(Gritted teeth) Devaru… (God…) Anju, don’t move. Just breathe. I want to hear you want me.
Same time. And Raghu?
End of piece.
(Playful, breathy) What word?
(Breath deepens) Take your dupatta off, Anju. The blue one. The one I like to bury my face in. Sex Talk Kannada Lover Phone Call
(Voice breaking slightly) Raghu… say something in Kannada. The dirty kind. The one you say when we’re skin to skin.
Mine too. Now slide it down. Slow. Over your stomach. Stop at the button. (Gritted teeth) Devaru… (God…) Anju, don’t move
(Switch to raw, intimate Kannada, then translating softly) “Nanna kai bittu nodu. Nee enu madthiya?” (Look at my hand without moving it. What will you do to me?) And you always say…