29-07-2025, 09:32 PM
The Next Step: A Deliberate Mess
Ravi’s pulse was still racing,
The lingering taste of Neetu on his lips a reminder of the electricity that sparked between them.
His fingers were still trembling,
An undeniable sign of how much the game had affected him.
The air around them felt charged with anticipation,
As though every small move they made was only intensifying what was slowly becoming something neither of them could ignore.
Neetu, however, seemed unbothered by the weight of the tension.
She sat there, relaxed yet poised, a slow, teasing smile on her lips.
She had that effect on him, her calm demeanor only made everything feel more intense,
As though she was in control of every moment, every second.
He could see the challenge still lingering in her eyes, though.
It was like a game to her, a dangerous, electrifying game that he had no intention of losing.
“You’re doing well, Ravi,” Neetu murmured,
Her voice smooth, almost languid as she reached for another small bite of Rasmalai.
Her lips parted slightly as she took the bite,
Her eyes never leaving his.
“But I think you can do better. You’re still not quite… thorough enough.”
Her words were playful, but they carried an unmistakable edge,
A challenge he couldn’t resist.
Ravi’s pulse was still racing,
The lingering taste of Neetu on his lips a reminder of the electricity that sparked between them.
His fingers were still trembling,
An undeniable sign of how much the game had affected him.
The air around them felt charged with anticipation,
As though every small move they made was only intensifying what was slowly becoming something neither of them could ignore.
Neetu, however, seemed unbothered by the weight of the tension.
She sat there, relaxed yet poised, a slow, teasing smile on her lips.
She had that effect on him, her calm demeanor only made everything feel more intense,
As though she was in control of every moment, every second.
He could see the challenge still lingering in her eyes, though.
It was like a game to her, a dangerous, electrifying game that he had no intention of losing.
“You’re doing well, Ravi,” Neetu murmured,
Her voice smooth, almost languid as she reached for another small bite of Rasmalai.
Her lips parted slightly as she took the bite,
Her eyes never leaving his.
“But I think you can do better. You’re still not quite… thorough enough.”
Her words were playful, but they carried an unmistakable edge,
A challenge he couldn’t resist.
.