22-06-2025, 01:46 AM
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Lunch Outside Campus – Shared Plates and Stolen Looks
The café sat on the edge of the campus like a secret waiting to be kept
Half open-air, with cane chairs that leaned too far back and slanted awnings that creaked under the weight of afternoon sun.
Inside, the heat softened into a breeze, made bearable by lazily spinning fans and the hum of distant traffic.
Varnika walked in ahead of him, and Abhi’s eyes followed without apology.
Her pink kurti clung in just the right places.
Its neckline low and modestly daring, revealing the graceful slope of her chest fullness and a soft shimmer of skin.
The sunlight kissed the edge of her cheek, caught in the tiny gold hoop earrings she wore.
For a moment, she looked like a still from a film
Too sharp, too beautiful to belong entirely to this world.
They found a corner table, set apart from the café's mild chaos.
The chair creaked as she sank into it, crossing her legs with an easy confidence that came from knowing she was being watched
And knowing she didn’t mind.
Her dupatta slipped slightly as she leaned forward
She made no effort to fix it.
Her deep cleavage is slightly visible from the slight slippage of her dupatta.
He could not ignore what is out there for display
Varnika has full breasts that are making her kurti struggle to hold them in place.
“I’m ordering,” she said, eyes scanning the chalkboard menu. “No arguments.”
He smirked. “So bossy.”
She looked at him through her lashes, amused. “You like that.”
He did.
Two plates of paneer paratha and a tall mango lassi arrived not long after.
He instinctively reached for his wallet, but she batted his hand away.
“My treat,” she said firmly. “You’re the designated driver-slash-bodyguard today.”
“Do I get a badge at least?”
“No,” she said, lips curling into a wicked smile, “but you’ll get dessert.”
She took a sip of the lassi.
Lips closing around the straw with slow intention.
Her gaze flicking up to meet his.
The moment held
Too short to be called a stare
Too long to be innocent.
The café sat on the edge of the campus like a secret waiting to be kept
Half open-air, with cane chairs that leaned too far back and slanted awnings that creaked under the weight of afternoon sun.
Inside, the heat softened into a breeze, made bearable by lazily spinning fans and the hum of distant traffic.
Varnika walked in ahead of him, and Abhi’s eyes followed without apology.
Her pink kurti clung in just the right places.
Its neckline low and modestly daring, revealing the graceful slope of her chest fullness and a soft shimmer of skin.
The sunlight kissed the edge of her cheek, caught in the tiny gold hoop earrings she wore.
For a moment, she looked like a still from a film
Too sharp, too beautiful to belong entirely to this world.
They found a corner table, set apart from the café's mild chaos.
The chair creaked as she sank into it, crossing her legs with an easy confidence that came from knowing she was being watched
And knowing she didn’t mind.
Her dupatta slipped slightly as she leaned forward
She made no effort to fix it.
Her deep cleavage is slightly visible from the slight slippage of her dupatta.
He could not ignore what is out there for display
Varnika has full breasts that are making her kurti struggle to hold them in place.
“I’m ordering,” she said, eyes scanning the chalkboard menu. “No arguments.”
He smirked. “So bossy.”
She looked at him through her lashes, amused. “You like that.”
He did.
Two plates of paneer paratha and a tall mango lassi arrived not long after.
He instinctively reached for his wallet, but she batted his hand away.
“My treat,” she said firmly. “You’re the designated driver-slash-bodyguard today.”
“Do I get a badge at least?”
“No,” she said, lips curling into a wicked smile, “but you’ll get dessert.”
She took a sip of the lassi.
Lips closing around the straw with slow intention.
Her gaze flicking up to meet his.
The moment held
Too short to be called a stare
Too long to be innocent.
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