Whispers in the Night

In the heart of New Delhi, a woman named Priya walked through the streets, the sound of her black sandals clicking against the cobblestones. She had long, black hair that cascaded down her back, and her curves were accentuated by the traditional Indian garments she wore. Her thick figure was the subject of many admiring glances from the men she passed, but she paid them no mind. She had other things on her mind. Priya was on her way to meet a man she had been speaking with online for weeks. They