21-08-2025, 11:52 AM
“Inside story, huh?” he asked, his voice dropping low with a teasing undertone.
There was an edge to his words, as if the very suggestion was a challenge.
“What if I said I could show you, instead of tell you?” he added, his gaze darkening with intent.
Sirisha’s eyes widened in playful shock, her breath catching as she gasped softly.
She brought her hand up to cover her mouth,
But her fingers barely hid the mischievous gleam in her eyes as she peeked at him from behind them.
“Aiyoo! So bold, Bhayya!” she teased, her lips curling in a mix of surprise and amusement.
“Are you sure this is really you talking?”
Ravi’s grin widened, and he leaned back, easing onto the couch beside her.
He kept just enough distance between them to let the tension hang heavy in the air,
But it was palpable, a spark waiting to ignite.
“Maybe you don’t know me as well as you think,” he said, his voice a low murmur,
Laced with mystery and a hint of something more.
“Oh, I know you,” Sirisha shot back with a slow, deliberate smile, her eyes locking onto his,
Shimmering with an almost predatory gleam. She leaned in slightly, her gaze daring.
“You’re pretending to be mysterious. But I know you’ll talk eventually.”
Ravi leaned in, just enough for his shoulder to brush against hers.
The subtle contact, so casual, felt electric.
His voice dropped even lower, warm breath skimming her ear.
“Will I?” he murmured, his lips almost grazing her skin as the words slipped from his mouth.
Her skin tingled from the proximity.
Sirisha’s eyes never left his as she replied, her voice sultry and confident, low and knowing.
“Yes,” she purred, leaning even closer, the warmth between them undeniable.
There was an edge to his words, as if the very suggestion was a challenge.
“What if I said I could show you, instead of tell you?” he added, his gaze darkening with intent.
Sirisha’s eyes widened in playful shock, her breath catching as she gasped softly.
She brought her hand up to cover her mouth,
But her fingers barely hid the mischievous gleam in her eyes as she peeked at him from behind them.
“Aiyoo! So bold, Bhayya!” she teased, her lips curling in a mix of surprise and amusement.
“Are you sure this is really you talking?”
Ravi’s grin widened, and he leaned back, easing onto the couch beside her.
He kept just enough distance between them to let the tension hang heavy in the air,
But it was palpable, a spark waiting to ignite.
“Maybe you don’t know me as well as you think,” he said, his voice a low murmur,
Laced with mystery and a hint of something more.
“Oh, I know you,” Sirisha shot back with a slow, deliberate smile, her eyes locking onto his,
Shimmering with an almost predatory gleam. She leaned in slightly, her gaze daring.
“You’re pretending to be mysterious. But I know you’ll talk eventually.”
Ravi leaned in, just enough for his shoulder to brush against hers.
The subtle contact, so casual, felt electric.
His voice dropped even lower, warm breath skimming her ear.
“Will I?” he murmured, his lips almost grazing her skin as the words slipped from his mouth.
Her skin tingled from the proximity.
Sirisha’s eyes never left his as she replied, her voice sultry and confident, low and knowing.
“Yes,” she purred, leaning even closer, the warmth between them undeniable.
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