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He had a way of getting under her skin like no one else, a way that both drove her mad and simultaneously made her want more.
Kasika's thoughts were filled with a mix of irritation and desire. "This man," she thought to herself, "can't keep his hands to himself. Always touching me..." She knew she should have been annoyed, but a part of her couldn't deny the thrill that coursed through her body at his touch.
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I was getting dressed for the upcoming hunting trip, trying to choose something practical yet comfortable. After a few moments of contemplation, I decided on a lightweight outfit. Leela helped me, and as she adjusted my clothes, she also noticed the heavy payal I was wearing around my ankles.
"Are you sure you want to wear such big payal, rani-sa?" Leela asked, eyeing the ornate ornaments strapped to my ankles. "You might struggle to run freely with them."
I shook my head adamantly, firmly stating my preference. "No," I replied, my voice filled with stubbornness, "I love them." Leela let out a sigh, knowing that there was no point in arguing with me when I had made up my mind. She just shrugged and continued helping me get ready for the hunt.
As I looked at myself in the mirror, the heavy payal jingling around my ankles, a small smile tugged at the corners of my lips. I loved the way they looked, how they added a touch of elegance to my otherwise simple hunting attire.
A sharp knock on the door interrupted my thoughts and I turned to see who it was. "Come in," I called out, my voice steady and firm.
Maitra entered the chamber, her eyes sweeping over me as she assessed my appearance. "Bhabhi-sa," she said, her voice filled with surprise, "aap taiyar ho gayi?" I nodded, gesturing to my hunting attire. "Haan, chale"
Maitra smiled approvingly, noting the lightweight clothing and heavy payal around my ankles. "You look ready," she commented, her tone approving.
The conversation ended there and we both left the chamber, our footsteps echoing through the hallway.
