Whispers in the Moonlight
In the heart of Mumbai, under the shroud of darkness, a rooftop terrace stood still. A gentle breeze caressed the city’s skyline, whispering tales of the night. Upon this terrace, two figures intertwined, bathed in the glow of the full moon. Ravi, a chiseled man with dark skin, captivating eyes, and a magnetic aura, found …