As the morning sun spilled across Rohit's face, he couldn't help but squint. The alarm clock didn't help either—someone had set it early.
He pushed the blanket aside and yawned."Ah… such a good sleep."
Then he frowned.
This wasn't his room.
Memory rushed back—the heat of last night, the marathon sex with Ragini. Of course. This was her room. Her bed. And he sitting their naked.
A lazy smile curved his lips as he scratched his cheek."Right… last night was fire. But where the hell is she?"
He checked the time. Sharp 8:00 a.m.
Scanning the room, his eyes landed on the nearby table. A thermos sat there, along with a folded note. He walked over and picked it up.
[I have an urgent meeting early this morning. Will catch you at noon—be ready by 14:00. Arya might return from running by 8:30, so don't stay up there too long.
Also, I made tea for you. Hope you get it before it gets cold.]~ Muah
Rohit smirked. That last word hit different.
