Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

It wasn’t just flirtation anymore.



It was a question about boundaries, about honesty, about something more real.

Ravi’s pulse quickened, his mind a swirl of emotions.

He was drawn to her in a way that was dangerous, thrilling.

But there were parts of him that weren’t ready to cross those lines—at least, not yet.

Ravi:
What would you want to tell her, Siri?


She paused again, the typing bubble stopping, then starting, then stopping.

Ravi felt his heart beat louder, wondering where this was leading.

Sirisha:
I don’t know... maybe just... that we’re figuring this out. 
The closeness, the trust... I don’t want to keep anything hidden from her, but... 
I don’t know if I’m ready for that kind of honesty yet. It’s a lot, don’t you think?

Ravi felt his chest tighten. She was right. This was a lot.

More than they were ready for.

But the way she said it, like it was something real, made him feel like everything between them was shifting.

He sighed deeply, typing his reply.

Ravi:
It’s a lot. But sometimes, it’s good to be honest. But... I don’t know if I’m ready for that kind of honesty either, Sirisha. Not yet.

There was a pause before Sirisha replied.


Sirisha:
Yeah. I get it. Let’s take our time, Bhayya. No rush. Let’s see what tomorrow brings us… What we can open… what we still hold back…

Ravi could almost hear the soft smile in her words.

She was giving him space.

She wasn’t pushing.

She wasn’t demanding.

Ravi:
Good night, Siri. We’ll figure it out, okay?


Sirisha:
Good night, Bhayya. Sweet dreams. And... don’t forget, bring that real smile tomorrow.

Ravi smiled, feeling the weight of her words linger like a kiss.

He let his phone fall to the side, settling back into his bed.

Tonight felt different.

And with Sirisha’s playful energy still dancing through his thoughts, he knew tomorrow would be just as intense.

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