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I LOVE SOUTH INDIAN OYSTERS

He was working out in the home gym when she walked in. The door clicked shut behind her. His back was facing her, muscles flexing into a perfect butterfly as he pulled another rep.
She gasped—loudly. Embarrassingly.

He turned around, already grinning. "Taad lo, taad lo... tumhara hi pati hoon."

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