(Manan Dark) Mafia's Intense Desire

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(Hi guys, 5 days to go for the new year to begin and here I'm all ready to make it the memorable ending for this freaking unfortunate year with updates on this book and others. Pani (Manan) are happy, so are we. Let's bid forever wala bye to this unwanted year and pray for the best beginning of 2021. I hope you like the update (avoiding the bed stuff, but keeping in mind the progress in the story😂😂😂) and are happy about me being back with updates again. Don't curse me, acche din (Manan scenes) starting from chapter 15 that is half done along with chap 14. I'll update the two together.

Haan Haan, I remember THE LOVE OF A VAEWOLF... It's under writing too 😊😊😊😊

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"God dammit!" Manik barged inside his bedroom and kicked the door slam shut.

His teeth gritted and eyes popped out, bloodshot red and swollen. They can't understand it. They really can't. It was as important for him as air is for life. He grew up dreaming for the maheshwari enterprises. No fucking day went where he dudnt think about it.

Manik sat on the bed and threw his face in the pit of his hands. This was his dream. He never desired anything as much as he craved for Maheshwari enterprises. He sat still, sucking deep breaths as though he was performing mediation to calm his nerves down. He was trying to bring about some peace in his physique as well as behaviour but his phone buzzed, 'Piya'

He gave it a light glance before taking it, "Hello" Manik recieved.

"Hello, Manik" Piya's voice on the other hand worked as magic for him. He felt a tad lighter than before.

Manik-- Yeah.

Piya- How are you?

M- How you assume me to be after that conversation with my parents?

P- (awkwardly) Umm, I don't know what do you mean.

M- (chuckling sarcastically) Come on, I know you know about it. I bet mom called you which is why you called me. So please piya... Don't play around.

He heard a small puff of breath being exhaled, and he knew she understood that she was caught. Manik still clenched his jaw and restlessly moved on his spot while he waited for her reply.

M- Speak something, Piya. I want to be calmed.

P- Manik, I think (pause) you need to take a break.

M- Break from what?

P- From your dreams. I mean... Don't get me wrong but ever since we met, I saw you taking and dreaming only about Maheshwari Enterprises and your position as an employee over there. Can't you just talk about something apart from the company for once.

M- But you know how important it is for me to ge--.

P- To get a job there. Huh. Manik I know it is your dream to work there, but you can't achieve it unless you yourself are happy, can you?

He slowly nodded to himself. She was right. He never though about anything besides Maheshwari enterprise and how fair would he do there. In fact, he was so crazy about the company that he applied for a trivial job when he can easily get a big position in any other company. He always desired for a good position and his career. Maybe now that he was not getting any reply, he needed to think about other things in life.

Manik sat quietly being lost in his own sorrow until piya continued the convo, "Manik, we love you and we know your potential. We know you are born to fly but things don't always go as we want them to. They happen at their own pace."

"So what should I do?" He cut her during her pause. "Should I drop my dream and stop chasing for Maheshwari enterprises?"

"I may sound pathetic but yes... You must move on. We trust in you Manik. If not Maheshwari company, you can still play your charms in other enterprise. I believe you." Her voice softly spoke over the call.

Might neither moved nor responded to her but kept rooted in his position. After a pause of a few minutes, he sighed and closed his eyes defeatedly, " What are you doing? "

"Preparing to sleep." Piya responded on the call.

She opened her mouth to say something but Manik mouthed, "Nope, you aren't sleeping alone. I'm coming to you."

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"Huuh hmm," Piya painfully stirred in her sleep.

She uncomfortably shuddered in bed feeling something weighing over her stomach. She eventually opened her eyes later to the realization and smiled whilst stroking finger over Manik's cheek who was soundly sleeping beside her.

Last night was wild and hot. Manik was a little rough but she was happy. She could very well understand it didn't come out of pure pleasure, he was basically exerting out his frustration by the help of their rough make out.

Piya pulled the creme coloured sheets closer to her breasts while she attempted to sit straight by the support of the headboard. Unfortunately, Manik's strong arm prevented her erect position and left her in half laying and half sitting position.

She serenely grinned watching his bruised and scratched back then at her fingers and the nails. Oops, there were the scratched out flakes of his skin inside her long nails. Piya nibbled on her swollen red lips, feeling bad at the sight of his back.

However, "Don't think about it. I bet I was harsher on you than you yourself." She watched Manik crawl in her lap and put his head on there and hug her waist.

She can't agree more to him. The fresh, dark crimson hickeys and bites on her shoulders and neck were evident of his hard laborious work. She blushed massaging his scalp as a serene grin adored her bitten lips.

Thankfully he was better than last night. She never saw him this mad. She could feel his wrath during their love making. But now, he was as calm as the ocean in the winter morning.

"Come on move aside, let me go and get you something." Piya tried to move him away.

"No need, what I need is here with me already." Manik protested and pulled her under him.

He lightly placed his weight on her and licked her lips. They were damaged and swollen, still he leaned lower and sucked them again. Manik would have loved to go long but his fucking phone rang. He was in no mood to pick it up, his darling's light pats on his back caused him to look away at the phone, "What the fuck. Who is it ruining my lovely morn—" The other half of the word stilled inside his mouth while he shockingly stared at the screen of his phone.

'Mr. Mehta, Maheshwari Co. HR' calling....

Tbc...