Shivangi triumphant smile, her playful claim—I’m not done—hung in the air between them, a tangible challenge. Harshad body responded, a slow, undeniable reawakening of desire that pulsed through him, stubborn and insistent. He watched her eyes track the movement, the dark satisfaction in her gaze.
Shivangi knew. She always knew.
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