Whispers in the Night

The full moon cast its silvery glow upon the bedroom, illuminating the curves and contours of Radhika's luscious body. Her thick, black hair cascaded down her bare, naked shoulders, the strands shimmering like an inky river as it flowed over her smooth, caramel skin. The Indian beauty stood at the window, the gentle summer breeze playing with her locks, her body bathed in a soft, ethereal light. Radhika felt a shiver run down her spine as she heard the soft footsteps approaching her from behind.