“Stop, Nandini! I don’t have time for your sob stories about us being too strict for your age. You will not be staying over at Alya's place this time.”Suddenly Nandini’s eyes turned hopeful. “Am I going to stay at home itself?” She smiled brightly, thinking her parents were finally having some senses and they were stopping treating her as a toddler.“That’s not even an option after the stunt you pulled last time.” Nandini's face fell immediately and she let out a sigh of exasperation. "Then where will I be staying?" She asked in a bored tone. “As you already know, Manik is in town. He’s going to stay here for a few months for some business related issues. He is staying in his flat along with his servants. His trusted caretaker, Sukesh and his wife, Bhabna are here too. You will be staying with them."Nandini's mouth fell open in shock. It was surely the last thing she was hoping to hear. “Mom! What are you saying? You don’t want me to stay with my friends as you don’t trust them. B
Manik returned after a few hours. He directly went to his study and the scene in front of him was enough to make his blood boil. His emotion was exploding out of him in waves. He stormed into the lounge where Nandini was causally seated on a couch. “NANDINI, FOR JESUS’S SAKE, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE IN MY STUDY?” Manik’s voice felt like thunder in the empty flat. Nandini, who pretended to be engrossed in some random magazine, looked up, feeling totally bewildered. She hadn't seen Manik this mad ever. His face was bright red and a vein was popping in his temple. His jawline too looked sharper than it usually did. "Will you mind explaining yourself?" He pulled her closer, gripping her upper arm. Though she was perplexed at the beginning, his tone broke her trance and her face hardened at the tone he used with her. She threw a deadly glare at him and pulled her arm off of his hold. "Yes, I mind." Anger flashed through her tone. "You want an explanation from me? For what? What the fuck
“Give me a chance, I'll lay the world at your feet.” Nandini ignored the text from the private number and went to bed. She had a tough time falling asleep as the steamy moment she shared with Manik was flashing in her mind without a pause. She somehow managed to grab some sleep before her alarm woke her up once again. Her mind was still full with her intimate encounter with Manik. No doubt, Nandini was confused and surprised at her lack of self control when it came to him, but by now she had no choice but to simply accept that there was no point being bashful or in denial. They were physically attracted towards each other. She'd just have to be more vigilant and have her guard up about it. Manik had become even more cocky and arrogant than ever after spanking a half naked Nandini's ass. The tempting memory of her curvy ass on his lap served as inspiration to keep trying harder to attain his goal. He had witnessed how comfortable she was with him yesterday, he was surprised but plea
“Manik, please….” Nandini begged, looking at Manik with pleading eyes.Manik smirked. "Are you afraid of being caught with your boss's hands inside your top, touching you the way no one ever did?" "Manik, keep your hands off me else I swear I will kill you!" She snapped out in fear. She was panting heavily. “First, admit that I affect you like no one else. No one else makes you feel the way I make you feel” He moved closer to her and blew air in her ear, making her shiver and she clutched his sleeve tighter. “Accept that you’re aroused for me and I’ll let you go.” She was in such a state that she didn’t need to tell twice. “I accept. I admit you’re the only one.” She still looked panic-stricken.Manik smirked. “See it was easy, wasn’t it?” He smiled mischievously and slipped his hands out of her top. Nandini hurriedly straightened her outfit before walking out of his cabin, leaving a smirking Manik behind. Nandini was checking herself out in the mirror of the elevator. She didn’t
Nandini spotted a man in a hoodie. He was standing just outside the gate of Alya's house. She could see him clearly as Alya's bedroom was on the second floor.“That's odd!”Nandini frowned. She couldn't make out a face, but it was fishy how he was just dawdling there in one spot. He dawdled for another two minutes, then he started walking away up the street.She spent the entire day going through dresses and watching movies at Alya's place. It was past evening when she decided to head back to Manik’s flat. It was 8 when she reached Manik’s flat, using the extra key Manik had provided for her, she entered the flat yawning and stretching. She was exhausted after surfing through the piles of Alya’s clothes and hanging them back to her closet once again. She couldn’t help wanting to just jump on her bed and grab some sleep. “If you plan to go anywhere, then inform me personally about where you would be going and what you would be doing.” Nandini almost jumped at her place and a shiver
Manik, who was still there dressed in a fine black suit, looking deadly handsome, turned around from the mirror in which he was fixing his hair at the sound of Nandini hustling around behind him.“Where is your tissue box, Manik?” Nandini asked, walking near him, holding up the trail of her robe and dress so she wouldn't trip.Manik's breath hitched at the sight of her face. She'd chosen to do a dark, mature and sultry makeup look. She looked exactly opposite to her cute self. She'd done smokey and kohl rimmed eyes, prominent contours and her lips were painted a deep crimson. It really hit him just how much of a woman she was. A beautiful, sensual, divine woman who could attract any man around her.He kept staring at her face with wide eyes without answering her. His attraction to her before was nothing compared to what it was now. It felt like it had increased tenfold in one second with the single glance which was undoubtedly insane.“Manik! Hey! What’s wrong? Do you have tissues on
Suddenly the glass doors slid open behind Manik and Nandini, startling them. They both turned their heads in unison towards the door. Kabir stood there with a heavily puzzled look on his face as he observed the scene in front of him, Nandini held by Manik in a very close embrace."Am I interrupting something? As far as I remember, the two of you didn't exactly get along well." Kabir asked, casually allowing himself to lean against the frame of the glass door and cross his arms over his chest. He observed them with keen interest.Manik immediately snatched his arm away from Nandini's waist and stepped away from her. Nandini, though still in a sour mood at Manik's attempts to control her, was grateful for the distraction. She sighed in relief when Manik moved away as she too had a tough time controlling herself with his cologne lingering around her.“Excellent! I'll use Kabir as an excuse to get away from here.” Nandini’s eyes shone with her new found plan. She completely ignored Manik
"That's what I thought too, until you insinuate that I go around vying for male attention as a hobby!" "I never said that." Manik defended. "Then what were you saying?" Nandini demanded, crossing her arms across her chest. He felt so lost right now. One minute he was demanding answers from her and now he was being charged with accusing her. He grasped onto her shoulders even harder, his fingers digging into her flesh. "I'm trying to explain things to you but you're just so difficult to have a conversation with sometimes." He said feeling thoroughly disgruntled. "You know what, I don't need any more explanations. I get it. I understand. You're shit at wording things. I just want you to apologize for being overbearing and trying to control my dressing. You nearly fucked up my night." Nandini was hell annoyed and angered at the same time. "Apologize for trying to do my job and keep an eye on you? Never!" Manik snapped back the same way as her. "Stop treating me like a child, Mani