Written in the Stars ✨

Chapter 9

Nandini's pov

I was laying in bed watching finding nemo, with Manik sleeping peacefully right next to me, his warm breath on my neck making it hard to stay still.

I didn't think that I would be a married women ever, not because I didn't want to but because I thought no one would want someone like me. Someone who has spend her life being a maid and like a sex slave to those men who needed their thirst to be fulfilled.

I spend years trying to pull myself out of this hole I was in, the first time a man took me I thought I would die, I wanted to die, I wanted to forget this world because I couldn't look at myself. then it happened again and twice more by the forth person I had admitted that this is how life would be.

So when Cabir bhai walked in the house had assumed I was just being picked up to be dropped of to another hell hole but he didn't sedate me since I called him bhai. when I got to the huge house and  bhai pushed me into Manik's arms I didn't know what to do but ask if he would kill me.

I don't know why but I was calmer than I usually am in these situations, I wasn't sure if it was manik's presence or if I had accepted my fate but then he told me I would be his forever and he wanted to marry me, I thought it was a joke but he wasn't joking

"Turn it down buttery" I hear his voice making me realize that the volume was higher

I quickly turn it down and he falls back a sleep kissing the back of my head making me smile.

I try to sleep but I already had on the flight so I couldn't sleep again, I love how Manik lets me watch whatever I want and gosh he is so respectful with me. He doesn't hurt me, he doesn't raise his voice at me, he does get angry but hasn't at me so far

Once I finished watching my movie, I looked at my phone that Manik got me to see it was early morning, around 4 in the morning so I gently moved out of manik's hold and grabbed a hoodie of his that he was wearing on the plane.

Slipping the hoodie on I walk out to the balcony of the penthouse to be greeted by the most beautiful sunrise I had ever seen, a soft but cold breeze touches my cheeks making me giggle.

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore in front of the house made it a little bit colder but so peaceful. I have never seen such a beautiful thing before, it is serene

"Why are you not in bed cupcake?" I hear his voice

I don't bother turning around as his arms slip in my waist as he pulls me back to his chest, he drops a few kisses on my shoulder resting his chin there

"Manik see how beautiful the sunrise is" I whisper

"I see but aren't you sleepy?"

"no, I think I slept a lot on the flight" I tell him

"You did but I'm still sleepy so come back to bed wiht me"

"No" I giggle

I wanted to go back to bed too because it was cold but I like resorting against him just to see his actions and expressions

"You are so annoying sometimes" he says

"Always Manik, not jsut sometimes" I giggle a little which turns into a scream when he picks me up throwing me over his shoulder

"Ahh manik i will fall"

"You won't' he says

he shuts the balcony door with his leg and throws me on the bed making me squeal

"Oh my gosh manik"

"You purposely disobey me" he states

His hair sprawled over his forehead, his cheeks a tad bit red from being outside with me, his lips were parted and all of me wanted to pull him into a kiss

"I do not" I mumble

He shakes his head slightly before leaning down and kissing my lips, instantly my hands move to his face holding him in place. he wasn't rough nor was he lousy, instead it was bliss, beautiful, love.

His head turns slightly making mine turn in the opposite side to kiss hm deeper, his tongue mingles with mine and i was losing myself in him. I felt like I was melting in him and I loved that, it was so beautiful.

"Next time you disobey me, I'm not going to be gentle and if you want to kiss, don't wait, just do it" he says laying beside me

I hide my face in his chest as he pulls me closer

"Are you cold?" He asks

I hum sill recovering from the kiss we shared, I don't know what it meant for him but for me it was everything, I felt like confident about myself, I felt like I had rights on him and though he had already made it clear that he was mine, this kiss proved it

"This is why we don't go outside when it's cold" he mumbles kissing my head repeatedly

"It was pretty" I whisper

"I know but that doesn't mean you will stand outside like that"

"Like what?" I ask looking up in his eyes

"In shorts and a hoodie"

"your hoodie" I specify

A smirk forms on his lips making me smile

He looks very handsome but with that smirk he looks so freaking sexy and handsome

"It's not enough to cover these beautiful legs" he mumbled

His cold finger tips trace up my thigh making me shiver which only causes him to smile at my reaction. He does that very often, he likes when my body responds to him in any ways, his actions or words

"It's cold" I stammer when his finger reach up to the hem of my shorts

He stops making me look in his eyes to see what his intentions were and fuck, I wanted it all, I wanted him so bad. As soon as I looked in his eyes, I saw his eyes darken with lust or need I wasn't sure.

I have never felt the need to have someone, nor have I wanted to have sex with anyone but manik, I want him in every single way I can get. I think it's because he is the first and the only man who treats me right, treats me good and respects me

i gasp when his left hand cups my asscheek, I am sure my face was flushing red because manik's eyes turned darker, which I didn't even think was possible

"Do you want me?" He asks

"Yes" I reply right away

He smirks at how eager I really was to have him.

"How?" He asks

i don't know how to tell him I want him right now, all I have been thinking about since our first dance is him and I. Ever since I heard his words and the way they made me clench my thighs, I haven't been able too top thinking about how good all the things he voiced out would feel

"Tell me where you want me, tell me how you want me"

"I just want you, now, here" I whisepr

"Do you want me to fuck you or make love to you?" He asks

My heart starts beating faster whne his head dips in my neck as he places soft kisses along my neck

"Do you want me to fuck you to the point where you beg?" I groan moving my head to give him access

"Should I make you beg butterfly? Should I edge you for hours till you beg me to fuck you raw?"

"Please, manik" I find myself whimpering

"Do you?' He asks pulling his head away from me

"Yes please" I whisper

he smirks kissing my lips gently, he pulls back turning me over so I was pressed under him.

"You are so beautiful" he whispers kissing my forehead making me smile

For a second, the love I crave or have thought of and seen in movies was seen and felt.