In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya lived. She was an Indian beauty with thick, black hair that cascaded down her back in waves. She was full-figured, with curves in all the right places. She was a goddess, and she knew it.
One day, a man named Ravi moved into the apartment next door. He was a handsome young man, with chiseled features and piercing dark eyes. But what really caught Priya’s attention was his confidence and charm.
At first, Priya tried to ignore her attraction to Ravi. But as the days went by, she found herself thinking about him more and more. She would catch herself staring at him through the peephole in her door, watching as he went about his daily routine.
One day, Ravi knocked on Priya’s door. She was surprised to see him, but she invited him in. They made small talk, and Priya offered him a cup of chai. As they sat and talked, Priya couldn’t help but feel a growing attraction to Ravi.
