12-07-2026, 12:48 AM
The next morning arrived softly. Meera and Ajay woke up late, their bodies still tangled together under the sheets. The emotional and physical intensity of the previous night had left them exhausted but closer than they had felt in a very long time. Meera kissed Ajay’s forehead gently before slipping out of bed.
When she reached the kitchen, Navya had already prepared breakfast. The aroma of hot parathas and fresh chai filled the small flat. Navya was wearing only her loose white kurta top, the hem barely covering her thighs, moving comfortably around the kitchen.
“I’m sorry I got late,” Meera said, still a little shy.
Navya turned with a playful, knowing smile. She stepped closer and gave Meera’s round ass a firm, teasing squeeze.
“I thought you both would stay in bed till noon the way you were going at it yesterday,” she teased. “I was seriously worried the chair might break with all that noise and movement.”
Meera’s face turned bright red. She looked down, biting her lip, unable to hide her shy smile.
Navya chuckled and continued, her tone light but affectionate.
“I came out in the middle of the night to get some water… and I was amazed. You both were still going strong. I couldn’t believe it.”
Meera covered her face with both hands, completely embarrassed but secretly warm inside.
Navya changed the subject with a gentle smile.
“What happened to that boy who used to deliver the milk? Chotu, right?”
Meera nodded, her expression softening.
“He’s a good boy. He helped me a lot when I needed it. I got him a job in the company — as an office boy at one of the warehouses. He seems happy with it.”
Meera felt a small pang of guilt. She hadn’t been in touch with Chotu for the past few weeks. She hoped he was safe. If she had known the true danger of these people earlier, she would never have sent him to work for them.
The three of them sat down for breakfast together.All three of them prepared to leave for their respective places
Just as Meera was about to step out, the calling bell rang. She opened the door to find Sunny standing there, Shankar’s young driver.
“Madam, Sir asked me to inform you — please reach the office by 5 PM today. There’s an important party tonight, so he wants you there early.”
Meera nodded, surprised. This meant she had the entire morning free.
Sunny handed her a neatly packed courier bag.
“Sir also sent this for you.”
He left after delivering the message.
Meera closed the door and opened the courier. Inside was a stunning slate-grey dress. It was short, elegant, and undeniably risqué — a body-hugging piece with a deep V-neckline that would plunge between her breasts, thin straps, and a back that was almost completely open, stopping just above her ass. The fabric was soft, slightly stretchy, and had a subtle shimmer that would catch the light beautifully.
When she reached the kitchen, Navya had already prepared breakfast. The aroma of hot parathas and fresh chai filled the small flat. Navya was wearing only her loose white kurta top, the hem barely covering her thighs, moving comfortably around the kitchen.
“I’m sorry I got late,” Meera said, still a little shy.
Navya turned with a playful, knowing smile. She stepped closer and gave Meera’s round ass a firm, teasing squeeze.
“I thought you both would stay in bed till noon the way you were going at it yesterday,” she teased. “I was seriously worried the chair might break with all that noise and movement.”
Meera’s face turned bright red. She looked down, biting her lip, unable to hide her shy smile.
Navya chuckled and continued, her tone light but affectionate.
“I came out in the middle of the night to get some water… and I was amazed. You both were still going strong. I couldn’t believe it.”
Meera covered her face with both hands, completely embarrassed but secretly warm inside.
Navya changed the subject with a gentle smile.
“What happened to that boy who used to deliver the milk? Chotu, right?”
Meera nodded, her expression softening.
“He’s a good boy. He helped me a lot when I needed it. I got him a job in the company — as an office boy at one of the warehouses. He seems happy with it.”
Meera felt a small pang of guilt. She hadn’t been in touch with Chotu for the past few weeks. She hoped he was safe. If she had known the true danger of these people earlier, she would never have sent him to work for them.
The three of them sat down for breakfast together.All three of them prepared to leave for their respective places
Just as Meera was about to step out, the calling bell rang. She opened the door to find Sunny standing there, Shankar’s young driver.
“Madam, Sir asked me to inform you — please reach the office by 5 PM today. There’s an important party tonight, so he wants you there early.”
Meera nodded, surprised. This meant she had the entire morning free.
Sunny handed her a neatly packed courier bag.
“Sir also sent this for you.”
He left after delivering the message.
Meera closed the door and opened the courier. Inside was a stunning slate-grey dress. It was short, elegant, and undeniably risqué — a body-hugging piece with a deep V-neckline that would plunge between her breasts, thin straps, and a back that was almost completely open, stopping just above her ass. The fabric was soft, slightly stretchy, and had a subtle shimmer that would catch the light beautifully.
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