The scorching Indian sun beat down on the sleek black car as it sped along the highway, carrying Sandhya Shetty further away from her mundane life in Manchester and deeper into a realm of uncharted desires.

The hum of the engine and the warm breeze through the open window lulled her into a state of relaxed arousal, her mind still reeling from the passionate encounter she had just shared with Arnav, her enigmatic driver. Strands of her dark hair, now slightly disheveled from Arnav’s fingers running through it, brushed against her cheeks as she leaned back against the soft leather seat, her eyes drifting shut.