"Manik!!!", I shouted for the 100th time in half an hour, "What is taking you so long?, please fast even I have to freshen up", I was literally guarding the bathroom door and he gave no signs of coming out anytime soon.
"I told you I will take time", he shouted back the same thing, god knows how many times since the time I was thumping at the door.
"I know you are not doing anything, you just have to irritate me" I said stomping my foot on the floor.
"Really if you don't believe me you can come in and check", I heard the door unlock.
I chuckled as I realized he actually thought that I was a coward and won't come in. But he had brushed off me pretty badly and I totally knew what I had to do next. I pushed the door open slightly.
"Manik", I called out again but he was nowhere, I tried looking for him both sides when he caught me off guard hiding behind the door. He held both my hands behind my back and pressed me against him. He had shaving foam on this cheeks and neck. He looked like a cute Santa minus the cap. He held me so tight that it was impossible to move an inch or to protest and so the next best possible way was.
"Manik please leave me", I pleaded innocently looking into his eyes.
He smirked as usual at my actions. He knew I was faking to struggle and didn't actually mean what I was asking for.
"What do you want?", I was helpless and he loved me to see like that.
I so knew what was he going to do next. I tried to move my face as far as possible from him but with his arms binding me I was wasting my time. He rubbed his foam painted cheeks against mine. All my protests were in vain. I gave him a dirty look and he left me laughing out loud.
"You look so cute like that", he said making me stand in front of the mirror to have a look at my face that was smeared with shaving foam all over.
I muttered harmless abuses and used both my hands and wipe it off my face as he had the time of his life seeing me like that. I was still irritated but there was something else which excited me more at that point of time.
"Manik... Manik please let me shave you na"
"Are are you mad!!", he looked horrified as if I had proposed to slit his neck.
"No No promise I will be careful", I pinched the flesh on my neck to make him believe, "please please na Manik, I know how to shave, I shave my Nanu also please let me do it", I bugged him so much that he finally gave in. He arranged for a tool which helped me reach his level and I began like an expert applying the cream, foaming it with the brush.
"You never mentioned that you wanted to become a barber", he commented as I slid the razor carefully on his cheeks one by one.
"Manik shut up and let me do it and DON'T TALK".
He listened to me like an obedient school boy and I finished my job. I used the towel to dry his cheek and made him face the mirror to certify my job. He was impressed.
"Okay now that you have done such a perfect job you deserve a reward", I totally knew what he was up to. He had missed his dose last night and it was driving him crazy. He slowly moved towards me and pushed me against the wall and turned the shower on. The running water was filling our senses slowly. I felt his bare chest with my palms as he rubbed his thumb on my lips. He looked at them as if he had been deprived for years. I was like an addiction to him.
"I want to kiss you..please", he confessed in a helplessly seductive voice.
Yes the man was actually pleading. Mr Manik Malhotra who is so brazen in front of the whole world was actually seeking my permission that too when we were alone, when he could have everything the way he wanted and he knew I wouldn't stop him. I remained silent but was still smiling as I saw him crave for me so much.

YOU ARE READING
The Impulsive Soul-Mates
FanfictionCharacters Hi everyone, I am Nandini Murthy, 23 yrs old from Ahmedabad(Indian city). I am the daughter of Nand Kishore Murthy and Ragini Mehta . I am the fruit of their love and so is my name i.e. Nand-ini. But Appa's(father) no more with us, he pas...