Chapter 1

Mon, 11 May 2026 14:46:58 +0000

Anika walked down the narrow corridor of her old family home, the late afternoon sun casting long shadows across the patterned tile floor. At 18, she was a vision of youthful elegance...tall and graceful with a dusky, sunkissed skin tone that glowed like warm caramel under the light. Her long, curly hair was tied back in a loose ponytail that swayed with each step, a few rebellious strands framing her face. She wore a simple blue kurta that clung to her perfect curves: full, rounded breasts that strained gently against the fabric, a narrow waist flaring into wide, swaying hips, and a firm, plump ass that filled out her white salwar pants with hypnotic motion. Her backpack bounced lightly against her back as she moved, but it did nothing to hide the natural bounce of her body.