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We emerged clean but marked—hickeys on my neck, light bruises on my hips from Jake’s grip, a pleasant soreness between my legs that reminded me of everything we had done. Breakfast was surprisingly normal on the surface; coffee, pancakes, laughter—but the looks we exchanged were anything but. Every glance carried the memory of tongues, cocks, and shared orgasms. This was only the beginning. I had never felt more alive. 😊

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I just took a deep breath and looked at my wife lying down. "She'll be okay." he mumbled before finally walking away. I closed the door and went back to the chair next to her bed. I held her hand again and gently kissed it. I caressed her face in tears. "Baby want to hear a story?" I tried to smile. I straightened up and touch her hair continued to caressed it. "One day, a good old man brought a boy to his house. Their house is very beautiful but that is not what got his attention so much" I said with a smile.

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Not because I wanted to be here or I missed Kanpur but because Ruchika asked me to. This morning when she called me, I prepared myself to hear the endless complaints about Vansh about how irritating he is. But what happened next and what she told me, was completely not what I expected. For a moment I wandered if I heard it right but it was. She explained me how she grew a bond with a Kanpur guy over social media, in just a month. They were so comfortable with each other that she did not hesitated to share her photographs everytime he asked. They would have late-night calls and she had started to love him. But that was not all.

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It was a silent affirmation, an invitation to explore the depths of their connection and embark on a path of shared experiences. As the world around them resumed its normal rhythm, Vihaan found himself taking a step forward, drawn towards Sukoon like a moth to a flame. And in that moment, their lives became forever entwined, the memory of their first eye contact serving as a timeless reminder of the profound love and adventure that awaited them. the butterflies in his stomach, and the immediate connection that sparked between them. The stolen glances, the gentle touch of their intertwined fingers, and the countless conversations that stretched into the late hours of the night. A bittersweet

So I tell them our love story and they smile at us when we grab our hands and look at eachother. "Well that's some love story, well we are happy for you both! Now start from the beginning when you came to know the Blackwoods please until the day you leave with the doctor please!"