Bhawna is a forty-seven-year-old woman. She runs a boutique and is a fashion designer. Her husband Pankaj is in the merchant navy; hence mostly spends his time on or around the sea. Pankaj and Bhawna met in Goa a long time ago when they were both out on a trip with their friends. They hit it off instantly and fell in love with each other. Bhawna was merely nineteen and in her second year of college. She was as fertile at that age as a female could get.
Goa turned out to be their breeding ground. They found out that Bhawna was pregnant. Pankaj was thirty-two years of age, well settled financially. They got married before she could deliver the baby. None of their families approved of this marriage because it was the time of the early nineties.
A few months later, Bhawna gave birth to a baby boy. She named him Kabir. Just like his father, Kabir spent most of his time away from Bhawna while doing his studies. Pankaj sent him to boarding school when he was merely eleven years old. Kabir returned his home permanently right before the lockdown became a thing. He had a job in the IT industry and was getting well paid by his foreign employer.
Working from home made Kabir an introvert. He stopped going out as much even though he had been an extrovert throughout his life. Kabir hooked up with many desirable females during his student life. He was not getting time or opportunity to meet new potential mates. He resorted to self-service and would do it almost every night to keep his libido under control.
The Mother and Son duo lived in a 3BHK, lavish flat. Bhawna was modern, a fashion designer herself she'd wear all sorts of dresses depending on the occasion. Even after being a modern woman, the duo never really had a chance to open up to each other. They would only talk or interact with each other only when it was required. Otherwise, they'd beam a smile at each other that would be it.
Bhawna likes to maintain herself and works out every morning in tight yoga pants and a sports bra. She had managed to maintain an attractive and supple body shape. Kabir has a hung physique naturally, which he inherited from his father. Unlike Bhawna, he had a delayed sleep phase disorder. He would wake up late at 9:30 or 10:00 and get busy with his job.
Bhawna used to attend late-night parties and would hook up with young boys of Kabir's age or even younger whenever she'd find someone attractive. Kabir was two steps ahead of Bhawna; he needed it more than ever. They have their corporal needs. None of them has their eyes on the other and any such idea in their mind. That's not what the cosmos has in mind for them.
Every night before going to bed, Kabir would have a little bit of the liquor from the cabinet. It was in the living room. He would fill up the bottle again with the water. What he didn't know was that Bhawna would have some of it as well. After a while, the liquor lost its potential. Both of them start craving it.
Bhawna was pissed that Kabir was consuming the liquor without her knowledge. She didn't mind that he depleted it, but the fact that he would do it secretly and replace the volume with water did. Bhawna decided to talk about the issue with Kabir. She never went to a liquor shop simply because she never needed to. But clearly, someone needs to get them more stocks.
That's how the premise is simple and open for exploration.