The eighth night was filled with risk and excitement. Meera told Arjun to meet her at 11 PM near the quiet back side of City Palace. “Tonight we fuck in the open, baby,” she had whispered earlier. “Under the shadows of the old palace walls.”
Arjun waited in the dark lane behind the palace. The area was almost empty, with only soft golden lights on the high walls. The sweet jasmine scent from Meera’s hair reached him before he saw her.
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