Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

Downstairs, Abhi glanced up from the couch, oblivious, his own tension simmering. He didn't hear her soft footsteps overhead, didn't see the way the sunlight caught her silhouette.

Madhuri's heart pounded, her body a live wire, shame and thrill twisting tighter with every move. She reached the door, slipping back inside, her chest heaving. Her phone buzzed again, but she didn't look yet. She just stood there, leaning against a wall, trembling, caught in the rush of what she'd done.

Madhuri's mind spun, someone forcing her to walk semi-naked in public, exposed, helpless. The thought sent a shiver through her, her emotions surging, hard to rein in. She shook her head hard. 

"This isn't real, it's a dream," she whispered, forcing herself back to reality, her feet dragging toward the stairs. She needed her room, her lock, her safety.

Halfway down, she froze. Abhi stood there, mid-step, his eyes wide with shock. 

He'd been in her room, restless, no word from Ishaan, he'd gone looking for her. Finding nothing, he'd shut her door and started back, only to crash into her now.