Arjun didn't let her pull away.
As the faint vibration of her phone faded unheard on the distant nightstand, his broad hands shifted from her jaw down to her wrists. With one swift, smooth movement, he rolled her over onto her back against the thick rug, his towering frame immediately casting a warm, heavy shadow over her body.

Before she could process the sudden shift, Arjun gathered both of her hands in his large right palm, lifting them above her head and pinning them flat against the soft carpet right above her hair.
Aadhya gasped softly, her dark eyes widening as her chest rose and fell against his broad, solid torso. Her thighs were instantly trapped beneath the weight of his broad legs, anchoring her completely to the floor beneath him.