A Blessing In Disguise.

PART 6

Early morning rays peeped through the windows kissing ishra's face who were sleeping peacefully in each others embrace. 

Ishita was the first one to wake up, she scrunched her nose irritatedly at the rays that disturbed her sleep and cocooned more into raman and hugged him tightly enjoying the warmth of his skin. It took few seconds for her to come back from her dream land, and realize she was sleeping hugging someone. She opened her eyes with jerk feeling a heavy hands wrapped around her protectively. 

She rubbed her eyes twice to get the vision of the person beside her, and felt 100 watts current pass through her body seeing her Raman sir sleeping beside her.

Ayyo murugan, when did raman sir come to my room, and why is he hugging me like this instead of my teddy she gasped. 

Oh no where's my teddy? She looked around tensed to find her teddy, he was there on the side table staring her. She looked at him apologetically. Her teddy must be mad at her for leaving him she thought. 

But the next moment her worry shifted towards her Raman sir who was sleeping all over her. He was a heavy person for her to bare his weight, she writhed under him,trying to push him off and struggled to take his heavy hands that was wrapped around her after many failed attempts she sighed irritated breathing hard. 

Ayyo what's this, should I stay like this for the whole day. Ishu, you are such a buddhu, who will sleep the whole day, especially raman sir he's so busy and he'll have to leave by 9. That's when it struck her mind that she's been running away from him. And he caught her red handed the previous day. 

His warning of punishment rung hard into her ears, she shivered thinking of the same. 

Ayyo amma, how did I sleep last night, I tried so much to stay awake, will he be mad at me for sleeping early?  She gasped aloud looking at his sleeping form. And made one last attempt to escape from there before he wakes up. 

 In the moment the quilt from their body dispersed, she got to see his broad fair chest with his shirt buttons undone. 

She looked horrified recalling her Raman sir sleeping with his boxers only, and he had even teased her that sometimes he wouldn't wear that too making her gasp. 

she pulled the quilt completely off thier body and looked down and sighed in relief seeing him with his pants on .

She giggled smacking her head for over thinking, and dramatically whispered a sorry in his ears. 

Now she realised that she is sleeping in her Raman sir's embrace. She can't deny the fact that she loves the feel when she is close to him. 

She looked intensely at his beautiful features, he looked very handsome with his beard she thought. She slighty ran her hands on his rugged beard and withdrew immediately shrieked by it's prickliness. She blushed at her own act, she always fantasized to touch his beard but never dared to. Her eyes fell on his undone shirt which displayed his broad chest, her hand itched to touch the tiny winy golden hair on his chest that stood erect for the gentle cool breeze. 

She completely forgot that she had been running away from him for this reason and placed her shivering hands on his chest, she liked touching it, it was hard under her soft palm, his hard nipple that perked out gave her tingling sensation remembering the way he relished her nipple over her fabric the previous day, heat gushed to her center recalling the moment. 

she wanted to touch his nipple too like he touched hers, Would he have the same feeling which she had if she touched his nipple , can she take his nipple in Mouth too like he took hers, all thoughts were running in her mind.