“I fell asleep last night thinking about you, kissing you, your bare body, inside thighs. It all makes me to have you more, friction of bodies. I woke with head full of you. I desperate to touch you again, and don’t expect me to be sane, with you.” Rachit emailed.
“XOXOXOXOXOXXXX” Meera replied, only to hug and kiss him.
Geet found modern-day lipstick on his collar.