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The following scenes are just to show how desperate Maya is trying and to show power dynamic shift in future you can skip it until the line
The Art of Seduction
Maya was no stranger to ambition. In her career, she pursued her goals with single-minded determination, and her desire for Arjun had become no different. If he wouldn’t take the first step, then she would lure him until he had no choice but to give in. Her tactics grew bolder, each encounter carefully planned to catch him off-guard and, with luck, leave him thinking of her long after.
At a work function, Maya wore a deep-V dress that drew eyes across the room. When Arjun came to pick her up, her smile was coy as she adjusted the neckline just slightly lower, ensuring that every glance he took met bare skin. "Is the dress too much?" she asked innocently, a glint of mischief in her eyes. He cleared his throat, saying only, “It’s… striking.” But the way his eyes lingered told her everything she needed to know.
During a lunch meeting with Arjun, Maya wore a silk blouse with one button “accidentally” left undone, revealing just a hint of her lace bra beneath. She caught him looking, his gaze quickly returning to her face. “Is something wrong, Arjun?” she asked, her voice laced with feigned innocence. He shook his head, his calm composure wavering only for a moment.
On another day, she wore a pencil skirt with a daring slit along the side. Each time she crossed her legs, the slit opened to reveal the soft skin of her thigh. When she caught Arjun’s eyes darting down, she smiled, shifting in her chair to give him a view that lingered just a bit longer than necessary. Wondered if he knew how wet and throbbing her lips are....
In her office one afternoon, Maya leaned over her desk, knowing her blouse would gape open slightly. A “wardrobe malfunction” she’d planned carefully. When Arjun’s eyes flickered over the flash of skin, she asked, “Could you bring me those files from the other side?” just to make sure he was as close as possible. He did so without a word, though his cheeks were subtly flushed.
evening, Maya pretended to be unaware that her dress had slipped slightly, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her skin. She glanced up to find Arjun’s gaze fixed on her before he quickly looked away, his usual calm replaced with a rare tension. She smoothed her dress, offering him a coy smile. “Everything alright?”
On a weekend outing, Maya wore a dress that rode up her thighs each time she sat down. She made no effort to pull it down as she slid into the backseat of the car, her legs just barely covered her mound is on display with red panty. When she noticed him glancing in the rearview mirror, she stretched out her legs a bit more, crossing and adjusting them in a way that left her dress riding high.
In the office one day, she wore an off-the-shoulder top that slipped down further each time she moved. When Arjun entered her office, she pretended not to notice as she reached up, her bare shoulder exposed. He kept his distance, his gaze respectfully averted, though his lingering eyes gave her a thrill.
When Arjun arrived to pick her up one cold evening, she pretended she’d forgotten her jacket and wrapped herself in his. The oversized sweater barely clung to her shoulders, slipping slightly to reveal bare skin each time she moved. He glanced at her, brows raised, but didn’t comment. She caught his eye and gave a small, innocent shrug.
One morning, as Arjun entered her office, Maya stretched, causing her blouse to rise and reveal a hint of her toned midriff. She held the stretch for a beat longer than necessary, watching him from the corner of her eye. “Long night,” she murmured, lowering her arms, knowing full well he’d noticed.
Through each subtle and not-so-subtle hint, she watched him struggle to maintain his composure. Arjun was still restrained, but she could sense the tension building, the lines he tried so hard to keep between them beginning to blur. She was sure he’d soon reach the breaking point, and she’d be waiting for him, ready to see him finally give in to the temptation that had been simmering between them for so long.
Despite Arjun’s growing restraint, Maya’s persistence and her carefully planned encounters began to wear him down. She’d spent months testing his limits, hoping for a moment where he would finally lose control. And though he finally began to respond with the passion she longed for, he was still holding back — never allowing himself or her to cross the final line. This only fueled her frustration, driving her seduction to even bolder extremes.
One evening, as they shared a quiet elevator ride to the parking lot, Maya leaned into him, her hand brushing his chest. Arjun didn’t pull back this time. Instead, he met her gaze, his hands sliding to her waist, pulling her close for a smoldering kiss. She pressed herself against him, feeling the heat between them, but he pulled away before things could go any further, his breathing heavy.
In the dim light of her office, she leaned against the desk, inviting him to come closer. When he did, she wrapped her arms around his neck, guiding his lips to hers. His hands ran along her back, holding her tightly against him, but he didn’t explore further. She could feel his desire, the way he held himself back, and it drove her wild with longing.
Caught in a sudden downpour after a dinner out, they dashed back to the car, soaked to the skin. Maya’s blouse clung to her, and as she laughed, he reached for her, pulling her close and capturing her lips with his. His hands roamed her back, gripping her waist his hands made their way into her tracing feeling the warm skin which is making the water evaporate , but he kept her clothes intact. She clung to him, frustrated yet thrilled, as his lips moved down to her neck, his restraint as maddening as ever.
One night as he dropped her home, she lingered, waiting for him to make a move. He didn’t disappoint, pulling her to him as they stood by the car, kissing her with a hunger that left her breathless. His hands traveled along her back, resting on her hips, his fingers pressing into her skin even through her clothes. She pressed against him, hoping he would take her further, but he maintained his restraint.
One evening, they shared a drink on the balcony, the city lights glowing below. Maya leaned into him, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his chest. His kisses were slow and lingering, his hands resting on her hips, but he never moved beyond the boundaries of her clothing. She felt the intensity in his touch and silently pleaded for him to take things further, but he resisted.
Midnight Texts
The clock had just struck midnight, and the soft glow of Maya’s phone illuminated the darkened bedroom. Imran had already fallen asleep, and the stillness of the house wrapped around her like a comforting blanket. In this quiet sanctuary, Maya found her escape — not in the arms of her husband, but in the digital conversation that unfolded between her and Arjun.
She hesitated only for a moment before unlocking her phone and opening their chat.
Maya: Hey, are you awake?
It didn’t take long for the three little dots to appear, signaling Arjun’s response.
Arjun: Always awake when it’s quiet. What’s up?
Maya smirked, knowing he was probably lying in bed, just as restless as she was. She decided to cut to the chase.
Maya: So, I’ve been thinking about this morning… Why didn’t you just order me to bend over the car bonnet in the parking lot?
A moment passed before Arjun replied, and when he did, she could sense the tension in his words.
Arjun: I’m not sure that’s the best idea, Maya. You know we have to be careful.
She rolled her eyes, her fingers flying over the screen.
Maya: Careful? When did that ever stop you? You’ve seen how I’ve been dressing lately. It’s not exactly subtle.
Arjun: That doesn’t mean I should take advantage of the situation.
Maya felt a thrill at his response. This was the kind of push and pull she craved, but it was also infuriating. She wanted him to give in, to be the dominant man she knew he could be.
Maya: But you were so close! I felt your hands on me, and then you just… pulled away. Why?
Arjun’s reply was immediate, and she could almost hear him exhale in frustration.
Arjun: Because I respect you, Maya. I don’t want to overstep. You’re still married, and I don’t want to complicate things for you.
Maya bit her lip, feeling a mix of excitement and annoyance.
Maya: Respect? This is the same respect that’s been keeping us both on edge? You could’ve had me this morning, and I would’ve loved it.
Arjun: And what happens when the sun comes up? When the world sees what we’ve done?
Her heart raced at his words. She wanted him to stop thinking, to stop being the honorable man who respected her marriage.
Maya: The world doesn’t need to know. Just us. In that moment, it could have just been you and me.
Arjun: It’s not that simple. I care about you too much to risk everything.
She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, her frustration bubbling to the surface.
Maya: You care about me? Is that why you keep pulling away?
Arjun: I care about your well-being. Your happiness.
Maya: And what makes me happy? You know exactly what I want. So why do you keep holding back?
The air felt thick with unspoken tension as she waited for his reply, her heart racing with anticipation.
Arjun: Because I don’t want to be the one to ruin everything for you. You deserve better than that.
Maya felt a rush of determination. She wasn’t going to let him turn this into a lecture on morality.
Maya: You think I don’t know what I want? I want you, Arjun. I want you to take me. Stop being so honorable.
Arjun: Maya…
Maya: No, seriously. What do I have to do to get you to give in? I’m tired of dancing around this. Just admit that you want me too.
The response took a moment, and when it came, it was laced with a mixture of hesitation and desire.
Arjun: You know I do. But I don’t want to cross that line without knowing you’re sure about it.
She could feel her pulse quicken at his admission, her breath hitching.
Maya: I’m sure. I’m more than sure. Just think about it — this morning, the parking lot… you and me. It could’ve been our secret.
Arjun: It could’ve been… but then what?
Maya leaned back against her pillows, frustration mixing with desire.
Maya: Then we would’ve taken what we wanted. Just for a moment, we could escape everything else. Isn’t that worth it?
The silence hung heavy in the air as she waited for his response, a storm of emotions swirling between them.
Arjun: It is… but I need to know that this is what you want, not just in the moment, but for us.
Maya’s heart raced. This was the moment of truth.
Maya: What I want is for you to stop holding back. I want you to take control. I want you to see me, Arjun. Really see me.
Arjun: You know I see you, Maya. More than anyone else. But it’s not just about the heat of the moment.
Maya felt her frustration rise again, but she also felt a rush of excitement.
Maya: So, what do I need to do to convince you?
Arjun: Just promise me you’ll think it through. I don’t want you to regret anything.
Maya smiled to herself, knowing she had made her point.
Maya: I promise. Just think of me in that dress now… and maybe, just maybe, we’ll get to that parking lot sooner than you think.
her heart racing at the thought of what might come next. The night was still young, and she was determined to turn their fantasy into reality.
After 5 mins
Arjun: Are you awake, Maya?
She replied almost immediately, her pulse quickening as she typed.
Maya: I am. Thinking about today, actually…
Arjun: Good. Because I can't stop thinking about you, either. I wanted to feel you pressed against me today — wanted to make you lose control, right there in the office.
Her breath caught at the intensity of his words. This was the boldness she had been waiting for.
Maya: Why didn’t you? You have no idea how much I wanted you to.
Arjun: Oh, I know, Maya. I saw it in your eyes. But when I do take you, I want to do it right. I want to be the one in control, to have you all to myself with no one around to interrupt.
She felt her entire body flush, his words sparking a hunger in her she hadn’t realized was so deep.
Maya: Then tell me how you would, if we were alone.
Arjun: I’d start by pinning you against the wall, my hands slipping over every curve, feeling the way your body responds to me. I’d slide that dress off slowly, piece by piece, making you wait, just so I can see the way your skin flushes under my touch.
Maya: Keep going…
Arjun: Then I’d run my hands over you, learning every inch. I’d kiss you until you can’t think straight, until all you can do is hold onto me. I’d make you mine, right there and then.
Maya shivered, imagining every word, her anticipation building with every reply.
Arjun’s last message left Maya breathless, her mind spinning with anticipation. She knew he had no intention of acting on it yet, that he wanted to keep this fire alive in words. But if he wouldn’t take things further in person, then she needed him to let loose in their texts, to hold back nothing.
Maya: If you won’t make it real yet, then give me something tonight. I want to know what’s in that mind of yours without any filters, Arjun. Just words, but don’t hold back.
There was a pause before his next message, as if he were considering her challenge.
Arjun: You want me to tell you exactly what I’d do? Every detail?
Maya: Yes. No holding back, remember? Let me feel what you’re holding back in person.
A beat later, his reply came through, and this time, it was bolder than she could have expected.
Arjun: Then imagine this. Tomorrow, after we’re alone, I’d lock that office door, pull you close, and press you against the wall, so you can feel just how much I want you. My hands would be on your waist, sliding up slowly, pulling you against me as my lips trail along your neck, teasing, tasting… until you’re breathless.
She could feel the heat rise in her cheeks as she read, her fingers trembling slightly.
Maya: Keep going…
Arjun: I’d move my hands down, letting my fingers graze along your body, leaving you gasping for more. I’d keep you pinned there, my lips traveling lower, my hands exploring every curve. I’d make you beg me to keep going, to take you right there, because I know that’s what you want.
Her breath hitched as she typed back.
Maya: You’re right. That’s exactly what I want. I don’t want you to stop until I can’t think straight.
Arjun: Good. Because I’d have you completely under my control, until you’re shaking, your hands gripping me, needing more. I’d kiss you until you forget everything but my touch.
Maya’s pulse was racing now, her mind filled with images of his words, each one making her crave him more.
Maya: Then don’t stop. Let’s keep going, tonight. Tell me how you’d have me.
His next reply came quickly, and she could tell he was finally letting go.
Arjun: Then picture this: I’d take my time, savoring every inch of you, feeling you tremble beneath my hands. I’d lift you up onto my desk, running my hands over your thighs, pulling you close, until you can’t hold back. Until you’re mine, completely.
She was barely able to catch her breath as she typed her response.
Maya: You’re driving me crazy, Arjun. I need this more than you know.
Arjun: Good. Because when the time comes, Maya, I won’t hold back. I’ll have you exactly like this, leaving you craving more, long after we’re done.
Her heart pounded, her entire body alive with desire as she read his final message
Maya’s phone buzzed again as she lay in bed, thinking about their last exchange. She hadn’t expected him to continue, but the next message from Arjun surprised her.
Arjun: I haven’t told you everything I’d want, Maya.
Her heart skipped a beat. She typed back, fingers trembling with anticipation.
Maya: Then tell me. No holding back, remember?
His reply came quickly, bolder than anything he’d sent before.
Arjun: Then picture this… You in my office, kneeling beneath my desk while I sit in your chair, looking down at you as you take your time. Your hands gripping my thighs, your eyes on mine, making me forget every thought but you.
She bit her lip, the vividness of his words igniting a spark in her that she could barely contain.
Maya: So you’d want me there, hidden away, where anyone could walk in?
Arjun: Exactly. You’d be under the desk, completely at my mercy, leaving me breathless with every move. And I’d be watching you the whole time, unable to keep my hands off you.
Maya: Just imagine… my hands sliding up your thighs, my lips moving slowly, teasing, knowing how much you want it but making you wait…
There was a moment of pause before his next message, as if he were savoring her reply.
Arjun: I’d have to grip the edge of the desk just to keep control, watching you take your time, making me ache for more. And then, when I couldn’t stand it anymore, I’d thread my fingers through your hair, guiding you, needing you to take all of me.
Her breathing quickened, her mind swirling with images of his words, the heat between them more intense than ever.
Maya: I’d give you everything you wanted, Arjun. Exactly how you imagined, and more.
Arjun: Then be ready, Maya. Because when I finally have you like that, I won’t stop until I’ve left my mark on you, in every way possible.
Maya’s pulse raced as she read his last message, her body electrified by his words. This fantasy, this tension — it had ignited a fire in her that she couldn’t put out. And though it was only in text for now, she knew that when the day came, it would be even more intense than she’d ever imagined.
Maya took a deep breath as she read Arjun’s message, feeling the thrill of his challenge. If he wanted to know exactly what she’d do, she would give him every detail, no holding back this time.
Maya took a deep breath as she read Arjun’s message, feeling the thrill of his challenge. If he wanted to know exactly what she’d do, she would give him every detail, no holding back this time.
Arjun: Tell me, Maya. If you were really under that table, what would you do? Don’t hold back.
She felt her heart race as she typed, determined to show him exactly how much she wanted this.
Maya: First, I’d start slowly, letting my hands run up your thighs, feeling the tension in your muscles. I’d take my time, watching every reaction, letting you feel my breath close to where you want me most.
Arjun: Go on…
Maya: I’d look up at you from under the desk, holding your gaze as I press my lips softly against you through the fabric, teasing you, making you wait. I’d trace a path, letting you feel every single brush of my lips, knowing it’s driving you crazy.
A moment later, his reply came through.
Arjun: And then?
Maya: Then, I’d slide my hands up to your belt, unfastening it slowly, feeling your anticipation build. I’d pull you closer to the edge of the chair, inching up until my lips met your skin. And I’d kiss you there, again and again, making you feel every second of it.
Her pulse pounded as she saw his reply.
Arjun: You’re killing me, Maya. I’d be gripping that chair, barely able to stay still, watching you take your time, savoring every moment.
Maya: Good. I want you to be on the edge, unable to think of anything else but my touch. I’d run my fingers up and down, then slowly take you in my mouth, inch by inch, making sure you feel everything.
Arjun: You’d look so perfect there, completely focused on me, knowing exactly what I want. And I’d watch every second, making you show me exactly how much you need this.
Maya: I’d give you everything, Arjun. I wouldn’t stop until you’re completely undone, right there in the office. You’d have to hold back every sound, every reaction, knowing we’re so close to being caught.
Arjun: Then consider this my promise — when the time comes, Maya, I won’t hold back. And I’ll make sure you don’t either. But for now I want to see you naked in pictures starting from tomorrow
Her entire body tingled with anticipation as she read his message, her mind ablaze with his words. In that moment, Maya knew that this wasn’t just fantasy anymore. She’d crossed a line — and now, she was ready to make sure Arjun crossed it with her.
The anticipation kept Maya up all night, her pulse racing at the thought of finally sharing something so intimate with Arjun. As the morning light crept through her window, she took her time, letting the sunlight cast a soft glow across her skin as she took the photos. She started with the nude, careful to capture every delicate curve bathed in golden light, then slipped into a lacy set of lingerie, her pulse quickening as she imagined his reaction. Once she was satisfied, she sent the images with a short message:
Maya: For you. Just as I promised.
Her heart pounded as she hit send, a mixture of exhilaration and vulnerability swirling within her. She half-expected an immediate response, but Arjun stayed silent, leaving her hanging on the edge of anticipation.
Later, as she stepped into his car and settled into the back seat, she glanced into the rearview mirror, searching his gaze for any hint of acknowledgment. But Arjun kept his expression neutral, treating her just as he did every other morning, greeting her with his usual respectful nod.
The silence between them felt charged, almost electric. She knew he’d seen the photos — there was no doubt about that. The restraint he showed only heightened the thrill, leaving her simmering with a restless desire to be the one to break through his calm exterior.
The car ride continued in silence, every passing moment adding to the tension. Finally, as they neared her office, Maya decided to take a chance. She leaned forward, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes fixed on the back of his seat.
Maya: Did you… enjoy the photos?
Arjun’s gaze flicked up to meet hers in the mirror, his eyes dark with a restrained intensity that sent a thrill through her.
Arjun: More than you can imagine.
He paused, his gaze steady, unflinching. But he didn’t say anything more, leaving the door open for her to take the next step. It was clear he wasn’t going to push — he wanted her to make the move.
The realization filled her with both excitement and hesitation. Part of her loved that he was waiting, letting her have control over where this went next. She took a deep breath, her voice low and careful.
Maya: Then don’t stop with just words, Arjun. If you liked them… show me.
He held her gaze for a moment, his expression unreadable, before a faint smile crossed his lips.
Arjun: I will, Maya. But only when you’re truly ready.
That simple statement, so steady and unyielding, left her both exhilarated and frustrated, the tension between them reaching an all-time high. She realized then that this was his way — to draw her closer, tempting her until she couldn’t resist any longer, while giving her the control she secretly craved.
The Art of Seduction
Maya was no stranger to ambition. In her career, she pursued her goals with single-minded determination, and her desire for Arjun had become no different. If he wouldn’t take the first step, then she would lure him until he had no choice but to give in. Her tactics grew bolder, each encounter carefully planned to catch him off-guard and, with luck, leave him thinking of her long after.
At a work function, Maya wore a deep-V dress that drew eyes across the room. When Arjun came to pick her up, her smile was coy as she adjusted the neckline just slightly lower, ensuring that every glance he took met bare skin. "Is the dress too much?" she asked innocently, a glint of mischief in her eyes. He cleared his throat, saying only, “It’s… striking.” But the way his eyes lingered told her everything she needed to know.
During a lunch meeting with Arjun, Maya wore a silk blouse with one button “accidentally” left undone, revealing just a hint of her lace bra beneath. She caught him looking, his gaze quickly returning to her face. “Is something wrong, Arjun?” she asked, her voice laced with feigned innocence. He shook his head, his calm composure wavering only for a moment.
On another day, she wore a pencil skirt with a daring slit along the side. Each time she crossed her legs, the slit opened to reveal the soft skin of her thigh. When she caught Arjun’s eyes darting down, she smiled, shifting in her chair to give him a view that lingered just a bit longer than necessary. Wondered if he knew how wet and throbbing her lips are....
In her office one afternoon, Maya leaned over her desk, knowing her blouse would gape open slightly. A “wardrobe malfunction” she’d planned carefully. When Arjun’s eyes flickered over the flash of skin, she asked, “Could you bring me those files from the other side?” just to make sure he was as close as possible. He did so without a word, though his cheeks were subtly flushed.
evening, Maya pretended to be unaware that her dress had slipped slightly, revealing a tantalizing glimpse of her skin. She glanced up to find Arjun’s gaze fixed on her before he quickly looked away, his usual calm replaced with a rare tension. She smoothed her dress, offering him a coy smile. “Everything alright?”
On a weekend outing, Maya wore a dress that rode up her thighs each time she sat down. She made no effort to pull it down as she slid into the backseat of the car, her legs just barely covered her mound is on display with red panty. When she noticed him glancing in the rearview mirror, she stretched out her legs a bit more, crossing and adjusting them in a way that left her dress riding high.
In the office one day, she wore an off-the-shoulder top that slipped down further each time she moved. When Arjun entered her office, she pretended not to notice as she reached up, her bare shoulder exposed. He kept his distance, his gaze respectfully averted, though his lingering eyes gave her a thrill.
When Arjun arrived to pick her up one cold evening, she pretended she’d forgotten her jacket and wrapped herself in his. The oversized sweater barely clung to her shoulders, slipping slightly to reveal bare skin each time she moved. He glanced at her, brows raised, but didn’t comment. She caught his eye and gave a small, innocent shrug.
One morning, as Arjun entered her office, Maya stretched, causing her blouse to rise and reveal a hint of her toned midriff. She held the stretch for a beat longer than necessary, watching him from the corner of her eye. “Long night,” she murmured, lowering her arms, knowing full well he’d noticed.
Through each subtle and not-so-subtle hint, she watched him struggle to maintain his composure. Arjun was still restrained, but she could sense the tension building, the lines he tried so hard to keep between them beginning to blur. She was sure he’d soon reach the breaking point, and she’d be waiting for him, ready to see him finally give in to the temptation that had been simmering between them for so long.
Despite Arjun’s growing restraint, Maya’s persistence and her carefully planned encounters began to wear him down. She’d spent months testing his limits, hoping for a moment where he would finally lose control. And though he finally began to respond with the passion she longed for, he was still holding back — never allowing himself or her to cross the final line. This only fueled her frustration, driving her seduction to even bolder extremes.
One evening, as they shared a quiet elevator ride to the parking lot, Maya leaned into him, her hand brushing his chest. Arjun didn’t pull back this time. Instead, he met her gaze, his hands sliding to her waist, pulling her close for a smoldering kiss. She pressed herself against him, feeling the heat between them, but he pulled away before things could go any further, his breathing heavy.
In the dim light of her office, she leaned against the desk, inviting him to come closer. When he did, she wrapped her arms around his neck, guiding his lips to hers. His hands ran along her back, holding her tightly against him, but he didn’t explore further. She could feel his desire, the way he held himself back, and it drove her wild with longing.
Caught in a sudden downpour after a dinner out, they dashed back to the car, soaked to the skin. Maya’s blouse clung to her, and as she laughed, he reached for her, pulling her close and capturing her lips with his. His hands roamed her back, gripping her waist his hands made their way into her tracing feeling the warm skin which is making the water evaporate , but he kept her clothes intact. She clung to him, frustrated yet thrilled, as his lips moved down to her neck, his restraint as maddening as ever.
One night as he dropped her home, she lingered, waiting for him to make a move. He didn’t disappoint, pulling her to him as they stood by the car, kissing her with a hunger that left her breathless. His hands traveled along her back, resting on her hips, his fingers pressing into her skin even through her clothes. She pressed against him, hoping he would take her further, but he maintained his restraint.
One evening, they shared a drink on the balcony, the city lights glowing below. Maya leaned into him, and he wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her against his chest. His kisses were slow and lingering, his hands resting on her hips, but he never moved beyond the boundaries of her clothing. She felt the intensity in his touch and silently pleaded for him to take things further, but he resisted.
Midnight Texts
The clock had just struck midnight, and the soft glow of Maya’s phone illuminated the darkened bedroom. Imran had already fallen asleep, and the stillness of the house wrapped around her like a comforting blanket. In this quiet sanctuary, Maya found her escape — not in the arms of her husband, but in the digital conversation that unfolded between her and Arjun.
She hesitated only for a moment before unlocking her phone and opening their chat.
Maya: Hey, are you awake?
It didn’t take long for the three little dots to appear, signaling Arjun’s response.
Arjun: Always awake when it’s quiet. What’s up?
Maya smirked, knowing he was probably lying in bed, just as restless as she was. She decided to cut to the chase.
Maya: So, I’ve been thinking about this morning… Why didn’t you just order me to bend over the car bonnet in the parking lot?
A moment passed before Arjun replied, and when he did, she could sense the tension in his words.
Arjun: I’m not sure that’s the best idea, Maya. You know we have to be careful.
She rolled her eyes, her fingers flying over the screen.
Maya: Careful? When did that ever stop you? You’ve seen how I’ve been dressing lately. It’s not exactly subtle.
Arjun: That doesn’t mean I should take advantage of the situation.
Maya felt a thrill at his response. This was the kind of push and pull she craved, but it was also infuriating. She wanted him to give in, to be the dominant man she knew he could be.
Maya: But you were so close! I felt your hands on me, and then you just… pulled away. Why?
Arjun’s reply was immediate, and she could almost hear him exhale in frustration.
Arjun: Because I respect you, Maya. I don’t want to overstep. You’re still married, and I don’t want to complicate things for you.
Maya bit her lip, feeling a mix of excitement and annoyance.
Maya: Respect? This is the same respect that’s been keeping us both on edge? You could’ve had me this morning, and I would’ve loved it.
Arjun: And what happens when the sun comes up? When the world sees what we’ve done?
Her heart raced at his words. She wanted him to stop thinking, to stop being the honorable man who respected her marriage.
Maya: The world doesn’t need to know. Just us. In that moment, it could have just been you and me.
Arjun: It’s not that simple. I care about you too much to risk everything.
She could feel the heat rising in her cheeks, her frustration bubbling to the surface.
Maya: You care about me? Is that why you keep pulling away?
Arjun: I care about your well-being. Your happiness.
Maya: And what makes me happy? You know exactly what I want. So why do you keep holding back?
The air felt thick with unspoken tension as she waited for his reply, her heart racing with anticipation.
Arjun: Because I don’t want to be the one to ruin everything for you. You deserve better than that.
Maya felt a rush of determination. She wasn’t going to let him turn this into a lecture on morality.
Maya: You think I don’t know what I want? I want you, Arjun. I want you to take me. Stop being so honorable.
Arjun: Maya…
Maya: No, seriously. What do I have to do to get you to give in? I’m tired of dancing around this. Just admit that you want me too.
The response took a moment, and when it came, it was laced with a mixture of hesitation and desire.
Arjun: You know I do. But I don’t want to cross that line without knowing you’re sure about it.
She could feel her pulse quicken at his admission, her breath hitching.
Maya: I’m sure. I’m more than sure. Just think about it — this morning, the parking lot… you and me. It could’ve been our secret.
Arjun: It could’ve been… but then what?
Maya leaned back against her pillows, frustration mixing with desire.
Maya: Then we would’ve taken what we wanted. Just for a moment, we could escape everything else. Isn’t that worth it?
The silence hung heavy in the air as she waited for his response, a storm of emotions swirling between them.
Arjun: It is… but I need to know that this is what you want, not just in the moment, but for us.
Maya’s heart raced. This was the moment of truth.
Maya: What I want is for you to stop holding back. I want you to take control. I want you to see me, Arjun. Really see me.
Arjun: You know I see you, Maya. More than anyone else. But it’s not just about the heat of the moment.
Maya felt her frustration rise again, but she also felt a rush of excitement.
Maya: So, what do I need to do to convince you?
Arjun: Just promise me you’ll think it through. I don’t want you to regret anything.
Maya smiled to herself, knowing she had made her point.
Maya: I promise. Just think of me in that dress now… and maybe, just maybe, we’ll get to that parking lot sooner than you think.
her heart racing at the thought of what might come next. The night was still young, and she was determined to turn their fantasy into reality.
After 5 mins
Arjun: Are you awake, Maya?
She replied almost immediately, her pulse quickening as she typed.
Maya: I am. Thinking about today, actually…
Arjun: Good. Because I can't stop thinking about you, either. I wanted to feel you pressed against me today — wanted to make you lose control, right there in the office.
Her breath caught at the intensity of his words. This was the boldness she had been waiting for.
Maya: Why didn’t you? You have no idea how much I wanted you to.
Arjun: Oh, I know, Maya. I saw it in your eyes. But when I do take you, I want to do it right. I want to be the one in control, to have you all to myself with no one around to interrupt.
She felt her entire body flush, his words sparking a hunger in her she hadn’t realized was so deep.
Maya: Then tell me how you would, if we were alone.
Arjun: I’d start by pinning you against the wall, my hands slipping over every curve, feeling the way your body responds to me. I’d slide that dress off slowly, piece by piece, making you wait, just so I can see the way your skin flushes under my touch.
Maya: Keep going…
Arjun: Then I’d run my hands over you, learning every inch. I’d kiss you until you can’t think straight, until all you can do is hold onto me. I’d make you mine, right there and then.
Maya shivered, imagining every word, her anticipation building with every reply.
Arjun’s last message left Maya breathless, her mind spinning with anticipation. She knew he had no intention of acting on it yet, that he wanted to keep this fire alive in words. But if he wouldn’t take things further in person, then she needed him to let loose in their texts, to hold back nothing.
Maya: If you won’t make it real yet, then give me something tonight. I want to know what’s in that mind of yours without any filters, Arjun. Just words, but don’t hold back.
There was a pause before his next message, as if he were considering her challenge.
Arjun: You want me to tell you exactly what I’d do? Every detail?
Maya: Yes. No holding back, remember? Let me feel what you’re holding back in person.
A beat later, his reply came through, and this time, it was bolder than she could have expected.
Arjun: Then imagine this. Tomorrow, after we’re alone, I’d lock that office door, pull you close, and press you against the wall, so you can feel just how much I want you. My hands would be on your waist, sliding up slowly, pulling you against me as my lips trail along your neck, teasing, tasting… until you’re breathless.
She could feel the heat rise in her cheeks as she read, her fingers trembling slightly.
Maya: Keep going…
Arjun: I’d move my hands down, letting my fingers graze along your body, leaving you gasping for more. I’d keep you pinned there, my lips traveling lower, my hands exploring every curve. I’d make you beg me to keep going, to take you right there, because I know that’s what you want.
Her breath hitched as she typed back.
Maya: You’re right. That’s exactly what I want. I don’t want you to stop until I can’t think straight.
Arjun: Good. Because I’d have you completely under my control, until you’re shaking, your hands gripping me, needing more. I’d kiss you until you forget everything but my touch.
Maya’s pulse was racing now, her mind filled with images of his words, each one making her crave him more.
Maya: Then don’t stop. Let’s keep going, tonight. Tell me how you’d have me.
His next reply came quickly, and she could tell he was finally letting go.
Arjun: Then picture this: I’d take my time, savoring every inch of you, feeling you tremble beneath my hands. I’d lift you up onto my desk, running my hands over your thighs, pulling you close, until you can’t hold back. Until you’re mine, completely.
She was barely able to catch her breath as she typed her response.
Maya: You’re driving me crazy, Arjun. I need this more than you know.
Arjun: Good. Because when the time comes, Maya, I won’t hold back. I’ll have you exactly like this, leaving you craving more, long after we’re done.
Her heart pounded, her entire body alive with desire as she read his final message
Maya’s phone buzzed again as she lay in bed, thinking about their last exchange. She hadn’t expected him to continue, but the next message from Arjun surprised her.
Arjun: I haven’t told you everything I’d want, Maya.
Her heart skipped a beat. She typed back, fingers trembling with anticipation.
Maya: Then tell me. No holding back, remember?
His reply came quickly, bolder than anything he’d sent before.
Arjun: Then picture this… You in my office, kneeling beneath my desk while I sit in your chair, looking down at you as you take your time. Your hands gripping my thighs, your eyes on mine, making me forget every thought but you.
She bit her lip, the vividness of his words igniting a spark in her that she could barely contain.
Maya: So you’d want me there, hidden away, where anyone could walk in?
Arjun: Exactly. You’d be under the desk, completely at my mercy, leaving me breathless with every move. And I’d be watching you the whole time, unable to keep my hands off you.
Maya: Just imagine… my hands sliding up your thighs, my lips moving slowly, teasing, knowing how much you want it but making you wait…
There was a moment of pause before his next message, as if he were savoring her reply.
Arjun: I’d have to grip the edge of the desk just to keep control, watching you take your time, making me ache for more. And then, when I couldn’t stand it anymore, I’d thread my fingers through your hair, guiding you, needing you to take all of me.
Her breathing quickened, her mind swirling with images of his words, the heat between them more intense than ever.
Maya: I’d give you everything you wanted, Arjun. Exactly how you imagined, and more.
Arjun: Then be ready, Maya. Because when I finally have you like that, I won’t stop until I’ve left my mark on you, in every way possible.
Maya’s pulse raced as she read his last message, her body electrified by his words. This fantasy, this tension — it had ignited a fire in her that she couldn’t put out. And though it was only in text for now, she knew that when the day came, it would be even more intense than she’d ever imagined.
Maya took a deep breath as she read Arjun’s message, feeling the thrill of his challenge. If he wanted to know exactly what she’d do, she would give him every detail, no holding back this time.
Maya took a deep breath as she read Arjun’s message, feeling the thrill of his challenge. If he wanted to know exactly what she’d do, she would give him every detail, no holding back this time.
Arjun: Tell me, Maya. If you were really under that table, what would you do? Don’t hold back.
She felt her heart race as she typed, determined to show him exactly how much she wanted this.
Maya: First, I’d start slowly, letting my hands run up your thighs, feeling the tension in your muscles. I’d take my time, watching every reaction, letting you feel my breath close to where you want me most.
Arjun: Go on…
Maya: I’d look up at you from under the desk, holding your gaze as I press my lips softly against you through the fabric, teasing you, making you wait. I’d trace a path, letting you feel every single brush of my lips, knowing it’s driving you crazy.
A moment later, his reply came through.
Arjun: And then?
Maya: Then, I’d slide my hands up to your belt, unfastening it slowly, feeling your anticipation build. I’d pull you closer to the edge of the chair, inching up until my lips met your skin. And I’d kiss you there, again and again, making you feel every second of it.
Her pulse pounded as she saw his reply.
Arjun: You’re killing me, Maya. I’d be gripping that chair, barely able to stay still, watching you take your time, savoring every moment.
Maya: Good. I want you to be on the edge, unable to think of anything else but my touch. I’d run my fingers up and down, then slowly take you in my mouth, inch by inch, making sure you feel everything.
Arjun: You’d look so perfect there, completely focused on me, knowing exactly what I want. And I’d watch every second, making you show me exactly how much you need this.
Maya: I’d give you everything, Arjun. I wouldn’t stop until you’re completely undone, right there in the office. You’d have to hold back every sound, every reaction, knowing we’re so close to being caught.
Arjun: Then consider this my promise — when the time comes, Maya, I won’t hold back. And I’ll make sure you don’t either. But for now I want to see you naked in pictures starting from tomorrow
Her entire body tingled with anticipation as she read his message, her mind ablaze with his words. In that moment, Maya knew that this wasn’t just fantasy anymore. She’d crossed a line — and now, she was ready to make sure Arjun crossed it with her.
The anticipation kept Maya up all night, her pulse racing at the thought of finally sharing something so intimate with Arjun. As the morning light crept through her window, she took her time, letting the sunlight cast a soft glow across her skin as she took the photos. She started with the nude, careful to capture every delicate curve bathed in golden light, then slipped into a lacy set of lingerie, her pulse quickening as she imagined his reaction. Once she was satisfied, she sent the images with a short message:
Maya: For you. Just as I promised.
Her heart pounded as she hit send, a mixture of exhilaration and vulnerability swirling within her. She half-expected an immediate response, but Arjun stayed silent, leaving her hanging on the edge of anticipation.
Later, as she stepped into his car and settled into the back seat, she glanced into the rearview mirror, searching his gaze for any hint of acknowledgment. But Arjun kept his expression neutral, treating her just as he did every other morning, greeting her with his usual respectful nod.
The silence between them felt charged, almost electric. She knew he’d seen the photos — there was no doubt about that. The restraint he showed only heightened the thrill, leaving her simmering with a restless desire to be the one to break through his calm exterior.
The car ride continued in silence, every passing moment adding to the tension. Finally, as they neared her office, Maya decided to take a chance. She leaned forward, her voice barely a whisper, her eyes fixed on the back of his seat.
Maya: Did you… enjoy the photos?
Arjun’s gaze flicked up to meet hers in the mirror, his eyes dark with a restrained intensity that sent a thrill through her.
Arjun: More than you can imagine.
He paused, his gaze steady, unflinching. But he didn’t say anything more, leaving the door open for her to take the next step. It was clear he wasn’t going to push — he wanted her to make the move.
The realization filled her with both excitement and hesitation. Part of her loved that he was waiting, letting her have control over where this went next. She took a deep breath, her voice low and careful.
Maya: Then don’t stop with just words, Arjun. If you liked them… show me.
He held her gaze for a moment, his expression unreadable, before a faint smile crossed his lips.
Arjun: I will, Maya. But only when you’re truly ready.
That simple statement, so steady and unyielding, left her both exhilarated and frustrated, the tension between them reaching an all-time high. She realized then that this was his way — to draw her closer, tempting her until she couldn’t resist any longer, while giving her the control she secretly craved.
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