ISHRA TS: SEDUCING Mr.BHALLA chapter7 on pg 48 on 7 may - Page 14

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Lovely update! Poor Ishita...so much in her life.

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Very nice update..
Tanu plz continue this story..

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ishu answer and action to shagun and ashok was bang on dear

just like raman pov dear

love their talk dear

hope they are together soon dear

love this story so much dear

please dont stop just continue as you like dear

i am sure it also going to be best like all your story dear

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superb update

finally ishita got to noe abt shagun and ashok

loved how she shut them up

now no more shashok only ishra

end scene was good

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update after ur exams but do continue😡

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CHAPTER 4-

Ishita did not appreciate the fact she is caught, just so effortlessly by her teacher. Bemusement and agitation is what she was corrupted in right now. Remorse shadow over her conscience in immediately, making her swallow down the hatred and hissy fit.

"Um," she falters, unable to find words to speak up for herself. The dare which was given to her by Shagun but overshadowing her own judgment and excitation, she chose to enact upon it, thinking if she did not, then it will hurt her ego, which was not even real. Doing such a thing was almost shameful, her subconscious mind tells her, making her know that when she is sane, she thinks differently and normally.

Another moment, the thought comes to her mind that there is no blame on her as she was provoked by her best friend, well, exbest friend now.

"Yes, Mr. Bhalla, I was dared by my best friend to do so but I did not know that you will...Um...you know," she dribbles away her voice once again in repetition. Raman moves away from her, feeling very guilty and awkward. Both persons have had their guilty conscience working. "Well, it is rare for me to get one female's touch, so somehow, my mind stopped working and I lost it all. I was under very much stress as well, so, distraction enclosed my thinking capacity at that moment of few seconds," he explains himself; taking a deep breath in, he continues, "so, I apologize for my fault. You are my student and I am your teacher. That's it." Understanding every word that Raman said, she nods except one. "Why rare to female touch? I mean, once in a while, don't you feel to be in the mood of getting excited and need of releasing it?" She asks, stepping back towards the rod fence and grabbing them both with both hands from backside. Raman, narrowing his eyes at Ishita, gives out a loud and enlarging laughter, throwing his head back to laugh out loud.

Ishita stares at him wondering about how quiet he usually is in the school, raising himself in the darkness and shadows, away from the attention. She knew what to call this kind of people because herself, she experienced it before outgrowing to be confident.

"Do you feel awkward to make eye contact?" She pries into it; maybe it was a little bit personal to him. His laughter dies down, overhearing the question that Ishita asked. She noticed while talking, he did look everywhere almost except for her eyes.

"What do you see me as, Ms. Ishita?" He asks, crossing his arms and curiously looking at her opinions. "Uh... One socially awkward teacher with zero confidence level, I guess." She shrugs casually.

Raman gasps. That was very smart of her. No wonder, she was not another dumb blonde in typical school environments but she was smart. It broke his opinion that blondes are actually dumb.

"That was rude," he expresses his disappointment, pressing his lips into a thin line, "but the truth."

He sighs, internally and externally as well, feeling very tired all of a sudden; his mood becoming rather dark than amusement. When his eyes look up from the ground towards Ishita, whose shadow was showing movement in light sunlight, he wheezes and snaps out of his thoughts.

She was climbing up on the rod bars, wearing the pencil heels, inching about 89 inches. What was she doing, committing self death?

screeches her voice sharply and screams in fright, clinging and digging her fingers into Raman's shirt to save herself from slipping from his arms, clutching her and falling on the cemented ground of the rooftop

"Just because few problems arise in your life does not mean you will die, okay? Problems will come and go but life will not. Are you crazy? Thinking of committing suicide and letting one person witnessing it?" Raman shouts, like maniac, like lunatic and he could feel his flabbergasted heartbeats.

Surprised by the sudden even, she felt the warmth coming from her teacher's body which was pressed against her body, very tightly arms bounding her. Ishita looks up into those grey eyes again, heart rate peaking up a little. The stony grey eyes were reminding her of the storms that she has witnessed - the stormy sky on the rainy days when grey clouds cover the sky hindering the sun away from her reach. But she noticed another thing that they were not suddenly big and normal sized, actualizing the conclusion that his glasses were not covering his face and she could notice the smoothness of the skin, blemishfree with few freckles covering all around his nose and the cheeks evaded with the redness of apples.

He was freaking cute. "Wow," was all that she could manage to muster silently. Raman creases his eyebrows together, confused about what she was wowing about. "You look so handsome without glasses," She coos in a shushed tone to herself

and tries to break free from his grasp, which she succeed in doing. "Why don't you wear lenses?"

"I have them but I look weird without glasses." He says, bending down to pick his spectacle up but before he could pick, swiftly, Ishita snatches it away from the ground with a smirk on her face. He requests her to return his glasses politely in a calm tone.

Smirking once again, she ran away

Ishita rushes to the girl's bathroom in a steady flow of run, which might be fast to others but not to her. She was the ex winner of State Level Track & Fields Championship'. Turning the knob after entering inside, she closes the door and locks herself in a bathroom stall, pulling the toilet cover down and sitting on it. Heartbeat pumping fast; her eyes lose the sight for few moments of losing the normal inhalation rate

Somehow, Raman manages to reach up to his homeroom, struggling and stumbling throughout the stairs and cursing at Ishita's activeness. Opening his room's door, he holds onto his table for dear life, feeling the numbness in his fingers from the cold table. He slides the chair across the ground to a little backwards and slumps himself down on it, sighing in relief, massive one

Meanwhile, Ishita slowly sneaks out of the stall and closes the door behind her, not being able to tolerate the smell coming from the stall anymore. Her nose scrunches up in disgust at the foul smell travelling through her nostrils

"Aw, is the little bitch crying in the toilet room pathetically?" She frowns upon hearing Shagun's mocking voice. She looks at Shagun with her nose still in scrunched position and the weirdness of look was lying there on her face. Immediately, Shagun took her phone out and tried to take a picture but Ishita was quick enough to kick her phone out of Shagun's hand.

"Holy f**k" Shagun swears loudly, her voice resounded in the empty bathroom loudly, almost deafening Ishita's ear.

"I see you are still so wet." Ishita triumphantly counters, bathing herself up in her own ego. "Why do you think I will cry? It's your turn to be taken revenge on and I will show you who the real Queen Bee' is.

Shagun was shocked at Ishita's sudden egoistic outburst when she was claiming the school belonged to no one in the cafeteria, in front of so many students.

"I know what you are thinking Shagun and I still stand by my point that I or you, no one control others in this school. They just follow a leader." Ishita wistfully

replies, as if she was reading Shagun's mind and with the unfinished argument, she ran out of the bathroom stall, leaving Shagun dumbfounded again.

After the little session of heated argument with Shagun, Ishita finally decides that she will definitely get back at Shagun by stomping down to her level but might not also because she could not be mean to anyone like Shagun was to her, not even Shagun or her exboyfriend Ashok. Sadness takes over her heart, just thinking about Ashok and how she was betrayed, as she entered her Math class, hearing the bell ringing and muttering one sorry' to Mr. Headlock, her old and studious Mathematics teacher.

As usual, she rests on her seat in the first row at the center, watching the rest of the students entering the classes quickly and the last one to enter was about to lock the door but a hand slips in to stop it - Ashok!

He walks inside, taking up the seat beside Ishita, his usual one and after taking his notebook out, his eyes watch over Ishita, out of his old habit to watch his girlfriend's activity and he could not ignore how sexy she still was looking, even after her break up with him.

Ishita takes a note of the stare from Ashok, turns to her smirking as if she was the winner and lifts both her hands up showing the middle finger to Ashok, feeling happy to tell him to f**k off.

That's for all now guys...

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