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“”Hmmm…mmm”
A manly hand was squeezing the girl's t*** and the girl moaned in pleasure as an unknown man pleasured her body.
The girl feels her body getting hot and turned on.
His hands on her naked skin was burning hot and she twisted herself in his arms
She felt little warm kisses on her neck, chest, breasts and then trailing down the plane of her stomach.
The kisses were moving lower and lower until he was kissing the sensitive spot of her body.
.............
Aaradhya woke up abruptly, jolted from her dream, and found herself sprawled on the floor.
Her cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue, and her striking black eyes gleamed with a mix of confusion and distress.
Pink lips, set against her adorable smooth, egg-shaped face, were slightly parted as she tried to catch her breath.
Her small ears seemed to listen intently to the echoes of the fading dream.
For the past two years, this recurring video had haunted her subconscious, leaving her feeling suffocated and perplexed.
It was something completely out of character for her, and she couldn't understand why it continued to plague her thoughts.
The origin of this distressing dream was a video she had unknowingly seen during a tour with her friends.
As she tried to make sense of the situation, the conflicting voices in her mind, represented by Angel Aaradhya and Devil Aaradhya, began to bicker.
Angel Aaradhya, the voice of reason and empathy, chastised her gently,
"Aru, how could you let yourself be affected by something like this without even knowing the person's face?"
" This isn't like you, and it's not aligned with your true aspirations."
The mischievous Devil Aaradhya, on the other hand, dismissed the concern with a playful smirk,
"Oh, come on, Aru, it was just a dream! No need to be so serious."
" Besides, who says knowing the face makes any difference? Fun is fun, with or without details."
Angel Aaradhya retorted, "You're missing the point entirely! Her ambitions lie elsewhere."
Devil Aaradhya shrugged nonchalantly, "Whatever, it's not like dreams define our reality. "
"Ambitions are good, but they shouldn't strip away all the fun, you know."
"Having ambition doesn't mean sacrificing happiness," Devil Aaradhya countered firmly,
"This dream is only distracting her from her true path," Angel Aaradhya's voice reflected her conviction.
"Are baba, common, it's just common. After marriage, everyone will do it," Devil Aaradhya countered.
"Exactly, after marriage, not between her studies!"
'If she gets distracted by boyfriend types, then she has to... No!"
" We have to forget our studies," Angel retorted.
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