#HarshadChopda
As she quietly opened the door, in the irradiated pool, he lay slightly submerged in a sort of stoked equilibrium .His limbs in perfect alignment, slightly immersed, while the water gleamed and quivered around his frame.

Even standing afar it always took her a certain level of well devised focus when his presence emerged in proximity of hers. The deafening plea of her thrumming heart, pestered her, as she made her way to the edge of the pool...

Somehow in the span of meandering steps she took to reach the pool, her body stimulated into a rythymic tremor, instrumented by an unfortunately juxtaposed mesmerizing fear, and uncontrollable curiosity...

Due to her volatile thoughts and thoroughly entranced state, her body failed to alert her.
He had already stealthily slid out of the pool and stood next to her. Still unable to shake herself, she watched transfixed as the angular contours of his face firmed and shadowed anger.