Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

Neetu leaned back against the cushions


Her chest rising and falling with a mix of guilt

And something darker that she couldn’t ignore.

The weight of her decision,the one she’d made moments ago,

Still hung heavily in the air,

But now it was mingled with a strange kind of excitement.

She wasn’t just pretending anymore.

She wasn’t pretending that she didn’t want him.

She wasn’t pretending that the fire between them hadn’t been lit.

Ravi, still sitting beside her,

Seemed just as caught in the same web of unspoken words,

The same tension that neither of them dared to acknowledge.

Their eyes met briefly, both of them silent but fully aware of the shift in the atmosphere.

“Are you sure about this?” Ravi’s voice was low,

Cautious, yet there was an edge to it—a hint of desire that he couldn’t hide.

Neetu’s lips curved into a smile, small but defiant.

“I think I’m starting to be,” she replied softly, the words teasing but confident.

There it was again—the challenge in her voice.

It echoed through the space between them, daring him to keep playing, to keep pretending.

Neither of them was ready to admit how much they both wanted it.  

The tension hung thick between them

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