Adultery Priya Didi

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All spinning together in his head.


He heard the soft, rhythmic sound of her steps, barefoot,

Perhaps, as she shifted in the bathroom.

Then the water, steady and soothing, filled the space,

Each drop carrying with it a sense of intimacy, of proximity.

He could almost picture her now,

The way the water must be flowing over her skin,

The soft spray misting in the air.

His breath caught, and he quickly turned his attention back to his laptop,

But the steady rush of water was impossible to ignore.

With each passing second, the sound of her movements,

The shifting of water, the soft echo of her presence,

Seemed to wrap around him like a spell.

He closed his eyes, trying to center himself,

But all he could hear now was the sound of her—a memory,

A moment, caught just one door away.

His thoughts danced, swirling like smoke,

Trying to imagine what she looked like,

What her movements must have been, her body under the spray,

Her skin glowing with the light that filtered through the bathroom window.


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