(Manan Dark) Mafia's Intense Desire

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Next morning when Manik undid his eyes with a sluggish yawn, he realized the side of the bed next to him was empty.

"Nandini?" He ran his hand on the unattended side with blinking eyes as he stretched himself up and out of the bed.

She was extremely tired with the other night's make out. The other he went to bed with a determination that he would cuddle her for good time to soothe her paining body. But finding no trace of her left him yearn for her.

"Love?" He called out for her once he was done setting his hair fingers as he ventured out of the bedroom.

"Nandini, where are you?" He looked about the drawing room to find to presence of her.

Manik grew wary. His frustration was boiling into fury as he missed her. Waking up to see her serene face and then getting started with his work was what he liked. Lack of her presence made him grunt.

"Nan—" He was on the very edge of losing his shit when he found her.

"You're here and I looked for you in the whole house." He said as he peeked through the threshold of kitchen, watching his ladylove make omelets for them.

She flashed a billion dollar fluttering smile with a small inaudible apology. Nandini was wearing one of his shirts with no inner garments put on. Her nipples were hard and few patches of water here and there on the white material portrayed she had just been out from a bath.

Her hair was tied with a towel into a turban on her head while she happily attended that omelet on the flames with excitement.

"I wanted to surprise you with breakfast on bed, Manik." She pouted. "But you ruined my plan."

He pouted back in return. He so wished to grab her little waist and kiss every inch of her swollen lips. Manik controlled his desires as this time was to satisfy his woman and he would do just about anything to make her happy.

He rose to his full height with a smirk that tickled the back of her neck. "Well then, I am still sleepy. I will go jump into bed and wait for my darling to execute her plan. Okay?" Nandini chuckled excitedly.

She was ready with a tray of breakfast in about ten minutes from them. Having it laden with two glasses of fruit juice and croissants with brown bread to go with eggs, she picked it up and signed for the bedroom.

She was delighted and chuckles came deep from her lungs when she saw the scene in front of her flickering eyes. Manik malhotra, her sexy boyfriend was on his stomach sleeping in bed.

Well she knew he was merely putting on a semblance to make her wishes come true. But hell! That looked so very real. His disarrayed hair was back on his forehead as he snuggled the pillow like a teddy bear clutched under his arms. He breathed softly that invaded through her ears like a morning chime.

Nandini put the tray on the bedside table and settled on the edge of the bed. "Manik, breakfast is ready. Wake up now."

"Mmm, let me sleep some more na. I'm too tired to get up so early." His pretentious voice sound realer than his normal sleepy tone.

Nandini rubbed his back between her smiles. She pulled him by his shoulder and made him sit. They share a cute eyelock that got interrupted by his feathery peck on her lips.

"Well well... Why won't you let me sleep?"

"Because the breakfast is ready and I don't want it to get cold." She pulled the tray in her lap.

"But you wanted to wake me up. Couldn't you let me feign a bit more?" Manik gladly opened his mouth for her to push the corner of croissant in her mouth.