25-07-2025, 07:23 PM
Unspoken Boundaries
The air between Neetu and Ravi had thickened, a tangible electricity building with each subtle glance, each word, each touch.
It wasn’t just about the rasmalai anymore; it was about something deeper, something neither of them had dared to fully acknowledge.
The way their eyes lingered, the unspoken pull between them, it was all leading somewhere, and neither of them seemed ready to stop it.
Ravi, his eyes still warm with playful mischief, gently picked up the spoon filled with rasmalai, the creamy sweetness gleaming in the soft light.
“I think it’s only fair that I return the favor,” he said, his voice low, as he extended the spoon toward Neetu’s lips.
Neetu glanced at him, her gaze heavy with something undefinable.
There was no mistaking it now.
The chemistry was undeniable, but so was the danger.
They were skirting the edge of something they couldn’t unsee, something they couldn’t undo.
But in this moment, all she could do was look into his eyes.
She knew what he was offering.
She knew the weight of it.
And yet, she didn’t pull back.
She didn't look away.
Instead, she allowed her lips to part, just enough to take in the bite he offered her.
The sweetness of the rasmalai mingled with the intimacy of the gesture.
As she accepted it, their gazes locked, no words necessary, just a shared understanding of the electric charge hanging in the air between them.
Ravi’s pulse quickened, his fingers hovering at the edge of the spoon, but his eyes never left hers.
He slowly pulled the spoon away, watching as she finished the bite.
The air between Neetu and Ravi had thickened, a tangible electricity building with each subtle glance, each word, each touch.
It wasn’t just about the rasmalai anymore; it was about something deeper, something neither of them had dared to fully acknowledge.
The way their eyes lingered, the unspoken pull between them, it was all leading somewhere, and neither of them seemed ready to stop it.
Ravi, his eyes still warm with playful mischief, gently picked up the spoon filled with rasmalai, the creamy sweetness gleaming in the soft light.
“I think it’s only fair that I return the favor,” he said, his voice low, as he extended the spoon toward Neetu’s lips.
Neetu glanced at him, her gaze heavy with something undefinable.
There was no mistaking it now.
The chemistry was undeniable, but so was the danger.
They were skirting the edge of something they couldn’t unsee, something they couldn’t undo.
But in this moment, all she could do was look into his eyes.
She knew what he was offering.
She knew the weight of it.
And yet, she didn’t pull back.
She didn't look away.
Instead, she allowed her lips to part, just enough to take in the bite he offered her.
The sweetness of the rasmalai mingled with the intimacy of the gesture.
As she accepted it, their gazes locked, no words necessary, just a shared understanding of the electric charge hanging in the air between them.
Ravi’s pulse quickened, his fingers hovering at the edge of the spoon, but his eyes never left hers.
He slowly pulled the spoon away, watching as she finished the bite.
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