Nemesis: "a long-standing rival; an arch-enemy."
How thin is the line between love and hate? And how easy is it to cross that line?
MATURE (18+) chapters will be included.
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This is a fan fiction based on Kaisi Yeh Yaariyan, a TV series that aired...
My favorite kind of showers were the hot ones. They relaxed not only my body but also my restless mind. I let out a small groan of satisfaction once the hot stream of water hit my body. I placed both my hands against the shower tiles in front of me and bent forward to let the hot water run down my back. It felt so damn good.
I didn't want to leave the shower, but I knew I had to get ready soon for the fun evening we had planned. I smirked just thinking about it. That Nandini was delusional if she thought that she could talk back to Fab 5. Every student at college knew their place and it was about time we taught that Nandini a lesson so she would learn her place as well. She and her stupid innocent face. God, that girl pissed me off.
I snapped out of my thoughts because I heard some noise. I thought I heard the bathroom door open, but I wasn't sure as I wasn't expecting my friends to arrive this early at my place. The fog from my hot shower prevented me from seeing much. It might be Alya who wanted to have some fun before our other friends showed up. I was definitely up for sex with her inside the shower. I bit my bottom lip with dirty images in my mind when a female silhouette ran into the glass door accidentally.
Alya. Perfect timing. I pulled her inside the shower with a naughty smirk. I didn't care that her clothing would get wet because my thoughts were solemnly focused on kissing her senseless and then fücking her inside the shower. I was hard for her.
A squeak left her mouth when I pushed her against the shower wall. I couldn't see her face due to the fog and that mysterious ambiance turned me on even more. I pressed my naked body against her now-drenched clothing and crushed my mouth to hers. Her lips felt a lot softer and fuller than I last remembered. Maybe the fog was messing with my mind. Whatever it was, I was hungry for her.
My little vixen wanted to toy with me and didn't give me access to her hot mouth. She knew I loved a challenge so I squeezed her hips harder to make her grant my tongue entry. She didn't yield and stayed still. This was strange, but I guessed she might be surprised by my wild behavior. I smirked as I kissed her lips harder to make her submit to me, but she didn't open her mouth and she didn't kiss me back either. I parted my lips from hers and tried to see her face through the fog. I didn't understand what was going on. I cupped her face and felt her body quiver in my hands. Something was definitely wrong.
"Baby, what's up?" I whispered, rubbing my nose against hers.
The only reply was a faint whimper that left her lips.
Was she crying?
I turned off the shower and opened the glass door. I grabbed her hand and had to practically drag her out of the bathroom behind me. A loud gasp left my lips when I turned around to look at her. It made her look up at me. She looked terrified. Her tears blended together with the water droplets running down her face. I was frozen in place in complete shock.
N-Nandini?
She looked down and shrieked loudly. She covered her eyes with her hands immediately. One second I was confused, the next I understood that I was standing completely naked in front of her.
"Shit!" I cursed and got a towel from my closet as fast as I could. I wrapped it around my waist, covering my crucial parts. She remained in the same position with her hands covering her face. She was crying because her shoulders were shaking. I ran my hand through my wet hair in frustration.
What the hell do I do?
"Hey you," I said after a whole minute had passed. My voice gave away that I was nervous.
She didn't look up or respond, however.
"I...I'm decent. You can look," I stuttered.
I heard her inhale a sharp breath before she slowly peeked through her fingers with squinted eyes. I wanted to chuckle as I watched her childlike behavior, but I restrained myself and clenched my fists.
"What the hell are you doing here?" I hissed. My voice came out way meaner than I had intended to.
She flinched and shifted her red eyes away from my gaze.
"Talk, dammit!" Her silence was irritating me. I wanted to know why she had walked inside my bathroom like that.
How stupid could she be?
"I....I..."
"Are you retarded or something? Speak the fück up!" I growled. I was losing my patience.
Her body started to shake harder and her teeth were chattering. Her clothing was fully drenched and a lot of water pooled at her feet. She wrapped her arms around herself as renewed tears filled her eyes. I couldn't stand watching her like this.
"Here," I said and handed her a large towel I had grabbed out of my closet.
She didn't acknowledge me or what I had said. She continued crying so I stepped toward her and wrapped the towel around her shoulders. She finally looked up at me with her big tear-filled eyes in confusion. I don't know what had gotten over me at that very moment, but I wrapped her shaking body in my arms.
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Uh-oh!!! :O Manik, that definitely wasn't Alya dude!
