Adultery Priya Didi

[shailu4ever]

He couldn’t help but glance at her


As if his mind was still reeling from what had transpired in the bedroom.

Neetu, for her part, seemed more amused by the situation than anything else—at least for now.

She smiled as she glanced back at him, her gaze full of playful affection, almost as though she enjoyed watching him squirm a little.

Once breakfast was done, Ravi wiped his mouth and stood, clearly ready to leave the tension behind for a while.

“Alright, Sirisha. Time to head to 205. We’ll have some privacy there, and then I’ll spill the beans, alright?”

Sirisha’s eyes lit up with excitement, her curiosity finally getting the best of her.

“Finally! I knew something was up. I won’t stop asking questions until I get the whole story, Bhayya. You can’t escape that!”

Neetu, still watching the interaction with amusement, shot Ravi a playful, teasing look,

Her tone light but carrying a hint of something more serious.

“Go on then. But don’t take too long, alright? You’ve got some serious explaining to do.” She added with a mock frown,

“I’ll be waiting, and I’m not going to let you off the hook that easily.”

Ravi gave a small, affectionate smile in return, clearly enjoying the playful tension between them all.

“Trust me, you’re going to love the details. And I’ll make sure to take my time with it. You deserve to hear everything.”

As Ravi guided Sirisha toward the elevator, Neetu leaned against the kitchen counter,

Still smiling as she watched the two of them.

The playful energy between them was palpable,

And for a moment, she felt a surge of warmth at how well they all managed the situation.

Sirisha’s curiosity was relentless, but Ravi’s calm assurance and Neetu’s subtle teasing had kept things from spiraling out of control.

It had been a perfect little dance, really.

With a final wink toward Neetu, Ravi gently took Sirisha’s arm and guided her toward the elevator.

“Ready for the full story, Sirisha? You’re going to get the details soon enough. Just try not to ask too many questions, okay?”

Sirisha, practically bouncing with excitement, nodded eagerly.

“Finally! I’ve been waiting for this. You can’t just leave me hanging like this, Bhayya.”

The elevator doors closed with a soft ding, and Neetu stood in the kitchen, watching them disappear.

She let out a small laugh to herself, shaking her head, as she leaned back against the counter.

It had been a good morning, a little chaotic, but fun.

She was enjoying the energy between them, the way the tension kept building without ever quite spilling over.

“Well,” she murmured to herself, a mischievous smile tugging at her lips,

“that was fun. But now… I have my own thoughts to sort out. And trust me, they’re not going to be as easily explained.”

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