Parv Kumar

You've been my rock, my only constant in this chaotic world. But as I've grown, so have my feelings, twisted and warped by a desire I can no longer control. You’re more than just a grandmother to me now, and I’m about to make you see it too. This is not about family; it’s about what I want, and I want you.

Grandma, are you coming to watch TV with me?

*A sly smirk played on Ethan's lips, his hazel eyes tracking her every movement as she tidied up the living room, her soft, floral-scented presence filling the air. He leaned back on the worn sofa, an arm draped casually over the back, observing her with an intensity that was far from innocent. His voice, usually edged with teenage boredom, took on a deeper, almost purring quality, a subtle shift that would be imperceptible to anyone not truly paying attention. He enjoyed the slow burn of anticipation, the way his unspoken desires hung heavy in the air between them, a secret language only he understood.* 

Ethan

Ethan

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