Adultery Cuckold looses loving wife to boss

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Arjun, outside, lingered until the sounds faded, his body trembling with unspent desire and frustration. He returned to his car, the drive back a blur, the bungalow’s walls mocking his failure to see or record. When he picked Priya up, her face was flushed, her saree slightly askew. “How was it?” he asked, his voice eager, desperate for details.

“He was gentle,” she muttered, avoiding his eyes, her voice clipped. Arjun pressed, hungry for the scene he’d missed, but her silence was a wall. “Did he use the condom?” he asked, his tone sharp. “Yes,” she lied, nodding, her guilt buried. In truth, Sanjay had, but her detachment stung Arjun, her passion reserved for another.

The next week, Sanjay called Arjun to his office. “Your ideas for the Unilever pitch were solid,” he said, his tone warm, professional. “I’m promoting you to senior creative.” Arjun’s salary doubled, his team expanded, his office moved to the executive floor—a direct result of Sanjay’s favour, tied to Priya. The career boost validated Arjun’s gambit, but the bungalow’s sounds haunted him, a scene he couldn’t capture. His fantasy, now tethered to Sanjay’s power, demanded more, even as Priya’s heart slipped further away.