Chater 131

Mihir's POV

We sat in awkward silence, unsure of what to say. I cleared my throat, trying to break the tension. “Did you sleep well?”

Surprisingly, I had slept very well last night.

She nodded, and for a moment, it felt like this accidental closeness had opened a door we had both been too afraid to approach before.

I glanced at the bed, then back at Tami. She was looking very pretty sitting there in my bed trying to cover herself with the sheet. “I guess we... moved a lot in our sleep,” I said rubbing the back of my head.

“Yeah,” she said softly.

My eyes lingered on her nightgown, feeling a mix of excitement and curiosity and my heartbeat increased. “You finally wore one?” I asked with a smile, her cheeks flushed.

"Did I have any other options? Mom removed every modest nightdress I had," she said. I knew exactly why mom did it but I was embarrassed to show that I knew it.

"Clearly, she thinks we need some... encouragement," Tami said hesitantly. I laughed at that and looked a bit