#nsfw, #fiction
It has been just a week since Divyani got married to the royal family of Sundarnagar. She was only 20 years old but did not have much say in the decision of her marriage. If she had her say then she would definitely have wanted to pursue her studies, but instead she is now having to remain confined to the inner section of the large but aged palace.
#nsfw
Two beautiful people were sleeping, hugging each other. There’s something very pure and innocent to look at them. But the depravity of life and the most sensual hour of the morning have their roles to play… Play with absolute finesse.
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When unexpected things happen, one's heart flutters. The butterflies in their stomach fly up to their mouth to kiss. The stars glitter in their eyes, and can see the whole cosmos with their eyes closed.
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It was not a very comfortable night for a girl of just 23 years old though she was a very dominating new age girl. There were lots of questions, thoughts, and negative feelings popping up in Swagatha’s heart and mind. She felt she made a mistake by pursuing him to meet in real life. Their virtual relationship was going on quite steady and enjoyable which she thinks will definitely come to an end now. She felt like crying but she could not. She felt like screaming at the top of her voice but she could not do that as well. She remembered how he held her hands in his, so lovingly. How he made her feel so comfortable in that awkward situation. Someone else in his place would have surely failed to behave normally but he was so matured to handle the situation. ‘How the fuck that woman behaves so rudely with such a gem of a man?’ She mumbled to herself cursing Monalisha, her lecturer. She even felt ashamed of herself to be part of that group which mocked him earlier. She decided she will apologise for her past behaviours by sending a SMS or whatsapp message to him. She typed a message and pressed on the send button. She kept the phone down and tried to sleep again.
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Mr. Ronit Sharma a 45 years old man who had a wife, Monalisha who's a 42 years old woman. Both of them were lecturers in a college. Monalisha was an extremely dominating character. She has always tried to dominate her subdued husband who was of very soft nature. Even sometimes the students and their colleagues make fun of him behind their backs. Monalisha never loses an opportunity to shun her husband whether at home or in public. Mr. Ronit feels very bad sometimes when he sees even the students like Sunanda, Riya, Swagatha, Gopal etc. giggle looking at his position in the family or in the public.
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’“So you can see my car here has broken down and there is no way I can fix it. And I do not want to wait on the road for the rest of the night. Can I get a lift in your car?” I pleaded to the age-old Fiat that had just come to a halt beside me.’
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’Rehan had shifted recently into the society as the new tenant. He had considerable trouble getting a room around, people notwithstanding a stranger from a different background. Naturally, this was the only few options he could manage. Even then, he rarely came out of his room. Sometimes, guitar music came out of his room so melodious that the ladies used to stop their chores and muse for a moment, lost in the tune. Sometimes they used to hum the tune while continuing their household chores.’
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Shalini has been married for couple of years. Her husband Akash has been handling the family business since the time her dad decided to hang his boots. Akash was a trusted employee in Shalini's late father's company. Shalini's father considered him as a gem of a person and soon got him married to his daughter. Not only that, in his final will, he handed over the reigns of the company to his son in law (Akash). But the condition was, he would only be limited to be a caretaker, which meant Akash had to take Shalini's signatures for getting new business deals etc.
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’"Are you sure we really want to go in?" Mrs. Indubala Devi took a last hesitant glance at her husband Mr. Sarath. They were standing before the clinic where the board read, "Dr. Veena Singh (M.D.) sex therapist".’
