Part 10

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Abhimanyu Birla:

Abhi felt like the world's biggest idiot. When Akshara had kissed him in the elevator, all he wanted to do was pin his body against hers and kiss her back. He wanted nothing more than making her his. Yet, it took him all his might to stop himself even if it was almost impossible to do so. But what really broke him was the look Akshara gave him afterwards - her beautiful face was full of fear and hurt as she ran out. He couldn't get the image of her face with tears streaming down, apologizing to him as she ran out of the elevator. "I thought you want to...." He could still hear her say that and he wanted to run after her and tell her that she wasn't wrong. He did want her yet he couldn't gather the nerve to run after her. He didn't know what would have happened if he had gone after her. He didn't even know what apartment she lived in. Now, there was only one thing left to do.

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Abhi walked around on the 5th floor trying to find Akshara's apartment. He finally saw her name board on the corner apartment and tried to knock on her door but the second he touched it, it opened. Did she leave her door open at this hour? Was she okay? "Akshara?" He called out to her as he entered the apartment but the living room was empty. The layout was the same as his and he walked toward where he knew her room would be. "Akshara?" He called out again but didn't hear anything back. He entered her room and saw her sitting on the bed, facing the other way. He went near her and touched her shoulder. "Akshara? Are you okay?" She turned around and looked at him. He could tell she was crying. He pulled her up and stroked her cheek. "I'm so sorry. You are right. I wanted that too." He said to her gently as he wiped her tears away.
"Oh Abhimanyu!" Akshara cried as she hugged him. Abhi put his finger under her chin and lifted her face and kissed her hungrily.
"You don't know how badly I want you, Akshara!" He said between kisses.
"I want you too, Abhimanyu!" She pulled on his shirt and he unbuttoned it and took it off. Akshara slipped out of her dress making Abhi gasp.
"God help me! You are so beautiful!" Abhi said as he pushed her on the bed getting on top of her, touching and kissing her all over. He kissed her neck and Akshara let out a soft moan. Abhi grabbed her breasts squeezing them. He put his mouth on her nipples, tasting her sweetness making her moan even louder.
"Abhimanyu, please! I can't wait anymore!" She cried as she pulled his hair.
"I can't either!" Abhi could feel himself getting hard and took off his pants. He pulled Akshu's hips and entered her. He closed his eyes and let out a moan. "Oh Akshara!" He heard himself call her name. Just as soon as he felt himself reaching a climax, his eyes suddenly opened and he found himself sweating and panting on his own bed, all alone yet painfully hard.

Was that a dream? Did he just have a dirty dream about Akshara? What was happening to him? He closed his eyes and once again, it was Akshara's face that he saw. Her long neck with that sexy mole, the tattoo on the back, her luscious soft lips on his, her big brown eyes, her long thick hair....he kept imagining what it really would be like to actually have her pinned under him as he made hot passionate love to her. He felt guilty for even having such thoughts about anyone but especially Akshara. She didn't deserve this. No. She deserved love not his lustful thoughts. He really had to do something and he knew what.

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When he got to the campus the next day, he was disappointed to see Akshu wasn't there. He wasn't surprised as he was expecting her to not show up. He was sure she wouldn't come to class and drop out so he was surprised to see her walk in 5 minutes before class started. He smiled at her but she ignored him and took her seat. He could tell even from across the room that she didn't get much sleep and probably spent the night crying. Her eyes were red and puffy and Abhi wished he could go to her and tell her how he really felt but he knew he couldn't.   He hoped to talk to her after class and if nothing else, at least apologize. 

But as soon as class ended, Akshara rushed out. For the rest of the week, it was the same thing. She would show up right before and rush out the second class ended. On Saturday, Abhi got to the NGO early and waited for Akshara. This was his best chance to talk to her but she never showed up.  When he asked Mr. Patel, he was informed that Akshara now have decided to come Thursday afternoons as she was going to go home every weekend.

For the next two weeks, Akshu kept avoiding him. Finally, on Friday after the last day of class, Abhi went home and dropped his things before rushing to the 5th floor. He knew he had to hurry before Akshara left to go home. He tried to guess which one was her apartment until he found her name plate on the corner apartment. Just like his dream. He rang the doorbell and after a few seconds, the door opened.

Akshara stood there, wearing a pair of jeans and a T-shirt, her hair half up, looking beautiful as usual. She stared at him for a second before trying to shut the door.  Her petit figure was no match for Abhi and he held the door to stop it from closing. "Akshara. Please." She continued to struggle for a few seconds trying before giving up.
"What do you what?" Her eyes were filled with tears. "I've already embarrassed myself enough so please leave me alone now."
"Akshara, please can we talk?" Abhi said gently, entering her apartment.
"There is nothing to talk about. I am sorry I misunderstood you and now I feel very embarrassed. I realize now....I should have known better...of course you are my professor, why would yo...."  But before she could finish speaking, Abhi pinned her against the door and crashed his lips on hers, kissing her. He dug his hands in her soft hair as he inserted his tongue in her mouth, tasting her.
"Abhimanyu..." Akshu said breathlessly, breaking the kiss. "You said you are my professor...." She said giving him a confused look.
"I was. I resigned after class ended today."







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