ANIDITA- 𝐔𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 'Professor Student Romance' (BOOK 1)

|43|•𝐸𝓅𝒾𝓁♡𝑔𝓊𝑒 2•

Anirudh

Few years later. 

I slammed Bondita against the wall, not breaking our breathless kiss. Fuck, she tastes so fucking mine. My hands roamed over her body, feeling the soft new curls of her hair cascading down her back. I broke the kiss just for a second, only to whisper against her lips, “Congratulations, Sunshine…” A kiss. “For winning…” Another kiss. “The case again.” And then I captured her mouth once more, pulling her closer until there wasn’t an inch of space left between us. 

In these years, Bondita had become a force to reckon with—a successful lawyer with an unbeatable streak. Every case she touched, she won, leaving everyone in awe of her brilliance and fire. And me? I’d left teaching after her graduation. Baba’s retirement meant the Roy Choudhury business needed me, and though it wasn’t easy, I couldn’t let it fall. Bondita stood by my side through it all, and now, not only was our business flourishing, but it was pulling in billions. 

But none of that mattered right now. All I cared about was the woman in my arms. 

I grabbed her waist, pulling her legs around my hips. Her breath hitched as I pinned her against me, her voice a soft, teasing moan. “Oh—fuck, Anirudh… we’re in your fucking office!” 

That dirty mouth of hers. 

I smirked, lowering my lips to her neck, pressing a slow, deliberate kiss that made her shiver. “Doesn’t matter,” I growled, my hands sliding down to grip her thighs firmly. “I want you, and I’ll take you. Now.” 

With a swift motion, I carried her to the large desk at the center of the room, setting her down with a thud. Her eyes widened briefly, but the fire in them didn’t waver as she tugged at my shirt, her nails scraping against my chest. 

“Anirudh…” she started, her voice a mix of protest and anticipation. 

I leaned down, our noses brushing as I whispered, “You’re mine, Sunshine. Always mine.” 

“But…the staff…” she trailed off, her breath hitching as I unbuttoned her blouse, pushing it off her shoulders. “They’ll hear us…”

I chuckled, pressing a kiss to her cheek. "This isn't the first time I'm fucking you in my office, Bondita," I reminded her, my hands reaching for the zipper of her skirt. "And this is what you always say, isn't it? That the staff will hear us?"

As I spoke, my mind flooded with memories of our past encounters. Yes, I'd taken her in my office before, on the leather couch, against the bookshelf, and even on the very desk we were now perched upon. Each time, she'd protested, her cheeks flushing red as she'd whispered concerns about the staff hearing us. But every single time, those protests had dissolved into moans and pleas, her voice ringing out in the silence of my office, unheard by anyone but me. And yet, I could never get enough. The thrill of taking her, claiming her, right here in the heart of my business empire... it never failed to ignite a fire in my veins. My hands shook slightly as I unzipped her skirt, pushing it down her legs. She was everything I’d ever wanted, and in this moment, I couldn’t get enough of her. My lips brushed against her neck, and she gasped in pleasure, the sound driving me wild.

But before I could continue, a sudden knock at the door broke the intense silence.

“Mom? Dad? Are you in?” came a familiar voice from the other side.

My eyes widened in shock, and I immediately stopped. Fuck. Not now.

I quickly pulled away from Bondita, a rush of irritation flooding through me. “Shit.” I muttered, pulling her skirt back up as she shot me an irritated look.