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I am really tired of graphs and equations right now and this one is a stressbuster ... I hope you like it
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He suddenly pushed her against the wall and in a swift turn observed her gasping self He bent down, his lips against her cheek, brushing it lightlyand still that light touch sent shivers through her nerves, shivers that made her whole body tremble. "If you want me to stop, tell me now," he whispered. When she still said nothing, he brushed his mouth against the hollow of her temple. "Or now." He traced the line of her cheekbone. "Or now." His lips were against hers."Or"But she had reached up and pulled him down to her, and the rest of his words were lost against her mouth. He kissed her gently, carefully, but it wasn't gentleness she wanted, not now, not after all this time, and she knotted her fists in his shirt, pulling him harder against her. He groaned softly, low in his throat, and then his arms circled her, gathering her against him.
"Miss Sharma How about considering this room to be a english class instead of your cozy bedroom." Omkara scolded Gauri in a straight tone. The whole class giggled in unison while Gauri was rubbing her head where he had hit a piece of chalk.
What was she doing in the english lecture? Studying? No! Dreaming? Yes! And that happens when Proffesor Kara decides to walk in the class room in his white kurta, her favorite kurta. Aah! His No-Nonsense attitude and her 2 a.m. thoughts. He turned to scribble something on the black board and she began scribbling in her notebook.
He leaned against the door of the class room and observed her. She was so chirpy, so happy ... So bubbly talking to her class mate Karthik. Okay, she was giggling then why did they do a high five? His wrist watch informed him that it had been more than five minutes of their chit-chatting. He had had enough.
"Gauri ... We have a lot of work to complete. Move!" She tilted her head to look at him standing with his arms crossed against his chest.
"Library! Now!" He ordered and turned to walk.
"I will be there in a few minutes sir." She said in a requesting tone. Both of them were working together to make a script for the Inter-Collegiete Drama competition ... A lot had to be done but it was her break time now.
"You think I have the whole day to babysit you?" He scolded her and she had to walk behind him but not without making faces.
"SO... You with that Karthik ... And a movie plan huh!?!" He asked her casually. Her fingertips immediately stopped their typing on the laptop.
"How did you come to know?" She glared at him.
"I am the Proffesor of the class in which you study!" He said in a Not-So-Kara filmy style ... She sighed and got back to typing.
"You want to go...?" He again asked while his eyes scanned some papers.
"I can go for a movie with you if ask me to!" She snapped and he knew this conversation had to end ...
He got busy with writing something and her eyes carresed his features. She stole glimpses of him not wanting to get caught staring but he caught her anyway.
"Why you looking at me?" He asked still engrossed in writing something.
"You ... Sir ... You are a very attractive man and therefore I shall stare you." She replied in a dramatic way.
"Can flirting with your proffesor be a good idea?" He asked removing his spectacles.
"When someone tries to flirt with you ... Please cooperate " She requested bunching her hair in a hairband.
"Okay! Let's cooperate and finish this draft." He said looking at her giggling.
"O ... Its been more than an hour ... Will you please stop making such kiddish faces! Chulbul Bhabhi needs to get the alterations of her lehenga done, Mom wants her to wear that dress." Rudra whined looking at Omkara who was busy looking into his phone.
"I plan to get engaged and your loyalties change ... Very good Rudy!" Omkara gritted her teeth
"Om ... For god's sake will you please stop being a grumpy head!" Gauri smacked his shoulder.
"Why are you Upset with Chulbul Bhabhi O?"
"That Karthik asked her for a movie again! You know Rudy he is such a Flirt!" Omkara exaggerated making Gauri and Rudra hit their heads.
"Om please I need to get my dress fixed ... Let's go." Gauri requested
"I don't want to go anywhere!" Om's face inflated like a balloon ... A red one!
"Do you think I have the whole day to babysit you?" She said in an annoyed voice. Was she imitating his tone of a few hours back? Yes!
"Listen you Puppy-Faced Jatadhari ... It is just because of you barging in that trial room that the hemline of my lehenga ripped and you ruined that beautiful blouse ... So now come with me to get it repaired." She held his collar and warned him in a low whisper. Rudra had turned and his his face in his palms ... Sincerely trying not to hear anything.
"So now you take me to the boutique or I have people waiting for me at the multiplex!" She made a final offer and his jaw dropped ... She is almost impossible for him.
"Gauri..." He had not called her for the third time brisk walking behind her.
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