05

with jiju

The summer heat at the family farmhouse was stifling, but the tension inside the kitchen was even more suffocating. Rohan, a man of raw, fair-skinned muscularity, stood by the counter, his massive frame casting a long shadow over Megha—his wife’s younger sister.

Megha had always been the "wild" one, her hourglass figure usually hidden behind modest clothes, but today she wore a tight, white cotton suit that left nothing to the imagination. With Rohan's wife away at the market, the mask of family decency had finally slipped.

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sirimiri

adulting..........18+ stufff