Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

Tuesday Afternoon – The Final Spark


The living room of flat 205 was quiet, the afternoon sun filtered softly through the sheer curtains.

The hum of the ceiling fan filled the silence as Ravi sat on the couch with his laptop open,

Working on a dashboard prototype for one of his backend clients.

His mind was half in code, half outside it, anticipating.

A soft chime of the doorbell broke the stillness.

Priya glanced up from the kitchen, where she was wiping the counter, and Ravi instinctively rose.

He knew who it was.

He opened the door, and there she was,

Sirisha

Bright-eyed and bouncing with her usual spark.

She wore a short sky-blue kurti over fitted jeans,

She sleeves rolled just past her elbows,

And her long, straight hair clipped loosely to one side.

There was something freshly fragrant about her, like she had just showered before coming.

Her kajal was darker today, her smile effortless.

“Hi, Bhayya! I said I’ll come after lunch, see, I kept my promise!” she grinned, stepping in without hesitation.

He smiled back. “Right on time. Come, sit.”

She didn’t just sit, she dropped beside him on the couch

The kind of closeness that friends who skipped past awkward phases had.



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