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Ongoing, First published Aug 29, 2024
Mature
She was shouting on him in anger cause he didn't listened to her and drank cold water even after having a fever and cough. 

While the stubborn man's gaze was fixed on her chest as she was not wearing any inner and the thin cotton fabric was not doing a good job in hiding the shape of her mounds. He licked his lips stepping forward clearly avoiding what she's saying. 

She followed his gaze and it increased her anger more. She crossed her arms deliberately and looked at him. He gulped hard controlling himself not to pin her to the wall. 

"Look into my eyes when I am talking Mr.Rajput. Otherwise for the next two weeks you will not get a chance to even touch them" 

Her tone carried a strict warning. He immediately looked into her eyes like an innocent child. Her lips twitched in an evil smirk, she looked at him with narrowed orbs and why not after days she got the chance to tease her husband and definitely she'll not let it slide. 

She started unbuttoning her shirt with a teasing smile saying, 

"At what you were staring just now Mr.Rajput?" 

Her steps slow and steady with a seductive grace. He was fighting with the urge not to look down because he knew his wife's always damm serious with her words. 

She unbuttoned the last button while standing only one step away from him. The fabric was hanging on her shoulders. 

She crossed her arms around his nape leaning on him, standing on toes barely touching her front with him. With a slow blink and a small pout she whispered in a soft tone, 

"You wanna touch" 

He gulped hard with a slight nod. His hands fisted back on his back, with a clenched jaw, veins popping out on forehead. 

"Tch You can't" 

She leaned back but next second a loud gasp left her lips, he pulled her into him by her waist. Her breath hitched in her throat with parted lips. 

She was about to protest but noticed his eyes never left her. He raised his brows with a mischievous smirk, now it was his turn to tease her.

"So"
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Professor's Darkest Possesion |18+|

7 parts Ongoing Mature

I grabbed her wrist, dragged her behind the pillar, and pinned her against the wall- not to scare her, but because if I didn't, I'd explode. "What are you doing with him?" My voice came out rough. She looked right at me. No fear. Just that maddening little smile. "He's my boyfriend." My world snapped in half. I stepped closer, my breath brushing her lips. "Say it again." She whispered it slower testing me, enjoying every second of the fire she started. And hearing her say it like that... something inside me cracked wide open. A dark, sharp pull rushed through me the kind that made me want to drag her away from every classroom, every hallway, every person who thought they had a right to stand near her. She had no idea what she awakened when she played with me like this. "Are you jealous?" she murmured. I should've denied it. I didn't. "Yes," I growled. "Yes, I'm jealous. Because I love you, you silly girl." Silence. Heavy. Dangerous. I stepped back-ready to run from my own confession but she didn't let me. She grabbed my shirt and slammed her lips onto mine. ___________________________________________________ Ujala Rawat was full of laughter, chaos, and way too many words for one room. She smiled at life, got into trouble everywhere she went, and couldn't stop talkingeven when no one wanted her to. Sathyavik Rathore was the complete opposite. Grumpy, silent, and seriously handsome. One look from him, and most people froze. He didn't do jokes, small talk, or nonsense. Life for him was serious, quiet, and controlled. And somehow... fate threw them together. They were total opposites. Yet somehow, she ended up his wife. From loud arguments to stolen glances, from late-night fights to quiet, soft moments Ujala would soon see that silence can speak, and chaos can steal a heart. Will her bubbly energy break his walls, or will his calm storm crush her spark? Tropes:- • student X Professor •GrumpyXsunshine •childhoodsweetheart •He fell first