Red Roses

11

"Cheyyi vadalandi, andharu unnaru maharaja."
( hands sowm maharaj! Everyone is here)
Archana whispered yelled at abhimaan with a smiling face wiggling in his grip lightly.
She gave everyone an awkward smile.

"Chodne ke liye thodi pakda hain"
Her eyes touched her brows.
She pleaded him with her eyes silently.
She sighed in relief when he finally left her but, her relief was short lived as abhimaan was with another plan.

"So Mr principal, as I came to university, I want to inspect students now, as you are saying she is the scholarship student she is a better option. And I want it so private that,
Only We two should be there. "

Archana's eyes widened she shook her head Vigoursly In no.

"Yes sir! "
"Archana don't be scared, sir will ask you some questions and answer them that's it. "
She gave principal a side eye before nodding.
Abhimaan gave her a smirk before wearing his glasses and walking out followed by her.

'This way  seminar Hall, there won't be any disturbance. "
Principal smiled at abhimaan nodding abhimaan walked in.

"Archana! Save us this time, answer carefully. "
She nodded at principal.

"Ee kaisa lappu sa principal hain. ? "
"Budde kahi ka."
She gritted to herself taking a slow steps into in.
As soon as she stepped in, the door behind her closed with a thud and she got pinned to the wall and before she could realise anything, her lips were already attacked by him.
She hissed when he took her lower lips between his teeth.

"I thought my bachha was busy attending her classes but, in reality she is busy around a chips packet."
She bit her lower lip to control her blush when he called her bachha.

"No no, that's my right, to bit your lips. "
He traced his finger on her lip separating.

"What are you doing here!? "
He leaned to her at her question resting his palm on the wall beside her head.

"Apni biwi ko dekhne aaya hu"
With a sigh he burried his face in the crook of her neck peppering kisses till her collarbone.

"Rana. St.. Op, wwe arr.. En in college."
She couldn't able to say anything as his touch started effecting him making her loose her sanity.
Her head fell back hands clutched his coat.

"Damn his touch! Always sets her heart on fire."
Abhimaan smirked when she gripped his coat.
In a second he wrapped her legs around him making her gasp she tried to say something, he silenced her slamming his lips.
Her hands went to his neck pulling him more to him.
With a thud he made her sit on the table still not breaking the kiss.
Moving her legs, he settled between her legs.
He chuckled being in the kiss when she shivered at the brush of his member over her skirt
Abhimaan smirked when she bit his lip fighting for dominance.
Her hands messing his neatly gelled hair but both of them cared less.
Finding her breathless, he broke the kiss.
Gasping for breathe she pressed her face to his chest.

"Quick learner, right "
She chuckled nodding her head.

"App kya karraheo hum college me hain. "
She looked at giving a stern look when he slided down her sweater from her shoulder.

He pressed his lips on her shoulder blades.

"Rana... "
She tried to be stern but how can he when his touch awakening all unholy thoughts in her

"I liked your outfit! wear skirts regularly! "
She nodded in yes enjoying his sweet torture.

"Aahh"
She winced when he bit her cheek a little hard.

"Don't you ask why? Baby girl. "
She held his hand which was going down from her cheek.

"Why? "
She frowned when he smirked
She gasped when he pressed himself more to her making her lean back on her elbows. To which he held her waist balancing her.