Piya's back was pressed hard against the metal terrace railing, the iron wire digging deeply into her small waist. Dev was towering over her like an absolute wall, completely blocking her view of the rest of the world. His huge, muscular body was so close that she could feel the extreme heat radiating right out of his white linen shirt. Her mind was spinning in pure panic, but between her legs, her pussy was throbbing so hard it felt like a completely separate heartbeat.
"Answer me, Piya," Dev growled again, his voice dropping an octave, sounding like a dark, terrifying promise in the quiet afternoon. He didn't move his large hand from her shoulder. Instead, his thick, heavy thumb rubbed firmly against the base of her neck, right over her racing pulse point, feeling the frantic rhythm of her fear. "Kal raat ko mere kamre ke baahar khade hoke kya dekh rahi thi tu?" (What were you standing outside my room watching last night?)
My parents are going through a separation, and it has been a difficult and overwhelming time for my family. I’ve always felt uncomfortable asking them for money especially now, so I wanted to take responsibility for myself and become financially independent. Even if I can’t support myself entirely yet, I want to contribute in whatever way I can and ease some of the burden.
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