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Dirty Load: Personal Laundry & Home Services β¨ π§Ίπ¦ In the heart of Pune, Kavita runs a quiet little laundry shop - graceful, widowed, and always wrapped in soft silks... and softer secrets. πΈπ But behind the scent of steam and starch, her young helper, Ruhan Malik, is ironing out more than wrinkles. πͺπ₯ ποΈ By day, he presses clothes. π By night, he presses bodies - offering "special home services" to lonely wives who crave more than just a rinse. ππ¦ Still, it's Kavita he truly dreams of staining... and some loads aren't meant to be cleaned. ππ©΅



Genre: Taboo erotica Nira is 23. Barely old enough to rent a car, but more than old enough to wreck a man's world. She doesn't believe in love-only in how good it feels when someone forgets their name between her thighs. She plays with pleasure like it's silk between her fingers-slow, dangerous, addictive. Enter Kian, 37. All salt-and-shadow, ten steps ahead of everyone-until Nira. He's used to control. Older, experienced, dominant. But she's chaos wrapped in lace. She whispers "Daddy" with a smirk, then pulls him into places he's too smart to go-but too hard to resist. She teases. He commands. She obeys-until she doesn't. Their game is filthy, wrapped in rules meant to be broken. Age is just a number until she's on her knees, calling him sir, making him forget why he ever needed power when submission feels this good. He's twice her age. She's half his sanity. And neither of them wants to stop.

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