The morning after Diwali carried a gentle hangover of celebration mixed with reality in their LB Nagar home. Priya woke up first, her body marked with faint love bites and the pleasant soreness from last nightβs passionate celebration. She slipped quietly from Raviβs arms, the faint glow of remaining diyas still visible in the hall. After a refreshing bath, she chose a simple yet alluring outfit for the day β a soft emerald green cotton nighty, knee-length with delicate embroidery on the neckline and short sleeves. The fabric was light and slightly clingy, hugging her full breasts, soft tummy, and wide hips beautifully. It had a modest V-neck that showed just enough cleavage to tempt Ravi, and no bra underneath, letting her nipples occasionally peek through when the fabric shifted.
Dadi Lakshmi was already preparing tea in the kitchen. βThe Diwali sweets are finished, and the electricity bill is still high,β she sighed. Priya nodded, the earlier worry returning. Arjun and Meera were chattering about their favorite crackers from last night while getting ready for school.
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