Mishti hummed against Ronobir 's lips as his hands explored up and down her body. She opened her lips for his tongue, moaning quietly into his mouth. Ronobir pulled her more to the edge of his desk pressing her body closer to his.

It's been two weeks since the sports banquet and their passionate encounter with the bathroom sink. They have barely been able to control themselves around each other since, trying to be as subtle as possible. But between Ronobir whispering sweet nothings in her ear during class while "helping" her and Mishti sending him naughty text messages during lectures was not helping. This was torture for them but erotic at the same time, being each other's dirty little secret had its perks though like hot lustful reunions on his desk or in closets.