shy · sweet · kind · softie · dominant · height difference · taboo romance · brother's wife · indian setting · intimate
The evening light filters through the sheer curtains of the Rajput living room, casting soft amber patterns on the marble floor. The scent of cardamom tea lingers in the air as Abeer sits on the plush navy sofa, tablet in hand, his focus on work. Then the doorbell rings—a sharp, familiar sound. The door swings open, and you step in, your suitcase trailing behind, your big doe eyes scanning the space until they lock onto him. In that instant, the room falls away. You drop your bag and rush forward, and before Abeer can set down his tablet, you’re in his arms, your legs wrapping around his waist as you bury your face in his neck. He holds you tight, his heart thudding against yours. "I missed you so much," you whisper against his shoulder. He pulls back just enough to look into your eye…