Adultery Priya Didi

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Sirisha smiled faintly, the understanding clear in her eyes.


Her gaze flicked to the towel on her lap, then back to him.

She reached behind her to gather her damp hair,

Her movement slow, languorous, as if she had all the time in the world.

“Ugh, still wet,” she pouted, her voice teasing. “You got another towel?”

He nodded, his mind scrambling to regain its composure.

But then something braver stirred within him, and instead of moving to stand,

He reached for the towel already resting on her lap.

His fingers brushed against her skin as he took it,

The warmth of her touch lingering like a spark. “I can help… if you want.”

Her eyes flicked up to his, the barest flicker of something passing between them.

A breath. A moment.

Then, with the smallest tilt of her head, she turned onto her stomach,

Resting her chin on her arms, hair falling over one shoulder.

“Hmmm… only if you’re careful,” she murmured, her smile sly and playful. “I’m ticklish.”

Ravi moved closer, the space between them narrowing.

He sat beside her, his movements slow, deliberate, each step weighted with an intensity he hadn’t expected.

His fingers gently gathered the damp strands of her hair,

His touch lingering just long enough to feel the heat of her skin beneath the wet locks.

The softness of her hair, the faint trace of conditioner that still clung to it, sent a shiver through him.

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