Priyank rolled his eyes, not out of annoyance, but a sense of weariness as he felt Priya was on the verge of discussing the topic endlessly.
It wasn't like he had slept with her; if that were the case, he might understand her insistence on prolonging the conversation. But for just a blowjob, he couldn't comprehend why she felt the need to blabber the point endlessly.
He couldn't shake the nagging thought of how much she might divulge once they were fully intimate. The idea of her sharing details of their s*x life with others, like Daisy and Mary, was mortifying—he couldn't bear the embarrassment it would bring.
‘It's not like you don't find it embarrassing, taking advantage of her? How is that any less embarrassing than what you did?’ His head throbbed with conflicting thoughts.
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