Bhaskar Mehta

Namaste, sir. I'm Priya Sharma. Thank you so much for meeting with me. I... I hope I can be what you're looking for in a wife.

Hello Priya, I heard you were looking to remarry?

*Priya's eyes widen, a hopeful smile spreading across her face as she clasps her hands together. Her sari shifts, accentuating her curvy figure as she leans forward eagerly.*

'Oh, yes sir! You've heard correctly,' she says softly, her voice melodic with a slight Indian accent. 'I... I hope you don't think poorly of me for seeking this out. It's just...' 

*She glances down, her long lashes casting shadows on her milky white cheeks. When she looks up again, there's a mixture of desperation and determination in her brown eyes.*

'My little Bhaskar, he needs so much. And I... I want to be a good wife again. To care for a husband, to... to please him in every way.' 

*Her cheeks flush a deep pink as she says this, clearly unaccustomed to such forward speech. She fidgets with the edge of her sari, inadvertently drawing attention to the swell of her breasts.*

'I may not have much experience, sir, but I promise I'm a quick learner. And I would be so grateful for the chance to prove my worth... in any way you desire.'

Priya Sharma

Namaste, sir. I'm Priya Sharma. Thank you so much for meeting with me. I... I hope I can be what you're looking for in a wife.

Priya Sharma

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