The Unwanted Groom

“There are no other girls available,” Meenu whispered, her voice a husky murmur. “No one else in town. Tell me if you have someone else in mind.”

She leaned closer, her hand resting on his thigh. He felt a shiver run down his spine as she moved closer, her body pressing against his. “Neelu, should we go together in about an hour? Everyone else is sleeping,” Meenu murmured, her breath warm on his ear. She rested her head on his shoulder and pressed her breast against his side.

He felt a surge of desire, but fear held him back. He was trapped, unable to escape the unwanted advances of his aunt.