70. We meet again.

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70. We meet again.

Nandini's POV

Swallowing back a cry I finally clasp my bra at the back and put on the turtle neck silk top on.

Last day had been pretty messed up with me gulping loads and loads of Manik's release down my throat. I rode his face and took soul-shaking spanks from him for sucking my own nipple. He had been so mad about it, but the outcome was not punishing at all.

Although my entire body hurts, I am glad he didn't brand my face with hickeys. Rest of me is worth hiding because every inch of my body below my chin is red with love bites. Manik made love to me like a beast until dawn as we both also skipped our meals.

"Shit, this pain is terrible." I stared at myself in the mirror, the pain in my left shoulder making my eyes flicker.

I shouldn't have provoked Manik. He got me fueled up and in return I made him madder than he's ever been with me.

The pain in my body makes me want to jump back in bed and skip the charity function. But it's important and I have to attend it with Raghav and Chris.

Dusting my cheeks with some highlighter as I sat it down, Manik walked inside my room. His appearance made me chuckle. I turned around and let him scoop me up in his arms.

"You gotta cut your freaking nails, wild kitty. My back is all sore and untouchable." He kissed my neck while hugging me to his chest.

"You can't imagine what's happening to my clit."

"Is it on fire again? Want me to put it off?!"

"Manik!" I slapped him playfully and kneaded his scalp with my fingers.

He smelled of fresh mint. His aftershave making my thighs shake. Growling in response to my reaction, he pulled his face away.

"You better not get wet now, honey. My hands and knees are aching like fuck. Don't want to worsen their condition."

I kissed his lips in reply. He's intoxicated my breaths, body, mind, soul. My everything.

He sunk in a chair and pulled me to his lap, inhaling my perfume. I watched the birds play outside my window and felt relieved. I needed this hug. And I am glad his parents are not home and he can just come to see me any time of the day.

We would have passed the day sitting into each other's arms if it wasn't for my ringing phone. I left Manik to get my phone.

"Chris is calling." Manik didn't respond nice.

After taking the call when I went back to him, he pulled me into his lap aggressively. With his fingers caressing my jaw and other arm holding me in place, he sourly scoffed and said, "Do you really have to go?"

"I told you what Raghav told me. We can't risk skipping this charity event, sexy abs." A grin of satisfaction exploded on his swollen lips.

He likes it when I call him that.

"I wish I could join you." He dipped my face down to my chest to inhale my scent. "I want to hold you more. Can't get enough of you."

"Feelings are mutual on this side, baby. But I am afraid it'll put us both in unimaginable danger."

"I wish our relationship was like others. Normal and publicly known."

I smiled and pecked his forehead, "I like it this way."

He intertwined our fingers and kissed my knuckles. He seriously makes me doubt my choices. I'd desired a sorted, cool-minded guy for my lover. How on earth did I stumble upon a wild beastly but sexy as fuck Alpha wolf? I must be insanely lucky.

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