Adultery Priya Didi

[prasannas2001]

A long, suffocating silence followed. The woman’s eyes were moist, but distant, not quite focused on him. She seemed to be seeing something far away, something he could not. She opened her mouth as if to speak, but no words came.
 
Inside, the voices resumed. Ravi caught fragments now, just enough to stir the unease into something darker:
 
“The accident happened around 8:15 PM…”
“A truck… highway bypass… the driver didn’t even stop.”
“We tried calling their phones all night… nothing… only this morning… the security officer…”
 
Ravi’s stomach turned. His legs felt weak.
 
He forced himself to stay still. His gaze fell to the photo frame lying near the entrance. A recent photograph of Vamsi, Neetu, and Sirisha, laughing on the balcony just a few days ago. The frame had been upright yesterday. Now, it lay fallen, glass edge scbanging the floor.
 
Ravi’s breath caught in his throat. His fingers clenched against the wall, damp with nervous sweat. His mind refused to accept the logic of the moment.
 
Inside, the murmuring continued, and the fragments of words began to take shape, each one striking him like a blow:
 
“All three… died at the scene.”
 

-- oOo --

Ohh No, All three.. Dead?  No, Shailu. I love Sirisha and Neetu. There was some wonderful erotic scenes with those.  I understand this is required for the story.  But I truly love the scenes with those.

I hope this brings Priya Didi back.  You are the boss, you know what is the best for the story.

Keep rocking Shailu...