
Morning came gray. Heavy clouds covered the sky. Rain started sudden—big drops hitting the hotel roof loud like drums. No beach today. No sun. Just us locked inside. The room felt smaller. Air thick with last night’s sex smell—cum, sweat, my juice.
Rohan woke first. Watched me sleep. I felt his stare before I opened my eyes. When I did, he smiled slow. Dark. Hungry.










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