10-07-2026, 06:36 PM
The core group continued their discussion for a few more minutes on the upper deck. Vikram and Prince Tau spoke in low, serious tones about tightening security and identifying the mole. Meera stood silently in her bright yellow bikini, listening carefully while trying not to show too much interest. The sea breeze kept playing with her long hair, making it dance across her bare shoulders and occasionally brush against the thin strings of her bikini top.
After the conversation wound down, they all moved toward the front area of the yacht where a large, luxurious swimming pool was situated.
Sheela was already there, lying lazily on a lounge chair right beside the pool. She wore only her tiny red bikini bottoms. Her big, heavy breasts were completely bare, resting softly against her chest as she casually read a romantic novel. Servants moved around her serving drinks, but Sheela didn’t bother covering herself at all. She remained relaxed and confident, as if being topless in front of everyone was the most natural thing in the world. Though she is Vikram's wife she is not part of the core group.
When Vikram approached, Sheela looked up and smiled.
“All good?” she asked.
Vikram grinned playfully and gave her a light push toward the pool.
“You’re reading too many romantic novels these days, jaanu.”
Sheela laughed as she fell into the water with a splash. Moments later, both Shankar and Vikram jumped in after her. They started playing like old friends — throwing a ball across the pool, laughing, and splashing water at each other. Sheela’s bare breasts bounced freely with every movement as she joined the fun.
Prince Tau Mpanda walked over and stood next to Meera. He looked at her with a calm, almost gentle smile.
“How are you feeling?” he asked. “You got quite scared yesterday in the pool.”
Meera looked at the tall, powerful African prince — the same man who had jumped in and saved her by tearing her dress off. If she hadn’t seen the files, she might have thought he was a perfect gentleman: well-mannered, playful, joyful, carrying the natural elegance of royalty.
But she had seen the files.
She knew exactly what kind of man he was.
Still, she forced a small, grateful smile and replied softly, “I’m fine now, thank you. I really appreciate what you did for me yesterday.”
Prince Tau nodded, his eyes slowly tracing over her body in the bright yellow bikini. The way the thin fabric clung to her full breasts, the high-cut bottom showing off her long legs and the soft curve of her hips — he didn’t hide his open admiration.
“You looked beautiful even when you were drowning,” he said, a hint of dark humor in his voice.
Meera felt a chill run down her spine despite the warm sun and sea breeze.Prince Tau stood close to Meera, his tall, muscular frame towering over her. The sea breeze continued to play with her long hair, making it dance around her bare shoulders. He looked at her with calm curiosity.
“Don’t you know how to swim?” he asked.
Meera nodded, trying to keep her voice steady.
“Yes, I do. The dress I wore yesterday… it wasn’t appropriate for the pool. That’s why it got tangled so badly.”
Prince Tau raised an eyebrow.
“Then why did you jump in?”
“To save Shalini,” she answered.
“Who?” he asked, genuinely seeming not to remember.
“Prem’s wife,” Meera clarified.
The Prince shrugged, clearly uninterested in them.
“So you jumped to save a life?” He gave a small, approving nod. “My father used to say a true king should always care about his subjects and protect their lives.”
Meera felt a strange chill run down her spine. The same man who was connected to so many deaths and cruelties was now speaking about protecting lives like a noble philosopher. She forced herself to stay composed.
After the conversation wound down, they all moved toward the front area of the yacht where a large, luxurious swimming pool was situated.
Sheela was already there, lying lazily on a lounge chair right beside the pool. She wore only her tiny red bikini bottoms. Her big, heavy breasts were completely bare, resting softly against her chest as she casually read a romantic novel. Servants moved around her serving drinks, but Sheela didn’t bother covering herself at all. She remained relaxed and confident, as if being topless in front of everyone was the most natural thing in the world. Though she is Vikram's wife she is not part of the core group.
When Vikram approached, Sheela looked up and smiled.
“All good?” she asked.
Vikram grinned playfully and gave her a light push toward the pool.
“You’re reading too many romantic novels these days, jaanu.”
Sheela laughed as she fell into the water with a splash. Moments later, both Shankar and Vikram jumped in after her. They started playing like old friends — throwing a ball across the pool, laughing, and splashing water at each other. Sheela’s bare breasts bounced freely with every movement as she joined the fun.
Prince Tau Mpanda walked over and stood next to Meera. He looked at her with a calm, almost gentle smile.
“How are you feeling?” he asked. “You got quite scared yesterday in the pool.”
Meera looked at the tall, powerful African prince — the same man who had jumped in and saved her by tearing her dress off. If she hadn’t seen the files, she might have thought he was a perfect gentleman: well-mannered, playful, joyful, carrying the natural elegance of royalty.
But she had seen the files.
She knew exactly what kind of man he was.
Still, she forced a small, grateful smile and replied softly, “I’m fine now, thank you. I really appreciate what you did for me yesterday.”
Prince Tau nodded, his eyes slowly tracing over her body in the bright yellow bikini. The way the thin fabric clung to her full breasts, the high-cut bottom showing off her long legs and the soft curve of her hips — he didn’t hide his open admiration.
“You looked beautiful even when you were drowning,” he said, a hint of dark humor in his voice.
Meera felt a chill run down her spine despite the warm sun and sea breeze.Prince Tau stood close to Meera, his tall, muscular frame towering over her. The sea breeze continued to play with her long hair, making it dance around her bare shoulders. He looked at her with calm curiosity.
“Don’t you know how to swim?” he asked.
Meera nodded, trying to keep her voice steady.
“Yes, I do. The dress I wore yesterday… it wasn’t appropriate for the pool. That’s why it got tangled so badly.”
Prince Tau raised an eyebrow.
“Then why did you jump in?”
“To save Shalini,” she answered.
“Who?” he asked, genuinely seeming not to remember.
“Prem’s wife,” Meera clarified.
The Prince shrugged, clearly uninterested in them.
“So you jumped to save a life?” He gave a small, approving nod. “My father used to say a true king should always care about his subjects and protect their lives.”
Meera felt a strange chill run down her spine. The same man who was connected to so many deaths and cruelties was now speaking about protecting lives like a noble philosopher. She forced herself to stay composed.


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