Adultery The Untold Story of Abhiram's Erotic Journey - Part 1

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Now they were close. Very close.

Her face hovered just inches from his, their bodies meeting in the middle like two halves of an unfinished thought.

Melting them inside out.

The exposed part of her breasts caught the sunlight, drawing his eye downward for just a second.

Enhancing the prominence of her cleavage.

The short sports top rode up slightly with the motion.

Revealing the faint curve of her lower ribs, giving a sneak peak of the bottom part of her milky white breasts

Revealing the flat plane of her stomach—all within the neat frame of her high-waisted burgundy leggings, which, by subtle design or intention, sat just low enough to hint at skin in that space where his gaze now paused.


“Relax your jaw,” she murmured, tilting her head with a small, playful smile. “You're holding tension here.”

He nodded, swallowing hard, aware now of every inch of space—and lack of it—between them.


Her breath mingled with his.

She smelled like early mornings and lavender shampoo and something else—something warm, slightly sweet, possibly dangerous.

The stretch was meant to be grounding, but there was a different kind of pull happening now.


Not physical... or is it?

Not entirely.