Misc. Erotica An Innocent Beauty

[Deepak.kapoor]

Shankar Plan & Thoughts

After Riya had left earlier that evening, Shankar found himself alone in his quarters, thinking the best way to be close to Riya and maintain this relationship. As he sat on the edge of his bed, a plan began to form in his mind—a way to keep Riya close without raising suspicion.


With a deep breath, he picked up his phone and dialed Riya's father's number. The line connected, and after a few rings, her father answered, his voice authoritative and crisp.


“Hello?”


“Sir, it’s Shankar,” he said, trying to keep his voice steady. “I wanted to inform you that I had a little accident while working in the garden. I fell and sprained my back. I might need a couple of days to recover, so I won’t be able to come to work.”


There was a pause on the other end, and Shankar’s heart raced as he waited for a response. He knew that bending the truth was risky, but he also understood that this was his chance to get close to Riya and make her desire him.


“Is it serious? Do you need to visit a doctor or hospital?” Riya’s father asked with a concerned tone.


“No, sir, it’s not bad,” Shankar reassured him, choosing his words carefully. “Just a minor sprain. I’ll be fine with some rest. I just wanted to let you know so you won’t worry.”


“All right, take care of yourself; in case you need any money, let us know,” her father replied, clearly relieved. “We can manage without you for a couple of days. Take care.”


As Shankar hung up, a sense of satisfaction washed over him. He had successfully crafted an excuse allowing him to spend more time with Riya.



Later that night, as Shankar sat alone in his modest quarters, he found himself staring at his hands—the same hands that had touched Riya—feeling the lingering warmth from their encounter.


He flexed his fingers, remembering the softness of her skin beneath his touch—the smoothness of her thighs, the delicate curve of her breasts. Each sensation replayed in his mind, igniting a desire that left him restless between his thighs.


Shankar couldn’t help but marvel at Riya’s beauty. She was so fair, her skin like porcelain. She seemed young with a unique innocence that was hard to ignore. Was it just her looks or a deeper feeling? Something inside him wanted more than just her appearance.


As he sat there, a pain grew in his chest. There was a considerable gap between them. Riya came from a wealthy family, unlike his simple life. For years, he drove her around, just one person in the background of her world.


Thinking about crossing that line filled him with strong want and fear. Is it okay to feel this way about her? The pressure from what society expects weighed heavily on his mind. He understood their relationship was forbidden, and going for it might lead to big trouble.


Shankar’s heart hurt a lot as he missed her and felt hopeless. He knew the dangers, but remembering how she felt set an intense fire in him, that was tough to put out.


She looked at him with trust he never thought he would see. Riya stirred something inside him that he had been longing for and had pushed down for a long time.