Maitree was upset, actually it would be too less to describe her state. She was fuming in anger. She had called for both Manik and Nandini to join her at the dining table. Meanwhile, the couple was totally clueless about the situation. They wondered what must have happened to make Maitree so distressed. They sat in silence as they waited for Maitree to speak up first. But they could sense it was something terrible as her expression was too serious.Manik tried to guess the approximate reason while Nandini was scared thinking what if she had changed her mind about their wedding or there was anything worse. Her palms were sweating and her heart was racing. “So…” Maitree cleared her throat and finally spoke up, trying to control her emotions. Her piercing gaze was still on the duo sitting with innocent expression in front of her. For a moment, she wanted to believe that she was wrong but she was already aware of the reality. “So! A simple so? Why does she sound kinda bitter unusually?
The ubtan function was held in a traditional, gender segregated manner. The men gathered in the lounge downstairs, while the women gathered in the hall upstairs.The women were clearly having more fun. The sounds of them dancing along to loud music, beating drums, banging tambourines and singing traditional Sindhi sehras echoed downstairs via the staircase.Manik on the other hand, was stuck in a boring gathering of men. After he had oil dumped in his hair and a pile of ubtan slapped onto his face and arms. The rest of the men sat around having drinks and discussing politics. Dhruv and Kabir had ditched Manik and went to try out the food as they heard the caterer was too good.Only Arjun uncle sat beside Manik and he was giving him unsolicited marriage advice. Manik sat disg
“We'll have to be quick…” She whispered.Not breaking eye contact with Manik, Nandini pulled him by his hand and leaned in to kiss him softly on his lips, while he slipped his hands under her top again and started caressing her waist.They were drowning into each other when someone knocked on her door and halted them in their tracks.“Damnit!” Manik cursed under his breath.“Nandini, are you done? Aunty is looking for you.” They heard Alya’s voice from the other side of the door."I'm coming, just give me a minute."
Manik strode casually into the lounge, arranging his white shawl around his shoulders as if it was a completely normal occurrence for him to walk into that function. He headed directly towards Nandini, didn't make eye contact with anyone else and came to a halt in front of her.The chatter suddenly died down. Maitree watched from her seat perplexed. Nandini looked at Manik with wide and unblinking eyes, unsure how to react."I just came to ask if you need any help with anything while your mehendi dries."The entire group of aunties broke out in a teasing chant of "Oooooohhhhhhh!""Huh?" Nandini spluttered out.Alya see
Synopsis Disclaimer: Mature Audience Only! This book is specifically designed to be viewed by adults and therefore may be unsuitable for children under 18. This book may contain one or more of the following: crude indecent language, explicit sexual activity. "Childhood enemies make the most passionate lovers." "The problem is we can't stand each other and can't live without each other at the same time." "His dark eyes adored her sparkling face as if she was the shining star in his dark life." "He is ready to set the entire world on fire but never let a flame touch her." Manik Malhotra: His aura has the power to burn the whole world. He is surely not the knight in shining amour or prince charming out of the fairytales though his look was indifferent from them. Fire is the correct word to describe him. He is rude, irresistible, obsessive, fearless, arrogant, fierce, possessive and follows the rules of his family. He can't stand people who don't follow the rules made by his family
Nandini's hand clenched tightly around the edge of the piece of papers that she was holding. She stared at it with complete rage. If looks could burn, then no one would have seen the papers again. She was working as an intern for experience before applying to her dream company. She just received her monthly feedback and it was exactly in contrast to what she was expecting.She closed her eyes, gulped and inhaled a deep breath, she looked at the piece of paper in her hand once more with hope it wouldn't be what it was. But it was not going to change. The report she submitted was covered with scribbling of red pen, indicating numerous mistakes and her feedback was horrible. Too personal to be honest.Nandini could feel an acidic taste build up in her mouth. Her eyes rapidly scanned the pages again and again as she re-read the awful remarks. It happened for the first time in her entire intern life."How are you exactly planning to monitor such a risky and sensitive project? How can you m
“Nandini…” Manik took her name calmly. It was too calm unlike other times. He leaned his back to rest on his comfortable leather chair and entangled his fingers together. “You seriously need to learn the basic etiquettes along with your work.” His remark worked as the last nail in the coffins. She bristled at his words.How dare he act so smug!“Manik, stop acting like a jealous teenager. You don’t have to drag our personal dislike for each other into work, do you? I tried my best to maintain professionalism, then why can’t you do the same?” Nandini spoke in a cold tone and threw the red ink covered paper on his face. Though the papers didn’t touch Manik, they fell just in front of him, scattered all over the marble table. It surely caused a big mess. But her words made no difference to Manik's expression. He remained the same. “Have you rechecked what bullshit you wrote? That’s… That’s clearly a personal attack. What the fuck is this?” This time she almost screamed. She was breat
“Shut the fuck up, Nandini!" Manik hissed, looking down at Nandini furiously. Their faces were hardly an inch apart. "Keep your stupid mouth shut." "No! I won't….." Nandini started, but in an unexpected move Manik closed the distance between them and slammed his lips down on hers, cutting off her angry raging. Her brain went blank. Every single thought left her mind except the feeling of how he was kissing her. A very rough and ardent kiss….. Manik pushed her hard into the wall as he continued kissing her. Her back was touching the wall with his stiff chest pressed against her soft front part. He let out a deep, low groan against her mouth. Though his lips were soft but his well trimmed beard, rubbing against her soft skin felt rough. The contrasting sensations caused a whirlwind of feelings to stir up inside Nandini. Nandini’s body seemed to be acting in its own way as it chose to betray her mind. Her hands raised up to grab his shirt’s collar only to eliminate the bare distance
Manik strode casually into the lounge, arranging his white shawl around his shoulders as if it was a completely normal occurrence for him to walk into that function. He headed directly towards Nandini, didn't make eye contact with anyone else and came to a halt in front of her.The chatter suddenly died down. Maitree watched from her seat perplexed. Nandini looked at Manik with wide and unblinking eyes, unsure how to react."I just came to ask if you need any help with anything while your mehendi dries."The entire group of aunties broke out in a teasing chant of "Oooooohhhhhhh!""Huh?" Nandini spluttered out.Alya see
“We'll have to be quick…” She whispered.Not breaking eye contact with Manik, Nandini pulled him by his hand and leaned in to kiss him softly on his lips, while he slipped his hands under her top again and started caressing her waist.They were drowning into each other when someone knocked on her door and halted them in their tracks.“Damnit!” Manik cursed under his breath.“Nandini, are you done? Aunty is looking for you.” They heard Alya’s voice from the other side of the door."I'm coming, just give me a minute."
The ubtan function was held in a traditional, gender segregated manner. The men gathered in the lounge downstairs, while the women gathered in the hall upstairs.The women were clearly having more fun. The sounds of them dancing along to loud music, beating drums, banging tambourines and singing traditional Sindhi sehras echoed downstairs via the staircase.Manik on the other hand, was stuck in a boring gathering of men. After he had oil dumped in his hair and a pile of ubtan slapped onto his face and arms. The rest of the men sat around having drinks and discussing politics. Dhruv and Kabir had ditched Manik and went to try out the food as they heard the caterer was too good.Only Arjun uncle sat beside Manik and he was giving him unsolicited marriage advice. Manik sat disg
Maitree was upset, actually it would be too less to describe her state. She was fuming in anger. She had called for both Manik and Nandini to join her at the dining table. Meanwhile, the couple was totally clueless about the situation. They wondered what must have happened to make Maitree so distressed. They sat in silence as they waited for Maitree to speak up first. But they could sense it was something terrible as her expression was too serious.Manik tried to guess the approximate reason while Nandini was scared thinking what if she had changed her mind about their wedding or there was anything worse. Her palms were sweating and her heart was racing. “So…” Maitree cleared her throat and finally spoke up, trying to control her emotions. Her piercing gaze was still on the duo sitting with innocent expression in front of her. For a moment, she wanted to believe that she was wrong but she was already aware of the reality. “So! A simple so? Why does she sound kinda bitter unusually?
“We’re here.” Manik said, halting the car after a drive of almost one and half an hour. Nandini looked out through the window and she noticed he had stopped the car just in front of a jungle. She frowned and turned towards Manik. “Didn't you tell me that we're going to your farmhouse? But it's a jungle. Are we going to go inside?” She asked in confusion. He smiled, nodding his head. “You’re right. We're going inside the jungle. I’m going to make you friends with the animals. Sounds interesting?” Manik got down from the car, then he jogged towards Nandini's side and opened the car door for her, who was still bewildered, trying to process his words. She was in a dilemma whether to believe him or he was pulling another prank on her. “Manik, are you serious? Friendship with animals? What are you saying?” She shrieked while he laughed out loud and dragged her with him.“You ask too many questions, bunny. Just trust me and come with me.” He replied, still walking ahead of her. Nandini
It's been days since Manik and Nandini were left alone as Maitree was gone. In these days, they had fucked each other in every possible place, every single day, reaching the heights of heaven. Yet it was not enough for both of them. They wanted more and more of each other.Their desire and need for each other only increased every passing second. No matter how many times they slept with each other, it never felt enough for them.Early in the morning, Manik and Nandini were sleeping peacefully in each other's embrace with his dick buried deep inside her pussy. Nandini's back was touching Manik's chest, their legs were entangled and their hands were placed over her stomach. His face was hidden in her hair. He loved the exotic smell of her hair. He absolutely missed this smell lingering in his room when she didn't stay
“You look totally gorgeous in this one. You make the dress look prettier, baby.” Manik spoke coming close to her neck. He started to pepper her neck with kisses, making her smile and giggle. Nandini took out his coat and threw it on the side before Manik put her on the table. "You seriously test my patience when you wear these dresses. I know you do that intentionally." Saying so, he moved his hand towards her back and joined their lips in between.He opened the single string of her dress that was holding the dress. He slipped down the dress from her body and it gathered around her toes on the floor while Nandini pulled back from the kiss. Her hands went to his shirt’s button and she started opening them. Manik helped her to do so. Then he j
As their breath became normal, Manik turned Nandini and wrapped his arm around her body. He held her breasts in his hands tightly and pulled her closer to him."Raise your leg, bunny!"He mumbled in her ear, kissing it while Nandini did what she was asked to do. When Manik was this close to her, there was no way she could deny his words. She was completely spellbound by him and she had surrendered herself totally under his mercy. As Nandini did, Manik held her. He positioned himself at her entrance and slowly started to slip it inside her pussy. Once he was inside her, he gave a hard thrust to her. “Ohhh…. Yesss…. Manikkkk…. Ahhhh…. Mmmmm…. Ahhh…..” Manik's hand slipped under her and reached her chest. He placed his palm over her breast and just squeezed it hard, making Nandini scream his name all over again. “Ahhh… Manikkk… Ummm…. Manik…. Ahhh….”“Yes, baby, scream my name. I love it when you do so. I was already missing, being inside you.” Saying so he pinched her nipple and kis
“Manik, it’s Alya’s birthday today and we both need to attend her birthday party.” Nandini reminded Manik that morning when he was about to go to the office.“I remember, bunny. I’ll be back by 6. Then we both will leave together.”Nandini smiled in response. Once Manik was done, he dropped Nandini at her college before heading to his office.EVENINGNandini got ready in a high slit gown but she made sure it was not as exposing as the one she wore in the gala else she couldn’t imagine what Manik would be doing to her. But she was positive that they wouldn’t end up at the party at least. She chuckled at her thoughts when she heard the front door opening.