The scolding from Meera only made Riya bolder. She took Karan's "advice" as a challenge, and the next morning, she showed up in the sluttiest outfit yet: a black micro-mini skirt that barely covered her ass cheeks, paired with a sheer white crop top so thin her dark, pierced nipples were fully visible through the fabric. No bra, no panties—just fishnet thigh-highs and red heels that made her thick thighs and juicy ass pop. Her hair was in pigtails, lips painted slut-red, and she smelled like cheap perfume mixed with fresh pussy.

Meera was still in the kitchen, packing her lunch, when Riya bent over to pick up Arjun's sippy cup from the floor. The skirt rode up completely—bare, shaved pussy lips flashing, asshole winking in the morning light. Arjun giggled innocently, but Meera's eyes bulged.