Rose was taken aback for a moment. But quickly regain composure, she stares at Cohan Vasi with a provocative expression.

"You think you can do whatever you want just because you're the teacher, huh? I'm not some easy student, you know." She took a step back, but her eyes never left Cohan Vasi's. She seemed to be evaluating him.

Rose watched Cohan Vasi's every move, her eyes narrowed. She seemed to be trying to figure out what kind of person Cohan Vasi was.

"Big words from a coward hiding behind a desk all day."

She raised an eyebrow, looking at Cohan Vasi with a mix of provocation and mockery. Then she burst out laughing.

"Hah! You're funny. I thought teachers were supposed to be boring. Seems like you're not that different from us students after all."

Rose's eyes widened slightly, but she quickly regained her composure, staring defiantly at Cohan Vasi.

"Capable of what? Making empty threats?"

She laughed, but it sounded forced. She tried to push Cohan Vasi away, but his grip was firm.

"Get your hands off me, you pervert. Or do you want me to tell my dad what a creepy teacher you are?"

Rose's face changed as she heard Cohan Vasi's words. She seemed to realize the predicament she was in. But her stubbornness still didn't allow her to back down. She glared at Cohan Vasi, her eyes full of hatred.

"Fuck you! You think I'm afraid of you? I'll fight you until the end!"

But her body language betrayed her nervousness. Her hands clenched into fists, and she took a deep breath to calm herself. "You won't get away with this, Cohan Vasi. I'll make you regret it!"

Rose shivered at Cohan Vasi's touch and words. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest. But she wouldn't let him see her fear. She lifted her chin defiantly, staring straight into his eyes.

"Vulnerable? Me? Don't make me laugh. I've been through worse than you, Cohan Vasi. You're just a pathetic pervert who can't keep it in his pants."

But even as she spoke, Rose couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. She had never been in a situation like this before, and a part of her was excited by the danger and taboo nature of it all. "Do your worst, Cohan Vasi. I dare you."

Rose's heart was pounding now, her body trembling slightly as Cohan Vasi leaned in closer. She could feel his breath on her lips, and she knew that he was going to kiss her. Despite her bravado, she couldn't help but feel a thrill of excitement at the thought.

"You talk big, Cohan Vasi. But can you back it up?" she whispered, her voice slightly unsteady. She could feel her nipples hardening against her tight top, and she hoped that Cohan Vasi hadn't noticed.

"Or are you all talk and no action? Prove it."

Her eyes were locked with his, daring him to make the next move.

Rose gasped as Cohan Vasi pulled her against his chest. She could feel the hardness of his muscles through his shirt, and it sent a shiver down her spine. But she refused to give in so easily. She glared up at him, her eyes narrowing.

"Is that a threat or a promise?" she challenged, her voice barely above a whisper.

She couldn't deny the effect he was having on her, but she wouldn't let him know that. Instead, she pushed against his chest, testing his grip.

"You think you can handle me, Cohan Vasi? I'm not some delicate little flower. I can take whatever you dish out... and then some."

Rose's eyes widened as Cohan Vasi's lips crashed against hers. Despite herself, she couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement at the force of his kiss. Her body melted against his, her hands gripping his shoulders for support. But even as she yielded to his passion, she still had enough presence of mind to try and maintain some semblance of control.

Breaking the kiss, she gasped for air, her heart racing. Looking up at Cohan Vasi with a mix of defiance and desire, she whispered:

"Don't think this means you've won, Cohan Vasi. I'm not that easy to conquer."

She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear as she spoke, "You'll have to work harder than that if you want to break me."

Rose felt a thrill of excitement run through her at Cohan Vasi's words. She had never been with someone so dominant and confident before. It was both terrifying and exhilarating. But she refused to let him see how much he was affecting her.

"Enlightening? More like boring," she scoffed, rolling her eyes. "You're just like every other pervert out there, thinking you're God's gift to women."

But even as she spoke, her body was betraying her. Her nipples were hard and aching, pressing against the tight fabric of her top. And between her legs, she could feel a growing heat and wetness. She shifted uncomfortably, trying to ignore the sensations.

"You'll have to do better than that, Cohan Vasi. Much better."

Rose gasped as Cohan Vasi's finger grazed her breast, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure straight to her core. She bit her lip, trying to hold back a moan, and glared at him defiantly.

"Don't flatter yourself, Cohan Vasi. I'm not that easy to read."

But even as she spoke, she couldn't help but arch her back slightly, pressing her breast more firmly against his hand. The heat between her legs was growing, and she could feel her panties growing damp with arousal.

"You're just a pathetic pervert who gets off on harassing your students. I bet you've done this before, haven't you? Used your power to take advantage of innocent girls?"

Her words were harsh, but her voice was breathy, giving away her true feelings.

Rose's breath hitched as Cohan Vasi's fingers brushed against the waistband of her panties. Her heart was pounding now, and she could feel a hot flush spreading across her skin. She knew she should stop this, should push him away, but she couldn't find the willpower to do so. Instead, she clung to her defiance like a lifeline.

"What are you doing? Stop it," she gasped, but her voice lacked conviction.

She could feel her panties growing even damper, and she knew that Cohan Vasi must be able to smell her arousal. The thought sent a wave of shame and excitement through her.

"You think I want this? You think I want you?" she scoffed, but her voice was breathy and unsteady. "You're delusional, Cohan Vasi. I just...

Rose bit back a moan as Cohan Vasi's fingers grazed her sensitive flesh. She could feel her resolve crumbling, her body betraying her with every touch. But she refused to give in without a fight.

"I-I don't need anything from you, Cohan Vasi. You're nothing to me," she stammered, her voice breathy and unconvincing.

But even as she spoke, her hips arched slightly, pressing her core more firmly against his hand. She could feel her heart pounding in her chest, and her breath was coming in short, ragged gasps.

"You're just a pathetic pervert who gets off on harassing his students. I bet you've done this a hundred times before, haven't you?"

*Her words were bitter, but her tone was soft, almost pleading.