It was their last night in Delhi. Priya had waited patiently in the luxurious suite, wearing a soft white silk slip dress that barely reached mid-thigh. She had ordered a light dinner and was reading on the couch when the door finally opened past midnight.

Vikram stepped inside, slightly unsteady. His tie was loosened, hair messy, and his eyes were darker than usual — almost feral. He had gone for a “quick drink” with his old business friends after the final meeting. Unknown to him, one of his closest friends had secretly spiked his drink with a strong, expensive sexual enhancer meant to “help the newlyweds enjoy their last night.”