|| ENDLESS LOVE || -- A MaNan FF

|| Chapter Six ||

"Nandini, you know I hate these steamed stuff- greens, carrots, peas. Eww..I am not a cow." He made a funny face, as Nandini was serving them into his plate, ignoring his whining.

"I made some paratas and curry too.." she smiled and sat down beside him, her elbow on the table and her head in her palm. She raised her eyebrows and pointed him to eat.

"Jeeez..paratas? no butter, no oil, I am sure." He continued his whining. " I am a punjabi for pete's sake no punjabi should be subjected to this type of torture"

" Manik, this is healthy. Please finish it fast and I have a surprise for you in desert."

He chuckled. "I would like to have you for desert and I am very hungry." He winked and reached for her hand. She gently hit his hand away and rolled her eyes at him, signaling him to finish eating. Manik looked at her frustrated and finally gave up and gobbled up the whole thing in a hurry as she kept laughing at him seeing his kiddish expressions.

After finishing his plate, he pulled her chair in front of his and looked at her with dark eyes, moving towards her lips. "Now my desert" he whispered.

"Chocolate mousse" she blushed and gave him a small bowl in his hand. "...your favorite." She smiled and walked away into the kitchen to clean up.

He followed her to the kitchen and hugged her from behind as she was loading the dish washer. "Nandini, why do you do all this, why can't you get some help. I have such little time to spend with you and you are more worried about washing dishes in that time." More whining.

She turned around and looked at him guiltily "I was just...chodo. I am all yours. But, I don't like having anyone else do our work. I am more comfortable like this. I will do this later. Bolo..how was your day?"

"Very boring until now. How about we make it interesting??" He asked pulling her so close to him that their noses were touching each other. His hands firmly clasped around her waist holding her tightly in that position.

She looked at the ground and her face turned red understanding his intentions "ok, what do you have in mind?" she asked coyly. His gaze was scotching hot, burning through her skin. She closed her eyes and waited there, frozen, for his touch, on her lips.

Looking at her, he smiled with mischievous eyes, he decided to tease her. "Want to watch the game with me??" he asked with a chuckle. He let go off her and grabbed a soda from the fridge? He carefully watched her from the corner of his eyes.

She opened her eyes and felt her hands and chin still frozen in the same position that he held her a minute ago. She unfroze and gulped, flustered she looked around and then at him overcome with a red flush. He was leaning on the fridge door and was watching her with raised eyebrows. "Yes, lets watch the game." She said embarrassed walking towards the living room past Manik looking down. Manik shook her head and grabbed her hand; he started laughing loudly "Nandu, you are so naive. What am I going to do with you? You don't even understand when your husband is teasing you."

"You were teasing me?"

"Yes, I was." He said still smiling. He pulled her back into his arms and this time pinned her against the wall, crushing her into it with his body. He did not even wait a second before drowning her in his kisses, on her neck and throat and moving up to her lips...

"Manik, MANIK!..." He heard a voice, breaking his passionate reverie. He opened his eyes and looked at Nandini standing beside the bed. He grinned widely, giving her a big smile. Nandini narrowed her eyebrows scrutinizing his expressions, having no idea whatsoever about what he was dreaming about. "There is someone at the door for you." She said bringing him back to the present.