Nisha stood in the doorway, heart pounding like a drum in her chest.
“I want to feel it,” she said, her voice trembling but clear. “Like Rekha did. I want you to… do it to me.”

Nisha stood in the doorway, heart pounding like a drum in her chest.
“I want to feel it,” she said, her voice trembling but clear. “Like Rekha did. I want you to… do it to me.”
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