Big Budget Break
She felt a deep wave of embarrassment and shame wash over her, yet she kept it locked inside, refusing to let it show. With feigned innocence, she gently pulled her pallu back up—but instead of draping it properly over her shoulder, she let it slide down again, wrapping it loosely around her slender waist and tucking the end securely. Then, without hesitation, she stepped closer and began to dance with him.
The man made no pretense of elegance. His hands roamed freely—greedily—across her hips and the soft curve of her belly. From the corner of the room, Ramaswami watched, his breath quickening with unmistakable excitement. The other men in the room were equally captivated, their eyes glued to the sensual display, some even burning with quiet jealousy.
His palms brushed tenderly over her flat yet yielding stomach. With every sway and turn of the dance, her deep, vertically oval navel…
Beautifully written. Please from the next chapters do add the erotic elements more and dwell on Anjali/Ashcharya’s belly and navel play and other erotic stuff to heighten the eroticism and tension. Also please dwell on the power play that exists and narrate the details of what Ashcharya feels throughout the seduction. But please very well written.
When are the next chapters coming