Whispers in the Night

The moon cast its silvery glow upon the sleeping form of Priya, a young woman of twenty-one with thick curves and long, black hair. Her back faced the open window, the gentle breeze playing with the strands that cascaded down her shoulders. The night's coolness brushed against her bare skin, a stark contrast to the warmth emanating from her body as she lay there, nude. Her husband, Ravi, watched her from the doorway, admiring her form as the shadows danced upon her caramel skin. He had always be