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The rain had softened to a gentle whisper against the rooftop, but inside the small room at the back of the abandoned house, the air was thick with something far more tempestuous.

Ridhi's fingers clawed at the twisted bedsheet as she knelt on the mattress, her body trembling with each brutal impact. Behind her, Avinash drove into her with a ferocity that left no room for tenderness, only raw, selfish hunger.

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Ettexane

Started as a fun and here I go disturbing your sleep schedule.