Do you remember?

"Riya's point of view,"
Rachit dozed off while holding me in his arms, and I couldn't stop thinking about what he said. Why would he say this? Is he seriously considering marrying me? And how could he make such a major decision in such a short period?
No, he must have been imagining things because of alcohol; I did not know while it lost me in deep sleep.
"Good morning."
His sleepy voice jolted me awake in the morning. My face was still on his chest. One hand was under my head, and he wrapped the other around my waist, and entangled his legs between my feet. Instead of returning his greeting, I tried to distance myself from his body. Perhaps he sensed my intentions and tightened his grip on me.
In an angry tone, I added, "Leave me, Rachit."
"Seriously, you want me to leave you?" he inquired, his sleepy voice approaching my ear.
Dammit, his sleepy voice is so tempting. My subconscious has tried to keep me away from him again and over again, but I still don't know why I'm drawn to him by an unknown force.
"Do you truly want me to stop touching you?"
My God, why does touching him cause electricity to go through my body? Why does my body react according to his desires rather than mine?
"Please let me go."
He bit my ear and whispered, "Really?" Why are you blushing so much?"
Why is he so appealing?
His grip on my waist was getting tighter as he rubbed his foot against mine. Along with his Deo, his physique reeked of alcohol and cigarettes, making his demeanor even more seductive.
"Please let me go."
My body was entirely reacting to his touch, which I didn't like.
He kissed my jaw and whispered, "Oh, why is Riya Mittal's voice faltering?"
"I believe you are still inebriated. Remember how you promised me last night that you would not approach me?"
After listening to me, he smiled.
"What had I done, exactly?" With a cheeky smirk on his face, he asked.
"My heart was pounding last night because I was afraid of your rage."
"Really?"
I put my hand on his chest and whispered, "Hmm."
He started playing with my hand's fingers, asking, "Why didn't you give any answer to me last night?"
I looked at him, surprised, and asked, "Which answer?"
"Will you be my wife?"
It flushed my face with surprise as I heard his remarks. Rachit had asked me about getting married, and I couldn't believe it.
"Were you seriously asking me about marriage last night?" I looked at him in surprise and asked.
"Do you think I am in a joking mood?" He inquired, his voice serious.
"However, you were inebriated last night and will have no recollection of it."
"Riya, Everything that happened last night is still fresh in my mind, and I stand by what I said."
"How is it possible? How do you recall everything so precisely? I couldn't remember everything exactly when I was drunk." I inquired, warily glancing at him.
After listening to me, he burst out laughing and stated that it was because I was drinking for the first time.
"It means you drink alcohol every day,"
"No, only occasionally."
"Oh," I said with a pout. "and cigarettes." While smelling his chest, I asked.
"I think you should try a position in the field of espionage rather than in the industrial field."
"Can't you tell me more about yourself?" I only wanted to learn more about him, and instead of answering my inquiry, he's tormenting me.
"Mr. Shinde insisted that I try smoking a cigarette last night, so I did." He unhooked my bra and asked, "Anything else, ma'am?"
"What are you attempting to accomplish?" I inquired, my brows furrowed.
"What should I do as soon as I get close to you? I'm not sure what happened, but your body is so soft that my hand starts sliding down your body involuntarily." He asked, "Why are you so narcissistic?" as he laid me flat on my back.
I was attempting to put him down when I exclaimed, "You are extremely heavy; get out of me."
"Are you unable to deal with me?"
"Rachit, you are so shameless." I couldn't hide the blush on my face after listening to him.
"Oh, I am shameless. And you were talking about checking my stamina that day," he said with a mischievous smile.
I firmly closed my eyes and murmured, "Please shut up."
He took advantage of the fact that my eyes were closed and unhooked my blouse gently.
When I opened my eyes, I felt a movement in my breast.
"Do you recall you said you wouldn't touch me unless I permitted you?"
"When did I say that?" While exhaling his hot breath on my chest, he muttered, "Did I tell you? Do you look fantastic with a black bra?"
"Are you going to accuse me of seducing you again?" I recall what he said the last time he saw me in a black bra. Hearing me, he lifted his head from my breast and said, "Forgive me; I am truly embarrassed by what I said," in a guilty tone and with pain in his eyes. "Riya, believe me when I say that I uttered all of it in a rage. I'm very sorry." His voice was solemn, and it filled his eyes with regret.
I thanked him for his apology and asked him to please step over me now.
"Hahaha... That wild Riya from the previous night has piqued my interest, and I hope to meet her again soon."
After a while, he let go of my body.
"You should leave for your room before someone notices both of us in this room." I remarked this as I took my clothing out of the trolley bag.
"Will you let me accompany you to the bathroom and help you take a shower?" He completely ignored my words.
I yelled, "Shut up and leave my room," as I tried to remove him from the bed.
"Okay, I'm going to leave, but I want you to promise to join me for breakfast."
"Okay, Promise. Please leave from here." I practically shoved him out of my room when I informed him.
He kissed my cheek and said, "I'd like to taste you after breakfast," as he walked out of the room.
His statement took aback me.
He seems to enjoy it when I have a nervous expression on my face. Smiling, he entered his room, and I kept my hand on my cheek to recall what he had said.