Best Laid Plans - A Mafia Romance
Natasha's soft hesitant voice rang out.
Sleep left Maahi's eyes in a snap. Sitting upright immediately, she looked down at her nakedness, then at Samar's and made a sound of distress. How did bhabhi know where she was? She jumped out of the bed and picked the first garment she got her hands on, Samar's shirt.
Opening the door a sliver, she squinted outside, "Bhabhi?"
Natasha stood there wringing her hands together, looking embarrassed enough for both of them.