Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

Ravi’s Room – Memories on Fire


He closed his door softly and dropped onto the bed

Head spinning not from the Rasmalai but from her 

The way Sirisha had smiled, leaned in, teased him, lingered longer than necessary.

His phone buzzed...

Sirisha
Bhayya… reached home?


Ravi
Just now. But full from Rasmalai and your nonstop commentary.


Sirisha
You liked both.
Anywayyy... You said you remember things in detailed...
Tell me what you remember about me today.


Ravi
You’re inviting trouble.
But okay. Let’s see.

He smiled, tilted his head back, and let the memory sharpen.


Ravi (wrote a long message)
"You wore a fitted crop top, lavender color.

It hugged you just right, not flashy, not loud, but… confident.

High-waisted jeans, light blue. Slim fit. And slightly folded near the ankle.

There was a delicate silver chain around your neck. 

No pendant, just the shine. Your ears had small hoops.

Hair was open. Wavy. A little wild, like you were late to get ready, but didn’t care.

Your phone case was yellow, with a bunny sticker on it.

You kept tugging your crop top down while laughing,  like it wasn’t cooperating with you

And the perfume? Floral. Very Gen Z. Stayed even when you walked out of the room."


There was a long pause before the typing bubble returned.


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