A PROFESSOR- STUDENT SUSPENSE MYSTERY THRILLER DARK ROMANCE NOVEL.🖤
"Pleaseeeeee....." I beg him, I'm so so close , His thrusts making me lose my mind
"Please what? I need words " I gush more under his deep husky voice
" I need ahhh ----, I need to...
Today morning he left for Berlin, Now I have to spend a whole week without him.
Seven days without him , 168 hours without him.
Now even an hour without him feels miserable, Each and every moment feels like an eternity. His absence like a sting of solitude, like a cold wind of loneliness , cutting through me, leaving me shivering in its wake.
What have you done to me RDO? You have ruined me.
I'm missing him too much, is he missing me too !
So I send him a text " What are you doing? Did you eat something ?"
A palpable longing and a constant ache for him echoing through my nerves.
My phone vibrates instantly
" Finally got time for me hmm?"
I giggle at his text, I kept myself busy since morning in the wedding preparations to avoid his thoughts but I don't want to inflate his already bubbling ego with this information.
" How's your seminar going?" I type again.
" Good, It will start within a few moments" comes the immediate reply
" All the best " " three kissing emoji" I send again
" When I come back, I want those kisses with interest" I gasp seeing his text.
" Shameless"
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And I switch my phone off. It feels like I am slowly drowning in the tumultous ocean of unknown feelings and desires for him and only he can safely navigate me to the shore.
My only beacon in the depths of treacherous feelings consuming me, but I can't exactly recognize those feelings.
My only lighthouse in the riptide of unseen emotions drenching me, but I can't decipher those emotions cognitively.
I am too engulfed in his thoughts when a knock on the door jolts me out of my trance
" Naisha, come fast, we are having an important meeting in our room"
Megha's excited voice from the other end alerts me, When I open the door she has already went away.
As I reach there, I find Kirti and Megha immersed in clothes, cosmetics , make ups, shoes and different other accessories.
" What the hell is happening here?" I gasp looking at the mess they have created.
" We are selecting clothes for the fest, hop in" Megha scoots back pulling me into the clutter of clothes and bags
She pulls out a flowy sundress with vibrant floral patterns, paired with a pair of worn-out ankle boots. Since the first day I have met her I always understood that has a penchant for anything vintage,
