Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

Instead, she stood close enough for the scent of her damp hair to wrap around him


Close enough for the damp patches on the kurti to brush his arm.

She leaned in, her breath warm against his ear.

“So, if I kiss you right now,” she whispered, voice silk and shadow,

“and this night would never leave your head.”

His chest rose, slow and deliberate. “It already won’t.”

For a moment, neither of them moved.

Then she gave a soft, almost rueful smile.

Sirisha leaned forward and, in one swift motion, ruffled his hair,

Laughing as she pulled back. “Well, goodnight then, Bhayya,” she said,

Giving him one last playful wink.

“You’re lucky I’m letting you off the hook tonight. But don’t get too comfortable. Next time, I might not be so generous.”

With that, she walked toward the door, swaying her hips slightly as she did.

When she reached the hallway, she turned back, her voice a teasing whisper.

“I’ll make sure to leave you with plenty to dream about, Bhayya. Enjoy!”

She turned as if to go, but he reached out, fingers curling lightly around her wrist.

Not pulling, just holding.

“Wait,” he said softly.

She looked at him, really looked, and for a moment, the playfulness drained from her eyes.

Something softer flickered there, something unguarded, and it caught him off guard.

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