Incest Mom tricked by Bully (Mask of Desire)

[Steel]

She sighed, relieved, her fingers trembling as she clutched the camera, believing she'd outmaneuvered him, for now.

Madhuri slipped into the kitchen, her mind buzzing with twisted possibilities with the potion. Her desire was a live wire, and she couldn't wait any longer to test her plan on Ishaan. 

“You can do this!” she whispered to herself as she poured 3ml of the green liquid into a glass of juice, to give it to him later, erasing his memory. Tucking the vial away, she steadied her trembling hands.

Taking a deep breath, she stepped out and called to Abhi. 

Madhuri : "I need some groceries, sweetie," she said, handing him a long list. "Can you go to the supermarket?" Abhi nodded, feigning compliance, and left, leaving her alone in the house with Ishaan.

Madhuri had changed into the black saree Ishaan picked, its fabric clinging to her curves. She sauntered into the living room, hips swaying seductively, and stood before him. Ishaan was engrossed in Valorant, lounged on the beanbag, his eyes on the screen. 

Ishaan : "Need any help, Aunty?" he asked.

She smirked, adjusting her saree to reveal her navel and midriff, tugging her waist band low to expose her venus tummy, mirroring his tease from the shopping mall. 

Madhuri : "Yeah," she said, her voice low, suggestive.