She was a Punjabi bhabhi her eyes holding a mystery . Her curves hinted at wild nights as she made her way through the bustling space. He was her supervisor a man of power and he knew exactly what she needed. Their glances met a silent understanding passing between them . The air crackled with excitement as they entered the suite the door closing behind them with a soft click. Her sari fell away revealing the sensual body she kept under wraps . He took her hand leading her to the silk sheets his touch sending jolts down her spine. She was a goddess in his eyes ready to be adored . The night was young and their desire burned bright. Each touch was a declaration of what was to come . She moaned softly as his lips found her sensitive skin . The rhythm of their bodies began to align a beautiful symphony of skin . She arched her back demanding for more . His fingers explored her depths leaving her breathless . She was completely consumed in the moment . The heat intensified a burning passion between them . Every thrust was a revelation . She gasped his name her voice a scream of release . The climax was intense leaving them both spent . They lay tangled in the sheets their bodies still humming with the aftermath . Another secret shared another night for the books . The dawn would bring new disguises but for now only peace remained . Her memory of him would linger a sweet sensation until their next meeting . The city outside oblivious to the forbidden love within the room . Until next time their urges would simmer waiting to erupt once more .