her dark brown eyes sparkled with mischief and curiosity. Radhika was a successful businesswoman, running her own marketing firm in the bustling city of Mumbai. She had always been independent and strong-willed, never one to back down from a challenge.
One day, Radhika found herself working late into the night, trying to meet an impossible deadline. She was so engrossed in her work that she didn’t notice the time until her stomach growled loudly, reminding her that she hadn’t eaten anything since breakfast.
She looked around the office, but everyone had already left for the day. She sighed and started to pack up her things when she heard a soft knock on the door.
“Come in,” she called out, not looking up from her work.
The door opened slowly, and a tall, handsome man walked in. He had short, dark hair and piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her. Radhika felt a shiver run down her spine as she looked up at him.
“Hi, I’m Raj,” he said, extending his hand. “I’m the new intern here. I was just wondering if you needed any help with anything.”
Radhika was taken aback. She hadn’t expected anyone to be working so late, and certainly not a handsome stranger. She hesitated for a moment before taking his hand and shaking it.
“Nice to meet you, Raj,” she said, trying to sound professional. “I’m Radhika. I’m actually just about finished here. But thank you for offering.”
Raj smiled at her, and Radhika felt her heart skip a beat. She couldn’t believe how attracted she was to this stranger.
“Well, if you’re sure,” he said, his voice low and husky. “I was hoping we could get to know each other better. Maybe grab a drink or something?”
