Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

The Lunch


Neetu led Ravi to the dining table, her movements graceful, each step measured to keep his eyes following her.

She could feel his gaze on her, and it only heightened the thrill running through her veins.

She wasn’t sure why, but whenever they were together like this, it felt like something more than just casual conversation.

As she reached the table, she placed the dishes carefully, the scent of the food filling the air.

But as she bent slightly to adjust a plate, her pallu slipped just enough to reveal a tantalizing glimpse of her waist

A bare patch of skin that she knew would not go unnoticed.

Ravi’s eyes immediately dropped to the exposed skin.

His breath caught, and for a moment, time seemed to pause as he took in the sight.

Neetu felt the heat of his gaze, and with a soft chuckle, she straightened,

Casually letting the pallu settle back into place.

"Careful, Babhi," he teased, his voice playful but with an edge of flirtation.

"I hope you’re not too distracted by the view."  she teased.

Ravi blinked and quickly met her eyes,

Trying to maintain his composure, though there was no hiding the flush on his face.

“I wasn’t distracted,” he said, 

His voice a little too soft. “Just... admiring the full picture.”

Neetu raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a smile. 
"Admiring, huh? Well, I’m glad I’m not just a meal to you."

Ravi leaned in slightly, his voice dropping to a more playful tone.
“I’m pretty sure you’re more than just a meal, Babhi.”

She tilted her head, her eyes narrowing with teasing curiosity.
“Oh, really? And what exactly am I, then?”


Ravi smirked, leaning in a bit more, his voice low.

 “You’re the kind of thing that leaves a man... wanting more.”


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