**Next morning**
Ding-Dong
Rohit's eyes fluttered open, greeted by the sight of Ragini sleeping naked in his embrace, her soft curves pressed against him.
The incoming call on her phone had shattered his sleep. He glanced at the screen—it was from her maternal home, his grandma calling. The time read 8:00 in the morning. He dismissed it quickly, not wanting to disturb her.
The call might have been urgent, but Ragini's peaceful form held his attention.
His gaze traced her sensual body, her white curves devastatingly intoxicating.
Last night when he met her, she was very insecure. Harsh words from Kavita had hit her like a stone. She felt lost and deeply worried about their future.
That's when he came up to fuck her brains out and make her forget all pain. Surprisingly, she was a fiercely passionate woman, too long deprived of such pleasure. It was a shame she'd gone without for so many years.
