🔞 Dark • Mafia • Age-Gap • Indian BL

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Hi guys , this is a fictional story, completely based on my imagination.. and the trope is professor x student, its a bl and a gay love story so please leave if you are uncomfortable with this concept... Kabir Aggarwal was a loner, shy and a top student but there was one problem, he kept on failing his economic exams and his professor was genuinely concerned for him and couldn't find out the reason why he was failing in his subject only... Read the story to know more, how will kabir handle economics and the economics professor when he will be forced to marry his economics professor...... Thank you ❤️❤️

Welcome to the Showroom Gays------ I mean, Guys... Hehehehe This book consists of the hidden desires of readers (& Me of course) ... • Requests are open 24/7 Disclaimer : This book consists Bottom - Shubman Gill only... Considering some people may not appreciate the content in this book, or may not be interested in reading such, may leave, without any hate comment (Bcz I'm sensitive okay... I may cry)

"Two hearts from different worlds. One cricket pitch. A love tested by distance, ambition, and desire. Will they find a way to be together, or will the game of life keep them apart?"

So...you got new boyfriend baby boy?you really need punishment don't you? A mafia said in his dangerous voice whole looking at two persons kissing eachother Ahh- ple-aase it's hu-urting Ahhhh- slo-low do-own p-please Tell me baby boy who you belong to? Tell me who is your daddy? Said shubhman with deep thrust Aaaahhh-- y-oou.. Said ishan while moaning mess unable to bear more pain

He had the hands of a sinner, the mouth of a god, and a stare that undressed me long before his fingers ever did.

Visible Six months after Invisible, nothing has been the same. That night still lingers-unspoken, unfinished. Now, a wedding brings them face to face again. Old feelings resurface, glances grow heavier, silences speak louder. This time, the heart refuses to stay hidden. This time, the invisible becomes... visible.

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