Adultery Priya Didi

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One Door Away



Thursday, around 11:45 AM

The living room of flat 401 was quiet except for the soft hum of Ravi’s laptop

And the occasional faint clink of dishes being put away in the kitchen.

The space felt still, almost like the house was holding its breath.

Ravi sat on the couch, fingers frozen above his keyboard,

But his thoughts were miles away from the work in front of him.

The aroma of Neetu’s cooking lingered in the air,

A blend of spices and warmth that felt like it had become part of the fabric of the room.

The soft ticking of the clock on the wall kept pace with the growing silence,

Until Neetu’s voice broke through.

"Ravi…" She called his name, and it was light, teasing,

A voice that always held a certain warmth for him.

He looked up from his screen,

Eyes tracing her form as she stepped out of the kitchen,

Her kurti clinging just enough to highlight the curve of her waist

The soft dbang of the fabric falling down to her thighs.

She moved with grace, her hair loosely tied back,

A few stray strands catching the sunlight that filtered through the windows.


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