09-05-2025, 05:18 AM
Meera's Awakening and Messages
Meera jolted awake, her heart racing and her breath coming quickly. The remnants of the intense dream clung to her like a heavy fog, leaving her confused and breathless. She sat in bed, the early morning light filtering through the curtains.
As the dream began to fade, the sensations remained—Vikram's touch, the way his lips had moved against her skin, the heady mix of fear and desire surging through her. She could still feel the heat pooling in her stomach and below in her pussy.
Meera pressed her hand to her forehead, trying to shake off the remains of the dream. What had she been thinking? Why is she having dreams with Vikram?? It felt natural and stimulating, but it was just a dream. Yet, the emotional chaos within her was evident.
She glanced at the clock on her nightstand—it was still early, the house quiet. Her mind recalled the previous day's events, the chaos with Riya, Arjun, and Vikram. Meera had been defending Riya, but now she was fighting with feelings she had never expected to confront.
With a heavy sigh, she swung her legs over the side of the bed, feeling the coolness of the floor beneath her feet. The dream had stirred something deep inside her—something she had tried to ignore but had been boiling beneath the surface for too long.
Why had she reacted that way? Why did she feel a pull towards Vikram, even in her dreams? It was wrong; she knew it. She was married and devoted to her husband. But the thrill, the excitement, and the sheer intensity of the dream made her wonder if there was more to her desires than she had ever accepted.
As she stood, the morning sunlight spilled into the room. She took a deep breath, forcing herself to focus on the present.
She headed to the bathroom, splashing water on her face, willing herself to shake off the residues of the dream. Today, she would have to face Riya and the situation with Arjun and Vikram. She couldn’t allow herself to get lost in fantasies. She needed to be the strong, shielding sister that Riya needed.
The sun began to rise, casting a warm glow over Pune. Riya and Meera checked their phones, but they were still sleepy. The messages were surprising, their content frightening.
Riya read her message first: "Wear a black sari with a backless blouse tied low at the hip. You'll look stunning. Ready for some fun?"
Meera's message mirrored Riya's, directing her to wear a white sari with the same low-tied backless style. The thought of stepping out in such revealing attire filled her with a strange terror as outcomes of their previous meetings with Arjun and Vikram loomed large in her mind.
As they began preparing, Riya looked at herself in the mirror, the black sari highlighting her curves and fair skin. She couldn't shake off the tingling sensations from her past meetings. Meanwhile, Meera stood in front of her mirror, pulling the white sari tighter around her waist, her heart racing at the thought of being out in public, showcasing so much skin.
Both women were aware of the stares they would attract. When they met in the living room, Riya couldn't help but compliment Meera: "You look gorgeous! That sari is stunning on you!"
Meera smiled, her protective instincts flaring. "And you look beautiful too, Riya. Just remember to be cautious out there. Right now, we need to follow what they ask, but remember, we will find the way out, too."
Deepak Kapoor
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Innocent Beauty Series
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Innocent Beauty Series
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- An Innocent Beauty Part 2
- An Innocent Beauty Complicated
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