The all-day marathon in Amit’s flat left them sore but insatiable. By mid-week, the need clawed again—sharper, more reckless. Priya texted Rahul Thursday afternoon:
“Galtaji Temple tomorrow evening. 6 PM. Wear loose clothes. I want to feel you inside me… in a holy place. The monkeys won’t tell. Neither will the gods.”
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