The humid air of Mumbai clung to Priya’s skin like a lover’s breath as she stepped into the dimly lit room of her best friend’s older brother, Vikram.
The monsoon had just begun, and the rhythmic patter of rain against the windowpane set a sultry backdrop to the tension brewing between them.
"Just a student with a pen and a purpose. I’ve turned my passion for storytelling into a way to support my family — every word I write is a step closer to easing their burdens. Writing smut may not be everyone’s cup of tea, but for me, it’s a lifeline. If my words have ever made you smile, blush, or feel something real — consider being part of my journey. Even the smallest support means the world. Every rupee counts. Your kindness could be the difference I’ve been praying for. Thank you for being here. Thank you for believing in me."
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