Then—she stopped in front of the principal's office.
Arahan blinked. "Here?"
Sabnam grinned. "Don't worry. You're not in trouble."
She knocked twice and pushed open the door.
Sitting behind the teakwood desk was Principal Farzana Begum—a poised woman in her early forties, wearing a sharp green saree and thin-rimmed glasses. Her hair was pulled tightly into a bun, and the air around her always carried a quiet authority.
She looked up—and smiled.
It was a soft, proud smile. Not one often seen from her during staff meetings.
"Come in, Arahan," she said warmly. "We've been waiting."
Arahan stepped inside and stood beside Sabnam, trying to read the air.
Farzana glanced at her daughter, then back at him.
"I've been watching you for six months now," she began. "Your internship as a teaching assistant officially ends today. And I must say, Arahan, you've done far more than we expected."
Arahan's eyes widened slightly. Six months—it had passed faster than he thought.
Farzana continued, standing up from her chair.
"From your discipline and rapport with the children to your ability to teach with clarity and warmth—you've shown everything this school values."
She walked around the desk, handed him a sealed letter, and said the words that made his chest swell.
"We're proud to announce that you're no longer an intern. Starting tomorrow, you're a permanent member of our faculty. Congratulations, Arahan— You'll be assigned your own regular class… as a full-time junior teacher."
Sabnam clapped softly, beaming beside him.
"Told you it was good news," she whispered.
Arahan looked at the letter in his hand. It felt heavier than paper—it felt earned.
"I... I don't know what to say," he said.
"Then don't," Farzana replied. "Just teach. Just keep being who you are. That's more than enough."
He took the paper and nodded, trying not to let too much show on his face—but Sabnam could see the flicker of pride in his eyes.
She leaned close and whispered, "Now that you're officially a teacher, maybe I'll call you sir after hours."
"I will make you call me daddy," He whispered, which she heard. She was shocked a little, but didn't mind it, since she officially accepted him as her boyfriend.
[Ding!]
[New Achievement Unlocked!]
Internship Completed – 6 Months Fulfilled!
New Title: Junior Teacher (Permanent Staff)
New Opportunities unlocked: Teacher-only events, meetings with staff, private teacher's lounge access, and potential attention from higher staff (Principal, guest faculty, widows).
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The moment they stepped out of the principal's office, Sabnam clutched Arahan's arm, her grin wide and eyes sparkling.
"So, you want to hear me call you daddy," she teased, bumping her shoulder against his. "You have grown some spine Mr. Junior Teacher."
Arahan laughed softly. "Why not." He even pinched her waist.
"You," Sabnam said, "Okay, now come with me."
She started remembering the bond that had quietly bloomed over months of shared glances in the hallway, occasional touches as they passed books, and whispered goodbyes outside the school gates.
Now, they weren't just together after school.
Sabnam stopped near the corner stairwell, looked around quickly—then tugged his wrist.
"Where?" Arahan asked, amused.
"You'll see."
She led him up the narrow stairs to the second floor, where the newly renovated staff room waited—empty during break hours, the windows wide open and curtains fluttering with the breeze.
Inside were three desks, a wooden cupboard, a thermos of chai on the table, and a newly installed ceiling fan spinning slowly above.
Sabnam stepped in first.
Then, without hesitation, she turned—and locked the door.
Arahan blinked.
She gave him that familiar look—the one she gave only when she was certain of what she wanted.
"We've waited six months, Arahan. We watched each other in silence. Hide our smiles in front of the staff. Texted under desks like school kids."
He didn't move.
"And now?" she said, stepping forward, hands sliding up his chest to rest just under his collar. "Now we're finally allowed to be what we already were."
Her touch was warm. Firm.
His heart thudded.
"Together," she whispered. "As teacher and teacher. As man and woman."
He raised his hand and touched her waist—gently pulling her closer until nothing stood between them but breath.
She leaned in, lips brushing his cheek, her breath fanning his skin.
"I locked the door, didn't I?"
[Ding!]
[New Task Generated]
Celebrate your joint promotion with your girlfriend Sabnam… privately. Let her give you her first blowjob.
Reward: ₹2000 | +10 Relationship (Sabnam) | Stamina: +2 | Exp +10
Note: This moment is perfect, let's her know how the girlfriend serves her boyfriend.
Arahan stood still, watching Sabnam—her hands resting on his chest, her breath warm against his jaw. She didn't pull away.
She looked up into his eyes, and for once… she didn't speak.
Her fingers moved slowly—gripping the collar of his shirt and tugging slightly, just enough to undo the top button. Then the next.
"I used to watch you," she whispered, "teaching kids in Class One… shirt sleeves rolled up, sweat at your temples, voice full of patience. And I used to wonder…"
Her hand slipped behind his neck, drawing him down slowly.
"Wonder how that same calm man would sound… when I made him lose control."
That was all it took.
Arahan pressed forward, capturing her lips with his in a slow, hungry kiss—months of restraint melting into that one contact. Her hands clutched his shirt, pulling him closer as their bodies aligned, heat pressing against heat.
She gasped softly into his mouth, then kissed him deeper.
Arahan's heart raced as Sabnam's words sank in, her confession igniting a fire within him. He knew he should stop this, should pull away and put an end to their forbidden encounter before it went too far. But the temptation was too great, the desire too powerful to resist.
Instead of pushing her away, Arahan found himself deepening the kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth to tangle with hers. He could taste the sweetness of her lips, the warmth of her breath mingling with his own.
His hands roamed over her body, tracing the curves he had admired from afar for so long. He gripped her hips possessively, pulling her flush against him so she could feel the evidence of his arousal pressing urgently against her stomach.
Sabnam moaned softly into his mouth, her own hands exploring his chest and shoulders with growing boldness. She tugged at his shirt impatiently, desperate to feel his bare skin against hers.
Arahan broke the kiss only long enough to yank his shirt over his head and toss it aside.
Sabnam's eyes widened as Arahan's chest was revealed, her gaze drinking in the sight of his toned muscles and smooth skin. She leaned in, pressing kisses along his collarbone and trailing down to his pecs, her tongue flicking out to tease his nipples.
Arahan groaned, his fingers threading through her hair as he held her against him. He could feel himself losing control, the desire to claim her completely consuming him.
With a sudden surge of urgency, he gripped Sabnam's thighs and lifted her off the ground, carrying her to the nearby desk and setting her on the edge. He pushed aside papers and books, clearing a space before stepping between her legs.
"Sabnam," he growled, his voice thick with need. "I want you."
She looked up at him with heavylidded eyes, her lips parted and swollen from their kisses. "Then take me," she whispered daringly.
Arahan didn't hesitate. His hands moved to Sabnam's blouse, his fingers deftly unbuttoning it to reveal the lacy bra underneath.
He pushed the fabric off her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor, before reaching behind her to unhook her bra.
Sabnam gasped softly as her breasts were exposed to the cool air of the staffroom, her nipples hardening instantly.
Arahan drank in the sight of them, full and round and perfect for his hands.
He leaned down, capturing one taut peak in his mouth and sucking gently. Sabnam cried out, her fingers digging into his shoulders as pleasure shot through her.
"Yes," she panted. "Just like that."
Arahan lavished attention on her breasts, alternating between suckling and teasing with his teeth until Sabnam was writhing beneath him. His hands slid down to her hips, gripping them tightly as he pressed himself against the heat between her legs.
He ground against her, his erection straining against his pants as he sought friction. Sabnam whimpered, wrapping her legs around his waist to pull him closer.
Suddenly, a wicked thought occurred to Arahan. He straightened up, looking down at Sabnam with a heated gaze.
"Stand up," he commanded huskily.
Sabnam obeyed immediately, her legs shaking slightly as she rose to her feet. Arahan stepped back, his eyes roaming over her naked form appreciatively.
"Now kneel," he ordered, his voice leaving no room for argument.
Sabnam's eyes widened in surprise, but she sank to her knees without hesitation. She looked up at Arahan, confusion and excitement warring in her expression.
"What are you..." she began, but trailed off as Arahan unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants.