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Chapter -2 tradition of community πŸ”ž

It was the early hours a Monday morning, I was lying naked on the bed in the guest room. Usually on Sunday nights, if my husband Yogesh is in the mood for a hot session, we sleep in the guest room as the kids will be sleeping in our room.

The AC was on and I was deep in sleep covered in a blanket. Suddenly, I felt the blanket slowly slipping away from my body. I pulled it back to cover myself from the cold and continued to sleep.

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