Adultery Priya Didi

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Ravi’s Thoughts – The Missed Opportunity


Then she was gone.

Ravi stood there, the air still warm where she had been.

His hands tingled with the echo of her touch.

The silence she left behind was heavier than the room itself...


As he sits there now, the weight of the room pressing down on him,

Ravi’s mind drifts back to the moment when Sirisha had been sprawled on the couch,

The shirt she wore barely covering her, the curve of her body tempting him in ways he had never expected.

He could still see it all in his mind: the way the shirt had slipped,

Riding up just enough to reveal the delicate line of her thighs,

The faint trace of her skin, soft and inviting.

It was as if she had made herself an open invitation,

Her body stretched out in that way that made it impossible to ignore.

In that moment, Ravi had been so close,

So close to what might have been the most important thing he’d ever done.

He had been right there, his fingers brushing against her skin, the soft,

Damp strands of her hair slipping between his fingertips.

The warmth of her body had radiated through the air, a siren call that had threatened to consume him.

His heartbeat had been loud in his chest, and his breath had been shallow, each exhale a struggle to remain composed, to keep from giving in.

She had been vulnerable in a way he hadn’t expected.

The shirt she wore—his shirt—had been both a shield and an invitation.

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