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“Ra-aahhhhhh…” Ananya moaned, her breath ragged, chest rising and falling in a frantic rhythm. Despite the cold hum of the AC, sweat glistened on her skin. Her fingers dug into his palm with such force that her nails pierced his flesh, drawing blood. But Yuvraj didn’t even flinch. The sting only drove him wilder.

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