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Proscribed Usurpation
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Proscribed Usurpation

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’Javaid leaned back, his eyes locked on hers, a slow smile curling his lips. “I respect you, aunty, and I'd never cross that line with Payal. But I have to say, you don't look like any mother I've ever met. You're stunning-honestly, it's hard to believe you're not her elder sister.” The compliment, laced with a teasing edge, landed like a spark on dry tinder. Sheetal's cheeks warmed, a flush of discomfort rising at the boldness of his words. Her fingers tightened around the edge of the cushion, her saree rustling softly as she shifted in her seat.’

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Claiming the Fourth
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Claiming the Fourth

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’Dressing quickly, Kamini chooses a saree that drapes elegantly over her curves, its soft cotton whispering against her skin, though Nadeem's words about modesty echo in her mind. She walks the 30 meters to Aisha's sprawling home, her steps heavy with resolve. The morning heat presses against her, amplifying her unease. At the door, Aisha greets her, her burkha framing a face etched with concern as Kamini recounts the boy's ogling through her window. “He was staring at me, Aisha,” Kamini says, her voice trembling with indignation, “watching me in my own bedroom.” Aisha's eyes widen, her hand resting on her pregnant belly. The boy, she explains, isn't home, but she calls for Fatima, his mother and Nadeem's first wife. Fatima, older and sterner, her own burkha a shield of tradition, listens as Kamini repeats her complaint, her cheeks flushing with the memory of the boy's hungry gaze.’

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Exhilarating Agony
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Exhilarating Agony

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’As the lights dimmed and the wedding stage lit up, Shruti spun gracefully on stage, her eyes caught sight of a man seated in the front row. Among the sea of well-dressed guests, he stood out immediately. Towering at 6'2", his broad shoulders and striking presence were hard to miss. His features, a curious mix of aristocratic elegance and warmth, gave him an imposing aura. He was staring at her—no, ogling at her—with a predatory intensity that sent a strange thrill up her spine. Unlike the respectful admiration of others, his gaze was bold, unapologetically lewd.’

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Portentous Obscuration
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Portentous Obscuration

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’Today, however, Soniya decided - to give him a subtle signal, a silent acknowledgment of his attention. With deliberate intent, she knocks a steel glass on the kitchen counter, the sharp sound echoing in the room as it bounces off the surface. "Offo," she exclaims, feigning annoyance as she turns sideways, deliberately showing her hindquarters to her father-in-law. With calculated poise, she bends over to pick up the fallen glass, knowing full well the effect her actions will have on him. She can feel his gaze lingering on her form as she retrieves the glass from the floor.’

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Purgatorial Penumbra
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Purgatorial Penumbra

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’Uncomfortable and unnerved, Garima hurried out, feeling the weight of Inspector Patil's inappropriate stare lingering on her arse. As she made her way towards the exit, she couldn't shake off the unsettling feeling of being objectified. Meanwhile, Siddhant maintained a steely expression - eyes narrowed at the Inspector. Yet, Inspector Patil shamelessly made a derogatory comment as Garima left the room. "How did such an alluring woman like her end up with a husband like that?" Inspector Patil muttered under his breath, a smirk playing on his lips. Given the context of Mukesh's frequent visits to the lockup and Ramesh's consistent bailouts, Inspector Patil was familiar with Ramesh, at least by face.’

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Arabian Night
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Arabian Night

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’"Oh my god. Are you serious? That's incredible!" Meenakshi exclaims, her voice filled with a mixture of gratitude and exhilaration. Her manager provided details about the audition process and the potential magnitude of this opportunity, then disconnected the call after wishing her Happy Birthday another time. Meenakshi, unable to contain her happiness, dances around the room in sheer joy. The news marks a milestone in her career, a testament to her talent and dedication, or at least that's what she thought.’

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