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Mandira's POV:

As the words left my mouth i saw him choking on his water...he started coughing harder.

"What happened sir ??"

"Are you mad or what hnn??" He started coughing badly

"Kehne se pehle socha to karo..."

"But maine kya-" i sighed but he cut me

"Do you have any idea what you said." He stood up with anger .

"Accha ji pehle khud kaho ki comfortably mujhse kuch bhi discuss karo aur ab aise behave karo." I taunted him keeping my hands over my chest

"Aapne hi to s** education sikha- " I was hoing to gesture my hand but he pinned me to the wall

"Chup hoja meri maa ! "

"Buhhhh" i tried to say

"Shut up ! Just zip your mouth..." he showed me his fierced eyes and moved closer

"Ab bolo kuch !" He said but how could i say that my mouth is closed by his palm so i gestured him trough my eyes .... and finally he left my mouth... uff i need breath!

"Hnnnnn aapne hi to kaha tha ki society has to change aur hame uncomfortable nhi hona chahiye. " I said in a complaint manner

"I said but still the society is not like that , they will not take these discussions lightly. " he made me understand

"Okay, mai hi galat hu! " khusat buddha kahi ka mai hi galat hu na... I thought

"Ira..." he held my hand stopping me but i am not in a mood seriously...

"Chodhiye mujhe..." i wiggled my wrist in his hold

Looking at my actions he pulled me to his lap and i gasped .... oh my god he is romantic maybe.

Allah paak mai apne shabd waapas leti hu ... hn hn the oldy one comment!

"First tell me why you were asking that wierd question. " he put my hair strand back my ears and i frowned sometimes he act differently...

I narrated the whole story of my school as well of the couple that i saw at work.

"Ohh so that's why hmm" he concluded after listening to my whole tale.

"Sir I also want to experience na." I pleaded biting my lips ....

Andhkansh's POV:

Silly girl don't know what is she asking....

She has no idea that she will not be able to tolerate the pleasure i would give her ! I smirked thinking the moment if she would ask more so she touched my arm snatching me out of my thoughts...

"And why so??" I asked her

"I think its exciting. " she said and her eyes I never saw her that excited in anything...

"It can be but Ira you can get pleasure only by your consent. " Yes , i will make her understand the whole theory

"Hnn to i am giving you consent please provide me pleasure. " she jerked her hand like complaining... this girl will take my soul one day!

"Hey maa kise samjha raha hu mai." I put my hand on my forehead like explaning her is a headache...

I need one oscar if she will get my point!

"You asked me yesterday na what is the need of s**??" I asked quietly

"So you know why we need s**??" I completed my question

"Hame kaise pata hoga hamne pehle nhi kiya na s**." Hey maa mujhe uthaa le , I thought

"Any guesses??" I frowned my eyes taking the moment lightly

"For baby??" She answered innocently

"Yes for baby also and for pleasure too...men and women have different needs which they complete during this." I tried to give her an explanation

"So why we can't??" She said pointing her fingers to me and her. Is she seriously want a night with me.

"Because only the loved one or the person you allow can give you this. Like your husband or boyfriend also." I said making distance from her , this discussion is strictly professional i don't want her to get attached to me

" you can ask from your boyfriend." I said and moved her off my lap...ofcourse her boyfriend can made her understand better. Maybe practical too.

"But i don't have a boyfriend!" She said in annoyance and was going

"You don't??" I held her hand and came closer

I don't know why i felt a relief feeling thinking she is single! But why i am thinking this.... i am his teacher. How this beautiful girl is single yet! Hmm i am handsome too but still single.it happens...

"Then wait for your future husband. " i whispered and let her go

"Sir ..." she started but i cut off

"Aur aaj tumne mujhse kehdiya but kisi aur se mat kehna ok ??" I made her clear as that could be awkward

"Yes i understood anyone can only do it with our consent. " she said with a big smile

"Yup! " i am happy she understood

"Consent is really important!" I remarked

"Sir and if its forcefully..." she asked

"Then its a marital ra*e if its your husband also; no one can force you." I made her clear about a girl's right .

"I see!" She said and with that our tragic night ends !

Next day:

AUTHOR's POV:

"What is your type??" A girl asked another

"My type is a tall dark handsome man." She answered joining her hands

"What yours??" Another voice came

"Mine is a mafia types..." she said in excitement

"I love bad boys." Another girl exclaimed

"I like soft boys." Ohhh

"What's your type Mandira??"one of them asked Mandira as she was passing by the group.

"I- I don't know..." she said abruptly biting her lips thinking she actually don't know her types in boys...

Other side:

"Andhkansh are you single??" Divya mam asked an awkward question from him ; she had done finger crosed and chanting prayers to hear a " No "

"Excuseme??" Andhkansh said being offended by the sudden question

"I am sorry i just asked like this only ...i thought to meet your wife." She tried to cover up with a smile

"Ohh but unfortunately i don't have one." He said and started moving out

"Really???" She fell on her chair

"Oh Ansh." Rubbing her arms

"Its Andhkansh for you Ms.Bhatnagar." He turned and corrected her and moved on...

"Jald hi Ms.bhatnagar se Mrs.Bedi bhi ho jaungi..." and she laughed like a maniac

"Hhhaaaahahahahaaaaa!"

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Mandira's POV:

He came and opened the door (such a gentleman) for me...i settled down and he too

"So how was today's day??"

"It was good, how's yours??"

"Fine!" He game me a cut smile

As we just started discussing we saw around and yes we are stucked in huge traffic...

"Sahab sahab fool kharidlo " In between the cars a small boy came towards his window , i saw he carried a buncb of roses and selling them

"Kharidleta but i don't have anyone to give these flowers..." Andhkansh sir replied him waving his hairs...

"Kya sahab aapki girlfriend hai to side me usse dedo..." the boy winked at him and my face was a ooohhhh one , shit he looked at me and i somehow tried to control my red cheeks...oh my i am blushing!

"Wo meri girlfriend nhi hai.." he said with a strict face to that small boy but he took the flower from him and paid the money.

"To kya beti hai??" He taunted him and winked at me and I -

i laughed out loud....hahaha , i just can't stop laughing.

"Can i ask why are you laughing miss??" He asked as he saw me lying on the car seat keeping my palm over my stomach...

"He thought you as my father..." i said between my laughs

"So ??" He frowned

"Waise you must be of my baba's age hnn." I gestured him

" waise usne tumhe meri girlfriend bhi bola tha..." he said with a smirk and my bad i again blushed .

We reached the apartment, i tried to open my seat belt but i couldn't...

"Sir please help na.."

He came close to me but before he could unbuckle me he came towards my ear and whispered in slow voice-

"Waise i can be your boyfriend...i am sure you love age gap and that sugar daddy thing."

I was taking heavy breaths till now

"Dare to call me oldy!" Oh my god he listened the slowest murmur of mine...

"Hummmmmmhhhh!" I murmured as he inhaled my fragnance

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"Mandira!"

"Mandira!"

"Huhh??" I gasped

"Kaha kho gyi..." my work partner asked me

"Kuch kuch bhi nhi..." I also don't know where i am lost nowdays

"Logo ko attend kar." She ordered

"Yeh mam."

This was the last customer and now its time for my exit ... as i stepped out she came towards me

"Mandira I think its going to rain you should reach home fast." She showed concern for me

"Yehhh ! " I smiled

"Shall i drop you ?" She asked

"No , i will manage." I don't wanna be a burden.

I was crossimg my path thinking about the question my classmates asked me ...

My type- what could it be??

I like boys who must be tall ofcourse, tann body ... welbuild abs and all...a little bit of beard is ok ! Ceo ad that tuxedo is fab but that Pakistani shawl mens are um ha 💋.... i have seen Murtasim and many other CHARACTERS they look hot yrr....

Thinking my khichdi i reached at the doorstep and i knocked but to my surprise the door was opened...maybe he is aware of my timings...

As I stepped inside the room to take a look at him , there was no one " sir??"

...i checked my room then his. Washroom tooo where he is gone?? I was wondering and my steps haltered near the balcony i heard music and as i went near the balcony....

My eyes widened- mouth opened, eyes out of socket....my God !

I saw ~



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