My eyes flutter open to the sun coming in the room peaking through the sheer curtains, now I dow exactly why manik has black curtains in our room back home.
I try turning to the left but I couldn't because my husband was holding onto me against his chest like I would disappear if he let go. I chuckle at how protective he is even in his sleep, maybe even possessive but I do love that about him. I start caressing his arm gently and then I moved his arm to turn to face him
"Nandini" he immediately mummers
"Im still here, just turning" I whisper caressing his face
Ever since we had started getting close a month or two ago, manik does the cutest thing ever when we sleep. He will hold onto me, my arm, hand, stomach, waist, hips, just any part of me and if I even move his arm forcefully he wakes up and calls my name just to make sure I'm still there
"Mhm" he hums kissing my neck before he falls back a sleep
i couldn't help but smile at him, he is so cute, sure he is this big 6'2 mafia dude but a lot of his words are soft, his body language with me is soft and I am so in love. It feels so good to finally let it out that I love him and for him to love me back ahh god, its perfect
last night, well let's not even talk about it because it was the best night ever, he made me feel things I didn't even know was possible and not even for a second did he make me feel awkward about the noises I made or about my body. He made sure he took care of me.
My phone beeps beside me, I reach over to the table and saw a few messages, one of them was from my mom asking for pictures of Maldives and stuff so I did send her pictures I took last night of the sunset.
'Hey thanks for the advice, it worked so well, mhm I think we might be officially dating soon' Arun's message popped up as well making me smile
'Have fun and please not in the car' I text him, I get a few laughing emojis in return right away
I look around and found a message from an unknown number which is weird because manik got me a new phone, a new number that no one but the close ones have. I open the message to see something a picture that wasn't loaded and a message
'You shouldn't be claiming what's mine nandini' the message said confusing me
I load the picture to find a picture of manik, holding someone's hand.
I wasn't sure of the intention but I didn't care, he is my husband not my property, plus if a girl can make him wanna cheat on me then she can keep him. yes it would kill me and tear me apart but I am not a women who will live with someone who cheated on me
not really caring about it, I open instagram scrolling through, I also took a few pictures from yesterday posting them and like before there were messages flooding in asking who the man in the photo is since I haven't posted Manik's face, it's usually his hand holding mine or just a silhouette
I laid there kissing his head time to time and caressing his hair and back for a couple hours, it was 12 in the afternoon and though I hate waking manik up because he never gets much sleep, I needed to wake him up.
"Manik" I whisper kissing his cheek
He stirs a bit but not much
"Manik it's time to wake up" I whisper again
"No stop im dreaming" I giggle hearing him
"About me I suppose?"
"No, about this pretty girl" he says making me laugh
"If you say Niya I will kill you" he chuckles in my neck
a couple weeks ago I was watching a movie and manik fell a sleep beside me, whne I woke him up he was crabby because apparently his dream was getting to the good part. When I asked, he said he was dreaming about Niya which obviously was a lie
"I was dreaming about you" he confesses
"See told ya"
"I could have been dreaming about strippers" he says and I laugh louder
"What strippers manik? have you even gotten a lap dance?" I ask
"A what dance?" He asks
"A lap dance hubby"
"What makes you think I haven't gotten one?"
"Jsut a hunch"
"Well have you gotten one?" He asks
"Mhm no, I have given one though, lets jsut say it didn't end well" I tell him
"The fuck? Who the fuck got a lap dance form you?" He asks
"This boy, I was dared to and the man literally came in his pants, not a pretty sight man" I say shaking my head
"Nandini when? Who?"
"His name was Jarvis, so when I was in college, this one night my friends and I were in the library studying for midterms and we started playing truth and dare"
"Fuck Jarvis, im going to find him and then kill him right before he watches you give me a lap dance" I smirk at his possessiveness
"Not nice hubby" I tease
He lifts himself off me and glares at me
"Yeah?"
"Yes, not so nice to be insinuating that you are going to kill my buddy Jarvis" I say
"Nandini stop teasing me, I will fuck him up and I know for a fact Jarvis cannot even deal with one punch so don't make me actually find him"
"Aww baby you are jealous" I tease
"Fuck this" he says picking me up throwing me over his shoulder making me laugh
"Manik put me hahah put me down" I yell sloughing
"Nope" he says
"Manikkk" I scream
"There is no paint of yelling, people will jsut think we are having sex, you want that babygirl?" He asks making me real quiet
"You know you are a real pain in the ass" I tell him
"I know" he says smacking my butt making me gasp
"Manik"
"Shh quiet" he orders taking me to the bathroom
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Arranged To Be His 🩵
RomanceShe is strong, bold, yet so sensitive and sweet. He is rude, full of anger, yet there is a sweet side to him. She doesn't take anyone's shit and all he gives her is shit until they are arranged to be each other's forevers. He doesn't let anyone spe...
