Picture a quaint suburban neighborhood, the kind where the lawns are always manicured and the houses gleam with the facade of perfection. Inside one such abode lives Neha, a woman whose life seems as stale as the air in her spotless kitchen. She's a vision of unfulfilled desires, her eyes filled with a yearning that no amount of cleaning can wash away.

Neha's day is like a broken record, playing out the same mundane tasks over and over again. But today, something is different. She can feel it in the way her skin tingles and her heart races at the most innocuous of touches. Her husband, Raj, is away on business, leaving her to her own devices. And oh, what devices she's about to indulge in.