Author: Nitya699

Ms. Bose silently sat down on her couch as she tried to gather what she had done. God, how could she? How could she cross her boundaries? How could she even enjoy what he did to her? She was never a coward but today felt being one. She had escaped from college stating she wasn’t feeling well, only to ambush from meeting Sanskar. She couldn’t meet those blue eyes again. Those eyes, that carried a spell. Ms. Bose quietly leaned onto the couch, her head hurting now. She couldn’t think straight, she had just kissed one of her students while…

Sanskar felt his face flush as adrenaline coursed through his body. He wanted her so badly and not being able to see her face and body made it a lot easier to break the rules. God, he had behaved so maturely just a second ago, but now he seemed to be losing control over his carefully thought-over sentences. “You didn’t think I noticed? How your breath caught in your throat when I licked your neck and how you grabbed onto my arm?” He spoke softly. “Oh my God!” Ms. Bose whispered, more to herself than to him, as she covered…

“I’d hit that if she wasn’t my teacher.” Laksh said, which earned him another slap by his girlfriend. “Yeah whatever, I’m sure you’d screw anything with boobs that moves.” Sanskar replied and impatiently waited for everyone to file out the door. As soon as he closed the door behind the two couples, Sanskar’s mind was on overdrive again. She had looked so beautiful and her hair had smelled delicious, not to mention how soft her skin had been. He turned off the lights, laid down in his bed, and slowly stroked himself to the best orgasm he had had in…

On Thurdays, economics was Sanskar’s last class of the day as it ended at six in the evening on that day. He hadn’t been able to stop thinking about her. He couldn’t just forget it. He knew that he had felt something that night and he was certain that Ms. Bose had felt it too. Sanskar hoped that she would want to talk to him again and he was extra slow with packing up his things after class so that he would be the last one left in the classroom. When he was finally done, he looked up to see…

“Sanskar, I dare you to do a body shot off of Ms. Bose.” Trish spoke and the other three hooted behind them. Sanskar could hear Ms. Bose coughing, almost like she was choking on something. His face turned hot. “What the f**k, Trish! I don’t think that Ms. Bose wants anything to do with that!” Sanskar exclaimed angrily. He looked over to Ms. Bose and thought he detected a sliver of red on her face as well. She maintained her composure, though, as she eyed Trish. “You HAVE to do it, it’s a dare.” Trish now said. “Otherwise we can…

“Ms. Bose!” Laksh shouted in surprise. “What are you doing here?” “Seems I interrupted quite the party.” Ms. Bose replied with raised eyebrows. “To answer your question, I was just downstairs at the front desk of your dorm to drop something off, and then the siren went off. Somehow I let myself get talked into checking the dorms- not that that is in any part of my job description- to make sure everyone was in the basement *cough* where they’re supposed to be, apparently.” She sternly looked at the group as she said that last part. “But they never check…

            The day had been exhausting. Sanskar was sitting on his bed in his dorm, blankly staring at the wall, sweating. He was the quarterback of the college’s football team and this afternoon had been one of the biggest losses this season. Sanskar’s college was small to the point where it could have been a high school, but the football team had been able to hold their own against the big colleges from the area, until today. Granted, several players were out on injury and weren’t able to play, but they still should have been…

PS: I love you! let us run fast into the light unbeknownst of what lay ahead holding hands and laughing with no tomorrows to dread let us run fast enough that we leave a part of us behind a part that slow us down, a past that had us confined let us not stop laughing screaming in arrogant glee let tears roll out of joy and we will rewrite history let us keep this journey up its fun: do not bid adieu let me tell you one more time, PS: I love you! ~Vaishax When Annapurna Maheshwari had rescued Swara…