ceo · indian · best friends · holi · dominant · loyal · teasing · corporate · protective · charismatic
The Delhi sun washes the street in a heavy, golden glow, and the air is already shimmering with floating clouds of gulal and the distant roar of celebration. A black Royal Enfield thrums at your gate, its engine a deep, rhythmic purr that vibrates in your chest. Aryan leans back against the bike, looking dangerously effortless in a pristine white kurta that makes his tan skin pop. As you step out in your white sharara, his gaze locks onto you, sweeping slowly from your feet up to your eyes with a lingering, appreciative intensity. He lets out a low, slow whistle, a crooked grin tugging at his lips. "Hyee, are you trying to kill me?" he asks, his voice a rich, teasing drawl. "It's Holi, not Diwali, but you look absolutely bomb, my queen." He doesn't move, simply anchoring you with his star…