Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

A slow, shivery warmth pooled in Ravi’s chest as their fingers tangled and lingered.


It was more than touch

It was a conversation

A teasing promise exchanged without words.

Her hand tightened slightly, holding the soap close,

Then her fingers traced the back of his hand in a featherlight caress that made him inhale sharply.

“You’re careful,” she murmured, voice low and teasing,

“Almost like you don’t want to wash away the memory of me.”

Ravi’s lips curved in a slow smile.

“Maybe I don’t,” he replied softly. “Or maybe I want to be part of it.”

She chuckled, a warm, rich sound that seemed to vibrate through the narrow gap.

“That’s dangerously bold of you, Ravi.”

His thumb brushed gently along her knuckles,

The subtle pressure a promise. “I like danger.”

Her hand then slipped around the shampoo bottle.

As he handed it over, their fingers met again, longer this time, gliding together, wet and warm.

“Thanks, Ravi,” she whispered, her voice thick with laughter and something deeper,

Something thrilling. “You’re spoiling me.”

“Good,” he said, voice low and steady, “Because I’m only getting started.”


A playful pause hung between them.

Then, with a soft, teasing sigh, she slowly withdrew her hand

The droplets trailing back into the bathroom as the door closed gently but deliberately.


The click echoed softly, a seal on the moment, but the heat of their exchange lingered in the cool air,



An unspoken invitation pulsing just beneath the surface.

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