12-08-2025, 09:40 PM
The words hit him like a tidal wave
Soft yet powerful
And it took all of Ravi’s willpower to hold himself in place.
The need to reach for her, to close the gap that had grown between them, was almost unbearable.
But instead, he stayed where he was, barely an inch from her, and let the moment stretch on.
He didn’t speak right away, couldn’t find the words to respond, but his heart was pounding in his chest.
The truth was written all over her, all over him.
There was no pretending, no games.
This was real. Too real.
Sirisha stretched again, lazily, her body elongating in the most effortless way,
But every movement only made the tension between them that much more pronounced.
As she arched, the collar of the shirt shifted, revealing the smooth line of her collarbone,
Just barely visible in the soft light.
Her skin shimmered faintly, still damp from her shower,
And Ravi’s eyes followed the movement—unwilling to look away,
Yet afraid of what might happen if he didn’t.
The space between them was unbearable now.
He didn’t move. He couldn’t.
Her voice broke the silence, this time quieter, almost dreamlike,
As though she were floating between thoughts.
Soft yet powerful
And it took all of Ravi’s willpower to hold himself in place.
The need to reach for her, to close the gap that had grown between them, was almost unbearable.
But instead, he stayed where he was, barely an inch from her, and let the moment stretch on.
He didn’t speak right away, couldn’t find the words to respond, but his heart was pounding in his chest.
The truth was written all over her, all over him.
There was no pretending, no games.
This was real. Too real.
Sirisha stretched again, lazily, her body elongating in the most effortless way,
But every movement only made the tension between them that much more pronounced.
As she arched, the collar of the shirt shifted, revealing the smooth line of her collarbone,
Just barely visible in the soft light.
Her skin shimmered faintly, still damp from her shower,
And Ravi’s eyes followed the movement—unwilling to look away,
Yet afraid of what might happen if he didn’t.
The space between them was unbearable now.
He didn’t move. He couldn’t.
Her voice broke the silence, this time quieter, almost dreamlike,
As though she were floating between thoughts.
.