Praise The Husband
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  • Reads 24,458
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  • Parts 46
  • Time 7h 19m
Complete, First published Oct 09, 2023
Mature
"Your a woman?" he asked, his voice filled with a mix of anger and confusion. "Why did you deceive me into thinking you were a man?"

Sundari's heart sank as she realized the weight of her secret had finally caught up with her. She had never intended for things to come to this point, for Rudransh to discover her true identity. But now, faced with the reality of the situation, she knew she had to be smart.

"I'm a man! You must be seeing things in all this fog," Sundari stammered, her voice barely audible.

Rudransh's grip tightened on Sundari's arms, his frustration evident. "I very clearly can see your breast! As far as I know about the female anatomy, women have breast not men!"

"They're man-boobs!"

"Shut the fuck up and tell me why did you lie!"

"I'm not lying I'm a man!" She yelled back still keeping a arm over her chest.

As Rudransh gently pulled Sundari out of the water and sat her on the edge of the bath, their eyes locked for a second before he pulled her knees apart.



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