24nd May 2023
🛑 there will be some mistakes ...
PREETA'S POV
Another day goes by without seeing or hearing from
Karan .
I didn't really expect to, but I can't help the emptiness it brings as I walk out the doors of the school.
It's kind of crazy with how much I miss seeing his handsome face. We've only known each other a little over a month, and only a few of those days we were... more than teacher and student.
It's strange to think how much a person can feel in such a short time for someone they don't really know. The only thing I know about Karan is that he's an English teacher and he's handy enough to remodel his own house. That's it. Oh, and he can make my body do things I never knew were possible.😞
I want to know more. I want to know everything there is
to know about Karan .
Does he have family nearby and is he close to them?
What kind of movies is he into? Since he teaches English,
my guess would be he likes to read. What's one place he
wishes he could travel to? His favorite foods? Favorite music?
There are so many things I want to ask him, but I can't. Aranya and I have grown closer over the last few days. I grill her at school and on the phone, asking if she's seen Karan. With her brother being friends with him, they have
to hang out sometimes, right?
According to her, they
haven't. And Karan hasn't been home either, so even if I
could sneak away, it would be a wasted effort because he's
not there. As I walk across the parking lot, I dig in my purse for my keys. Not finding them in the usual spot, I stop and dig deeper, then frown when I come up empty.
This morning when I locked my car was the last place I saw them. A thought pops in my head, and I swing back around to the school. While I was changing into my track uniform for practice, I knocked my purse over. Several
things fell out. I thought I grabbed everything, but my keys
must have slipped by my notice.
The halls are quiet, except for the squeak of my shoes against the linoleum. The sound is eerie as it echoes off the walls. Since the night Karan rescued me from Arav, I've been leery being here after school when the halls are
empty of students and faculty.
Thankfully, Arav hasn't
given me any more trouble. In fact, he seems to be avoiding
me at all costs. Other than the classes we share and spotting him across the lunch room a few times, I haven't seen or heard from him. Which is just the way I like it. I don't know how far he would have gone that night, but I
like to think he would have stopped before it got out of
hand. Of course, that could be the naïve girl in me. Grateful that the parking lot was empty and everyone from practice seemed to have already left, I push open the door to the girls' locker room.
I head straight for my locker.
Looking around the benches, I don't find my keys.
They must have fallen under a locker. Just as I bend my
knees to get down on the floor to look, a noise has me straightening and cocking my head to the side. I listen harder.
It sounds like a.... like a soft moan. Not a painful one, butone of pleasure. Embarrassment hits my cheeks, and in my haste to find my keys, my cell phone slips from my pocket and clatters to the floor.
I wince and dart my eyes around, knowing there's no way whoever is in the back of the room didn't hear it. The moaning stops, and for a moment, I debate just leaving my keys behind and quickly leaving the room. I'm sure I could call someone to come get me.
Shaking my head at the ridiculous thought, I drop to my
knees and frantically look for my keys, hoping I find them
before they come to investigate what made the noise.
Spotting my keys underneath a locker, I reach under, my
fingers barely grazing the Groot figurine attached to the
keychain.
"Well, dheeko hameyeha kya mila !." I hear a voice
Prickly fear slithers down my spine at the voice. I squeeze my eyes shut and pray that I mistook it for someone else.
Sitting back on my heels, I look up, and dread sickens my stomach at the guy leering down at me. My eyes flicker beyond him, only for bile to rise up my throat when they connect with Bhavna's, who's standing in just a bra and skimpy panties. Dhyan, Arav's right-hand man, stands
beside her in nothing but his jeans, his arm casually thrown
over her shoulder.
The way he's looking at me, his eyes sliding down the tank top I'm wearing to my track shorts,
tells me he's going to be no help.
When I attempt to get to my feet, Arav steps forward.
His shirt is off, revealing a firm chest no teenage boy
should have, and the button on his pants is undone.
" uh, Arora, you may as well stay on your knees. It's where you belong."
"Wh-what?" I ask, barely getting the word out past my dry throat.
He takes another step and a sinister smile curves across
his lips.
"I said stay down. It's where you need to be forwhat you'll be doing in a moment."
Fear has me quaking, but I try to hide it. No way do I
want these people to know how scared I am.
"Back off, Arav." I try to insert as much bravado as I
can into my words.
"Let me up so I can leave and you three can go back to whatever you were doing."
He grins evilly, flashing his white teeth.
"I don't think so. I still owe you for the fractured nose that asshole, Karan, gave me."
He bends at the waist, putting his face way too close to mine.
"And I believe right now is the
perfect time to pay up."
A feminine growl leaves Bhavna's lips and she stomps forward. She grabs Arav's arm and pulls him so he's standing straight again.
"You aren't touching her."
For a moment, I'm surprised she's coming to my defense. Could I have been wrong about her being a complete bitch? But the sneer she tosses my way, says otherwise.
Arav wraps his arm around her and tugs her so she
falls against his chest. His hand lands on her butt and he
squeezes.
"Don't worry your pretty little head, B. I wouldn't touch the bitch now if she begged to have my cock in her mouth."
He looks at Dhyan and jerks his chin up.
"It won't be my cock she'll be choking on. Dhyan has been wanting totry her out since she got here."
"Oh," Bhavna giggles, and it makes her boobs jiggle in
her thin bra.
"Now that I would love to see."
Panic sets in, and I spin on my knees, trying to get to my feet to run. I only get halfway up before there's pain in my scalp, and I'm forced back down by the hand gripping my hair. A small cry leaves my lips.
"Where are you going, gorgeous?"
Dhyan steps in my line of
sight and pulls my hair, forcing my head back so I have to
look at him.
"The fun hasn't even begun."
As he holds my hair, he begins working on the zipper of
his jeans. The maniacal laugh that leaves him and the
lustful look in his eyes scares the crap out of me. I grab his
forearm, which is only inches from my face. I tug it to my
mouth, open my lips, and sink my teeth into the skin.
He yells, but thankfully lets my hair go. I scramble back
on my butt, desperately trying to get away, already knowing it's useless because three against one means I'm in big trouble.
Bhavna's laughter echoes off the walls of the room.
I looked behind me, finding her and Arav. He's holding her up
with her legs wrapped around his waist and both are looking at me with smiles only a lunatic would have.
Unfortunately, they're blocking my path to escape. More
unfortunately, Dhyan recovers too quickly, and if I thought
his look before scared me, this new expression is terrifying.
"You drew blood, Preeta," he says, stalking my way, blood
dripping from his fingers to splash on the floor.
"It's only fair I get to draw yours."
Before I can brace myself, his hand swings in front of
him and he backhands me. I fall on my back as blood fills
my mouth and stars dance in my eyes. Pain like I've never
felt before splinters across my face. I blink, trying to push
away the blackness threatening to take me under, knowing
if I pass out, I won't recover from what they do to me.
Despite my efforts, my eyes slide closed, and I lose
consciousness.
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Freeze
Uff long chap after a long
What will happen now do they will do anything with her
If you ask me ......I don't know
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With lots of love
Sruthy 😘