The class was engulfed in silence as only the teacher's voice lit the room, everyone was uncomfortable, something bad was going to happen and everyone knew it yet everyone pretended not to.
I sat on my seat listening to the teacher as I came up with ways to punish the stupid bastard, that shit had to go ahead and ruin my day. I glanced at Vanshika who swiftly turned around after having taken a peek at me which enraged me more.
I bit my lips in frustration as an idea popped into my mind, I slowly crept my hand onto her thigh nearest to me.
*This following content contains a scene of sexual assault in a graphic manner, readers are advised to skip to the next disclaimer if such content makes them uncomfortable*
She visibly gasped as I rubbed her thigh, I oddly didn't feel disgusted by the touch of her to my surprise.
I looked at the teacher teaching away avoiding any acknowledgement of anything that was happening in the class, I couldn't help but smirk.
I slowly crept my hand into her skirt making sure she felt each and every bit of it.
She held my wrist with both her arms as if to protest which turned on something in me.
I moved my head side ways then turned to glare at her as I smirked, "What do you think you are doing bitch"?
I asked furiously, she quickly took her hands away and placed them on the bench as she looked worriedly at my hand which was now under her skirt.
I touched her panties, I could feel her twitch with every move of mine.
I caressed her as I started playing with her clitoris, she was visibly uncomfortable, and I felt her panties get wet slowly to my surprise.
I slowly went near her ear and whispered "You are really a pervert, aren't you? Don't worry I will keep your secret" as I smirked.
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I got a high looking at her gasping for air trying to not moan.
I touched her clitoris time and time again circling the area, and vibrating my finger, I could feel her bottom clutch my fingers asking me to stop teasing them and at the same time begging for more.
I could feel her panties getting wetter by the minute, she lay on the bench trying to hide her face as her whole body twitched in pleasure.
"Should I stop?" I asked leaning in one of her ears.
She slowly gave a shake, indicating a no.
"You really are a pervert," I whispered as I guided my fingers to her hole.
I touched her vagina and circled around the opening as she twitched more in pleasure.
I took my hand out leaving her half done and took a tissue from my bag to wipe my fingers which she had gotten dirty.
*This is where the scene ends, happy reading :)*
The bell rang as I got up and made my way to Aakash's desk.
Aashik was visibly distressed, as I mockingly hit his head, and whispered "You are dead" in his ears.
Aakash stood up and came next to us and grabbed Aashik by the shoulder before saying "Come with us" in a harsh tone.
Aashik slowly got up from his seat and glared at me prompting me to hit his head once more.
I turned to glance at Vanshika, who was still lying on the bench clenching her stomach and smirked.
Aakash led the way followed by Aashik and then me and Ashwin.
We climbed down the staircase and went into the spacious janitor's closet.
Aakash turned around to face Aashik with me closing the door behind us.
"Why did you take it off?" He asked.
Silence followed his question as Aashik stared the floor down.
Aakash let out a deep sigh before repeating his words. "Why did you take it off?"
There was an awkward silence before Aakash punched Aashik in the face.
AAshik fell to the ground as his nose bled, but the silence still continued, much to our annoyance.
I squatted down and held up Aashik by his chin before asking "Why did you take it off?"
In a fit of rage that appeared out of seemingly nowhere, Aashik punched me on the cheek and I fell on my back hitting the wall behind me.
Everyone was stunned and so was I, before anyone could comprehend what was happening, Aashik rushed at Aakash knocking him back a few steps to everyone's surprise before Aakash lifted him up into the air and bashed him on the ground beneath us.
Aakash gasped after having knocked down Aashik, and Aashik curled to a foetal position in pain.
"Mother fucker" gasped Ashwin as he went close to Aashik and started to kick him.
"Are you alright?" I asked Aakash as I hurried next to him trying to make sure he was ok.
"I am fine, just a bit taken aback," he said as he took a few steps back and leaned on the wall.
"This piece of shit!" I exclaimed as I started clicking Aashik with Ashwin.