Love Me
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Slap came harder, knocking her to the floor. Tears welled as she looked up at him, trembling.
"Who gave you permission to go to his house? If I tell you something, you follow it. This is my house. You live here, you listen to me. Can't you understand a simple thing?" he roared.
Roshni forced herself up, fire in her tear-filled eyes.
"Then stay in your house. I don't want to live here. Take everything you gave me!" She throw her bag, phone shoes and shirt at him.
Daksh's grip clamped around her arms. "What do you think you're doing?"
Before he could say more, her palm struck his cheek. The slap echoed in the open area. She shoved him back, turned on her heel, and stormed out.
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"Okay, daddy," she said innocently.
My eyes widened. Did she actually say that? "What?"
"Okay, daddy." She repeated the word with the straightest innocent face.
"Do you even know what you're saying?"
"Yeah
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"I'm not into pet play, Daddy," Roshni said suddenly.
Daksh looked with confusion flashing across his face. "Pet play?"
"Yes. You said I look like a puppy when you hold me like this. But I'm not into pet play."
"What is a pet play?" he asked, still frowning.
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Our eyes locked. He again slipped his hand his finger stayed a second long on my bud but he pulled his hand out immediately shaking his head.
Another chit
"I'm sorry," with a crying emoji.
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This story is between the college professor and his childhood sweetheart.
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My First Story... Please don't judge. She stepped closer as he stood there, glaring at her. "Just say that you don't feel anything for me, and I'll back off. I promise I'll never come in front of you again," she said softly - her voice trembling, but her eyes determined. He clenched his fists, trying hard to control the storm inside him. To not pull her into his arms and hold her tight... and never let go. "I told you this should never happen again. Why don't you understand?" he snapped - more at himself than at her. "Because I can't neglect you!" she yelled, her voice cracking with pain. "I can't neglect me... I can't neglect us... I can't ignore my feelings - our feelings," she whispered, overwhelmed by the flood of emotions crashing through her. And that broke his walls. Without thinking, he pulled her to him - closing the space between them in one breathless moment. "But I'm your professor... and you're my student," he whispered, feeling the sting behind his eyes. "I'm way too old for you." His voice trembled with the weight of guilt and fear. "I don't care!" she shouted, frustrated and fierce. "I just love you - can't you understand that? I want you in my life." Her confession froze him. And then... "No. It's not possible," he said quietly. He gently pushed her back and walked away, leaving her standing there with a sinking heart. But she didn't waver. "I won't let you give up on us," she whispered with unwavering determination. Disclaimer: (This story is purely a work of fiction. All characters, events, and situations are completely fictional and not intended to resemble any real person or event. It is created solely for entertainment purposes.)
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