BEINTEHA

part:3

So continue from last part

He successfully entered witha smirk & victory in his eyes,he tasted her tongue,fought with it,then taste each & every freaking corner,his mint mixed breath is making her breathless she felt dizzy,she wringled in his hand to get away but those hands held her more firm,when she struggled more he left &turn her in one go& hugged her from back firmly,she is panting heavily,taking heavy breaths
"You smile divine,you taste amazing,you are so fluffy,as if I'm holding a candyfolse,don't be scared I will just eat u not harm u"he kissed her temples many times

"You have stolen my first kiss"she accused him with struggling breath

"Come on take slow breaths,good so its first one?wow my candy you made my day..same pinch its mine first too"he took her chin,leaned forward & kissed her one last time

"Welcome to my arms & college candy"he said & left her slowly

"Who are u?"she asked in hurry still her breathing was not normal

"Find me my candy"he smirked & kissed her cheeks,"breath slowly candy🍭& here is hot chocolate for you bye"

He opened door before she could she him in light he left fast she opened the door took sip of hot chocolate when her breath us normal she drank fully.

Tejas pov
What was that...who was that coward ?why the fuck I didn't slap that bastard..what the hell happened..did I dream...Is that was really happen..am I illustrating?Durga durga! I am gone crazy?she is shaken  by the kiss happened

Suddenly bell sound that made her run fast to her class,when she entered teacher was already present there
"Transfer stundent"teacher asked (he was middle aged)
"Yes sir TEJASSWI SHARMA"
"THE GREAT SCIENTIST DR.KRISHNA MURTHY GRAND DAUGHTER"teacher asked amusement
"Yes sir he is my nanu"she knew this routine
"I did my thesis submission to him he sent me personal letter to me,that is my best moment is thrilling please can u send my greetings to him"the teacher said while getting emotional
"Sure sir"she smiled proudly

Class meet her she is from Atlantic,she is my guru shree padmabhusan DR.KRISHNA MURTHY GRAND DAUGHTER,let me tell you guys something about him ,he is the one who solved problem of plant regeneration through natural resources,he made many achievements in farming fields beside that he he made small equipments which are friendly used by uneducated people to use in cultivation extreme temperatures cultivation is his dream come true,please give him a standing ovation for him class even his son served our country had lost his life he's son-in-law in kargil war,he is parmaver chakra shri vinod Sharma"he clapped loudly whole class stood up & clapped

Tejasswi got tears in her eyes as she was feeling so proud she thanked him..sir asked her to take seat!as she was about to seat
"Sir tell her about a boy who is gem of  our institution,always topper very intelligent & sharp memory boy he is none other than "KARAN MALHOTRA" we are very proud of him..he is been even selected in many prestigious universities...& I hope one day he may be work under your grandpa" & "KARAN I think u should be in touch her"

"Welcome to the class miss Tejasswi...I'm looking forward"karan said with board smile & forward his hand to handshake with her

She handshake with him but hearing his voice his welcome his touch she felt shiver ran through her spine with this..as if it took deep breath give small smile nervously she sit on the second bench as it was empty place

Seeing her confused & nervous face KARAN smirk & say in his mind "ufff candy..how the fuck I'm controlling myself but I swear its interesting I love this hide & seek"

All the day tejasswi was busy finding classes,library,canteen,her hostel room...when everything was done so she called her driver & him to left her stuff..she finally settled everything as she get only one room after that she fall on her bed & slept as she is lazy

Tejas pov

While she was analysing whole day she suddenly think about that kiss "why I didn't get scared?why I feel so soothing so secure?

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