Murthy House: Nandini's bedroom: 1 am:
All the members of Murthy family hit the sack a long time ago. This is the strict rule of this family. Early to bed and early to rise. However, sleep is far distant from Nandini's eyes. She flips sideward and slips her hand under the pillow to feel the envelope. Their first step, to start a new phase of life. When she signed the marriage application, the feeling was weird and mixed. Happiness, excitement, fear and shyness all were there. He is her secret. Her beautiful secret.
Nandini: (Murmurs) "When will you come, Manik? I need you. I really need to hug you."
Only then, she feels the mattress dips behind her makes her all pores alert. Someone whispers against her ears,
Someone: (In a husky whisper) "Only hug? But I was expecting a bit more."
Nandini flips with a jerk and her nose bangs with the guy.
Nandini: (In a supressed yell) "Manik! Ouch..."
She covers her nose in pain so Manik does.
Manik: (In a painful yet teasing tone) "Ouch, Nandini. Don't be so excited. We have 3-4 hours to have a ball."
Nandini sits squarely in excitement. Manik also does the same. In the next moment, Nandini almost jumps on him and embraces him in a bone-crushing hug.
Nandini: (Mumbles) "Thank you...thank you. I was so much wanting this."
Manik fondles her back affectionately. His eyes again beam with mischief.
Manik: (In a raspy tone) "Wanting what? Nandu...day by day you are becoming naughty ya...I came here to get the application form. I hope you signed it."
Nandini immediately withdraws herself. Her lips curl in a pout.
Nandini: (In a fake irritation) "No I didn't. Why should I? Why should I marry you, Mr Malhotra? You are bad. Very bad. And I don't love you."
A giggle is hard in the partially lit room. Manik tilts his body sideward and switches on the bed lamp. A nonchalant grin is lingering on his lips. Nandini frowns at him and flares her nose.
Manik: "I know I am very bad. But I also know that you only love this bad boy. Remember, a good girl and a bad boy make the perfect match. How can we deny this truth? And about marriage. Well, if you won't marry me then I have to do something more adventurous."
He winks at Nandini which deepens her frown. Manik places both hands on the mattress and puts his weight on them to come to nearby Nandini. He nears her so much that his hot breath fans her face.
Manik: (In an intense sexy tone) "I will kidnap you and marry you forcefully. You know right I am a Punjabi Munda. Zubaan ka pakka (Man of words) Jo thaan liya who karke raheta hu. (What I decide I do)"
His words give tremor to Nandini's every pore. She looks into his intense eyes.
Nandini: (Whispers) "What will you do after marrying me?"
Manik comes nearer, so, Nandini has to loll back a bit to keep the bare minimum distance.
Manik: (Huskily) "I will get you for our first night."
Nandini: "Then?"
Manik lessens the distance more and Nandini leans back more still looking into his mischievous brown orbs.
Manik: "Then I will lift you in my lap like a bride. You will feel shy and I will smile. Then I will get into the room and close the door. If you scream, I will shut your mouth."
Nandini bites her lips and leans back more as Manik almost hovers her.
Nandini: "How will you shut my mouth? Your both hands will be occupied, right?"
Manik: "You really want to know?"
Nandini bobs cutely. In a blink of an eye, Manik pushes her and she plummets on the mattress with wide-open eyes. In a second, Manik fuses his lips with hers. Initially, Nandini startles a bit but in the next moment, snakes his nape with an ardent desire. Their lips remain mingled for quite a long until both taste it insipid. Nandini cocks her head a bit and Manik withdraws himself for a moment. Both of them are still closed eyes while their chests are going up and down in beautiful yet forbidden feelings. Manik touches his head with Nandini and then rolls down beside her.
Manik: "I wish you will give me enough chances to shut you up like this. It was something."
Nandini is still lying supine with closed eyes. Her face gradually becomes crimson.
Nandini: "Punjabi Gunda. You stole the kiss."
Manik chuckles at her words and again comes to his previous position. Nandini opens her eyes with a jerk. They have excitement too.
Manik: (Sensually) "I just took the chance. But I am not satisfied yet, Ms Murthy. Let's have more chances."
He pulls down the neckline of her nightdress and places a sloppy kiss on her collarbone. Nandini turns her face at the opposite side giving him more access to her naked skin. Manik sinks his teeth lightly into the soft flesh of her side neck.
Nandini: "Ahhhhh..."
The love bite releases thousands of butterflies inside her stomach. Manik comes down a bit and touches his lips on her upper chest valley. Nandini curls her toes in a forbidden pleasure. Manik's hands leave her forearms and reach the sides of her bosoms. He supports her mounds and nosedives more into her cleavage. The heavenly fragrance spikes his desire. He bites there lightly while squeezing her soft melons. Nandini fists to control her moan. Manik crawls down more and now his face is on her stomach. He leaves her mounds and lifts the hem of her top. Her deep navel allures him. He circles it with his warm tongue and abruptly plunges the tip inside her navel. Nandini curves her back like a bow to sink into the tremor that runs through her every pore. Manik is lapping and sucking the skin around her navel until it becomes red and sore. His ardent hands try to lift the cloth more so that, he can touch the naked skin of her erected breasts. Only then, Nandini's conscience pulls her back to reality. She rests her both hands on Manik's shoulder and stops him to come up.
Nandini: (Mumbles) "Manik..."
Manik's eyes meet her hesitant eyes and he immediately stops. He pulls down her tee-shirt and rises from her lying frame. Nandini gets up too and sits squarely. Her eyes have embarrassment and suspicion. Embarrassment for stopping Manik and suspicion for her dilemma. She glances at Manik from the corner of her eye. Manik is sitting with a bending head.
Nandini: (Hesitantly) "I...I am sorry. I was...not being able to...understand...what...what to do. All emotions were there. And I...I...just...became scared. Sorry."
Manik lifts his head and smiles affectionately.
Manik: "You don't need to be sorry, Nandini. In fact, I should be sorry. I carried over at the moment. But trust me; I will never do anything that you are not comfortable with. I will never force you for anything. Trust me."
That was it for Nandini. She immediately hugs him tightly and hides herself in his chest.
Nandini: (Determinedly) "I trust you, Manik. I trust you more than me. And trust me, I also want this. But somehow, I think we should wait and go slow. We love each other and will get married soon. Without trust, we couldn't have reached so far."
Manik embraces her more tightly and osculates her head. A peaceful aura engulfs both of them. Only then, a knock at the door and a worried voice make them startled.
The voice: "Nandu....Kanna...open the door. Someone sneaked in the house."
Author: Who can be the person outside the door? Who has sneaked in Murthy House? Some hilarious moments are waiting to tickle you all.🤗🤗 Stay tuned.🙏❤
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