Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

He closed his eyes with a soft sigh


A smile tugging at the corners of his lips.

Their bodies intertwined, the warmth of their love enveloping him like a cocoon,

Their breaths syncing in perfect harmony.

It felt so real, so vivid, as though the very air between them was alive with desire.

But then

Beep. Beep. Beep.

The shrill sound of his alarm sliced through the stillness,

Yanking him out of the warmth of the moment.

His heart thudded in his chest as the dream fractured into a thousand pieces,

The sharp edge of reality slicing through him.

His eyes snapped open, pulse racing,

And the room around him suddenly seemed dull and ordinary again.

The soft hum of the dream was gone,

Replaced by the mundane sights of his familiar surroundings

White walls, sunlight slanting through the window.

He was alone.

No Neetu. No Sirisha.

Just him, in the bed he’d woken in countless mornings before.

He blinked, disoriented for a moment, as if he could reach back into the dream.

But no matter how hard he tried, it slipped through his fingers like smoke.

He looked down at himself, still dressed in the same clothes from the night before.

A sigh escaped his lips as he shook his head, the echoes of the dream still tugging at his chest.

“It was just a dream,” he whispered, almost as if to convince himself.

His voice was thick with disbelief. “But it felt so real…”

A slow smile spread across his face, the corners of his mouth lifting with a bittersweet satisfaction.

“But what a dream…” he murmured, the warmth of it still radiating in his heart.

With a final, contented sigh, he snuggled back into his pillow, 

The dream’s lingering heat wrapping around him like a faint afterglow.

Friday morning.

Another day.

Another dream left behind.


But this one... this one would stay with him for ever.

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