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Curves of Temptation – Chapter 12 – Presidents of Pleasure

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There on the table, nestled in a bowl of thick, glistening sugar syrup, sat a batch of perfectly golden-brown gulab jamuns—soft, round, and steaming gently like they’d just come off the stove. And beside the table stood two proud-looking boys, Akki and Sid, who immediately sprang up from the sofa the moment Chitra stepped out, as if they’d been holding their breath just waiting for her to appear. And then, as always, their jaws dropped. Chitra paused by the doorway, lips curving into a knowing smirk. The sight of her—draped in the deadly combination of a red blouse and black chiffon saree, tied daringly low to expose her creamy waist and gleaming navel—had clearly rendered both boys momentarily speechless. She could see exactly where their eyes had locked. Her belly. No matter how many times they had touched it, kissed it, worshipped it… the raw, hungry admiration in their eyes…

Curves of Temptation – Chapter 7 – The Art of Navel Magic

By Leorus Grundy

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After a final night of drunken laughter and reminiscing about their old adventures, Arjun left early the next morning to catch his flight to Mumbai. The house felt strangely quiet after his departure, the usual liveliness momentarily replaced by an odd stillness. Chitra and Sid both felt it, the absence of his energy lingering in the air. But they knew it wouldn’t last long. By evening, the house would once again be bustling with life. Shalu’s children, Ameya and Akki, were arriving, and with them would come the kind of chaos and excitement that made their home feel full.. Amy and Akki’s arrival is already covered in Window of Seduction chapters 18, 19, and 20. If you’re not following that series, I’d recommend reading at least those three chapters for context. The story picks up here from the moment Amy returns after her first day at the pageant. Will drop…

Curves of Temptation – Chapter 6 – Goa Memories : Part 4

By Leorus Grundy

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This is the final part of the Goa Series. We have tried our best to finish it with a banger of a chapter. Hope you guys enjoy reading this as much as we enjoyed creating this. Chitra, Shalu, and Marcus rushed into the police station, their faces a mix of worry and urgency. As they entered, the girls belatedly realized they might have drawn less attention if they’d taken the time to change into something more modest. The station grounds were teeming with people—mostly men—and all eyes instantly locked onto them. Chitra’s vibrant red cropped scarf top barely grazed her midriff, leaving her deep, round navel prominently exposed above her flirty mini skirt. Shalu, equally stunning in a black one-shouldered crop top and a slit skirt that swayed with her every step, exuded an effortless elegance that made heads turn. Marcus, walking protectively behind them, bristled at the attention they…

Curves of Temptation – Chapter 4 – Goa Memories : Part 2

By Leorus Grundy

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Arjun rolled off the bed with a theatrical groan, running a hand through his shaggy hair. “Anything for you lovely ladies,” he said, grinning cheekily at Chitra before his gaze drifted meaningfully to her midriff. “Besides, I can think of worse assignments.” Marcus’s dark eyes flicked briefly to Shalu, whose expression remained composed but tinged with apprehension. He offered her a subtle, reassuring glance, as if to remind her of the quiet understanding they shared. She returned the look with a faint nod, though the tension in her stance lingered.Ramesh gestured toward the wall beside the large windows, where the warm glow of the setting sun spilled into the room. “Over there will do,” he said, his tone casual but firm. “Stand apart—about a few feet—so I can watch comfortably.” Chitra exchanged a quick glance with Shalu, her smirk returning as she stepped toward the wall with her usual confidence.…

Curves of Temptation – Chapter 3 – Goa Memories : Part 1

By Take It Easy

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Arjun had left after lunch to tend to the project that had brought him to Chennai, promising to return late. True to his word, the hours slipped by without a sign of him. Chitra, having prepared dinner and set aside a plate for him, stayed up despite her own fatigue. The Tamil movie playing on the TV had long lost her attention as her eyelids grew heavy, her head bobbing slightly as she dozed off on the couch. The sudden trill of the doorbell jolted her awake. Groggy but relieved, she shuffled to the door, pushing her hair out of her face as she unlocked it. “Tan tadaaaaaan!” Arjun exclaimed, throwing the door open himself before she could. He stood in the doorway, grinning ear to ear, and holding up a bottle of Jack Daniels like a trophy. Chitra raised an eyebrow, her lips twitching into a reluctant smile. “What’s…

Curves of Temptation – Chapter 2 – Territorial Tussle

By Take It Easy

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Chitra tried hard to compose herself, chastising her weak resistance. Memories of her college days with Arjun surfaced, making her cheeks warm. It was true—she had given him far too much leeway back then when it came to her belly. Arjun, the quintessential ladies’ man, always surrounded by admirers, had a way of making her feel special. His fixation on her midriff had always amused her, even flattered her in secret. There was a sense of pride in knowing that her soft, inviting belly had such a powerful effect on him. But those carefree days were long gone. She wasn’t single anymore, and his harmless teases now felt like dangerous territory. Before she could formulate a response, she felt it—a pair of hands wrapping snugly around her waist. The sudden contact made her freeze, her mind spinning with a single thought: Sid! Uffo! What is this boy up to now?…

Curves of Temptation – Chapter 1- The Favorite Spot

By Take It Easy

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This story is the official continuation of the story "The Navelicious Mum". The story also shares the same universe as "Window of Seduction" and some plots and characters may overlap across both stories.TakeItEasy & Leorus Chitra lingered on the balcony, her eyes tracing Karthick’s car until it disappeared at the end of the street. The quiet hum of the city below seemed to amplify the stillness inside, and she let out a soft sigh as a gentle breeze teased the edge of her saree. Her steps back into the apartment were unhurried, the pallu swaying with a rhythm that mirrored her thoughts—equal parts calm and restless. The living room, however, was anything but serene. Siddharth was sprawled across the sofa, his legs stretched out like he owned the place, completely engrossed in his PUBG game. The sharp bursts of gunfire and shouted commands filled the air, a jarring contrast to…