28-07-2026, 08:55 AM
(26-07-2026, 10:39 PM)SilverArrow Wrote: “Ustad—wait—what are you doing?!”
He didn’t answer. He pinned her down against the narrow cot, his heavy body covering hers. The heat of his massive rough body builder like frame pressed against the thin fabric of her top.
Monica struggled harder this time. She turned her face sharply to the side and shoved at his shoulder with both hands.
“Stop it! Get off me Ustad—Rakesh is right next door—”
Ustad’s mouth came down hard on hers.


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