Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

The Ride Back  - Continued from the red signal


The world beyond the auto faded.

The horns, the blur of bikes weaving past,

The rustle of drying clothes on balconies

All of it collapsed into a distant haze.

Inside this small, buzzing box of metal and vinyl,

Ravi could feel only her.

Her warmth, just beside him.

Her scent, clean and cotton, soft.

The faint rustle of her dupatta brushing his arm every few seconds.

She hadn’t moved away from him.

That was the only thought running in loops through his head.

She hadn’t moved.

The memory of her hand on his thigh earlier still hadn’t left him.

Nor had the way she looked at him after.

And now, sitting beside her again

Their arms and thighs grazing with every bump

He felt his body drowning in sensation, not lust, but an ache.

A slow-burning pull that whispered terrible ideas.

And in that moment… 

He did something.

Something Naughty...



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