Kakun's pov
"Kakun, how long will it take beta? What are you even making?"
"Ma, why are you shouting...watch tv and don't worry... It's almost done"
I came out of the Kitchen. I arranged the foods in the dining table.
"Let me see what you have prepared..."
Ma started to open the containers. She looked at me in shock.
"Urad Daal and chawal? You didn't make chicken? Why? What kind of food is this? He is so rich..he is not like us...Beta why did you do this?"
Ma is looking so disappointed.
"Ma, he likes simple things...I mean simple food...he doesn't eat spicy foods"
"How do you know?"
Ma asked me with a frown.
"Umm..I have asked him yesterday...he told me to make something simple.. that's why I made urad daal, chawal and baigan chokha"
Ma is still looking unhappy.
"In our village we used to make so many items when some guests come..but you didn't learn anything...God knows what will you do after marriage..."
She started to scold me.
My heart fell instantly.
Marriage?
I have also dreamt about a beautiful marriage once. I had a dream of destination wedding.
I had!
Now i know that I'm ruined. No man will agree to marry a girl like me. My body is impure. My soul is tarnished. I will never have a love story in my life. Nobody can love me after knowing about my past.
My trance broke with the doorbell. Ma went to open the door. I walked inside my room. All these things are so tiring to me. At the same time it's embarrassing.
My mom thinks that he is my teacher and guiding me to make a better future. Making her fool like this appearing so disgusting to me. I can't face myself in the mirror. The person whom she is trusting with her daughter, is the same man who fucks her daughter every night.
I heard my mom's happy tone.
"Why did you bring all these sir? You are our guest...You don't need to do such formalities...Kakun, Kakun...your professor is here..."
I came out of the room.
"Look he brought all these.."
My eyes fell on the things which he brought. So many cookies, icecream bars, dry fruits and chocolate celebrations.
I took the bag from his hand.
"Thank you"
I mumbled and walked inside the kitchen. I peeped from the kitchen and was shocked after his get up.
He is wearing a black blazer and also his hair was neatly gelled and brushed back. I won't deny but he is looking handsome but at the same time he failed to attract me. I only feel shame whenever I see him. The shame for my condition.
Ma started talking with him. He was talking very politely. Anyone will get mesmerized by his way of talking. I also felt the same way when I first attended his class. He has a huge patience with his students. He was answering to everyone's query with extreme patience. I really got amazed after seeing him that day. Infact I started to idolise him.
"Kakun, give some cold drinks to your sir"
I poured some cold drinks on the glass and came out. He is sweating profusely. We have no air conditioner. He is accustomed staying in ac.

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My Professor (18+)
General FictionContent warning: Storyline is scandalous. Don't read if you can't handle dominating and toxic men. It's an erotica. What happens when a Professor gets obsessed with his student who is 22 years younger than him. She surrendered to him because of mone...