Angel's Brute (Complete✅)

Chapter 20 - "Ignite the desire..."

"Manik's brawny voice shivers me to the core. The moist rainy gust and his body warmth create two poll apart sensations in my mind and soul. I can't realise whether I should freeze or thaw? His fervent fingers are doodling around my navel. Eventually, I melt and slacken my body on his protective hard chest. My eyes are closed. My lips are quivering to utter something. However, I can't wreathe my emotions into words."

Manik almost pushes his warm lips in Nandini's ear and rasps,

"How was I to know that this tiny spark would spread like wildfire and set my body and soul on fire too? You are the peace and mayhem at the same time. How can I keep away from you?"

His lips slip down to her side neck and feel the softness of her tender skin. Nandini crunches her brows in the sensation and rests her palms on his hands which are seductively caressing her belly. She clutches his hands just to control the feeling of a thousand butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

"Who said you to keep away from me?"

She somehow mumbles.

"My desire...It's rebellious and I don't want to defy your constraint."

He mouths when sucks the skin of her open shoulder. Nandini curls her toes.

"What if I want to pull back my constraints and want to become rebellious too for the night?"

Her voice trembles a bit. In a blink of an eye, Manik flips her body and looks through her eyes. His brown orbs have the ocean of concupiscence.

"Then I will be the most serendipitous person on this earth."

He utters with passion. Nandini's lips curve. She slowly blinks instead of articulating a yes. Manik's eyes beam with ecstasy. He cups her face and sinks his passionate lips on her soft petals.

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For the last one and half hours, Ayan and Roshni are sitting in his car keeping an eye on Rajesh's house. In between, Roshni is losing her patience so many times but Ayan's cold glare is not allowing her to think otherwise than waiting like a professional spy. It's around 12 am and outside it is downpouring quite heavily. Ayan bends his head a bit to get a proper view of the house. Thankfully, some lights coming out from the windows of the house are making it visible in this nebulous surrounding. Roshni budges on her seat.

"How long will we wait here?"

Finally, she gathers the courage to ask. Ayan annoyingly opens the car glove compartment and takes out a packet of chewing gum. He puts two pieces of gum in his mouth and turns to Roshni.

"Until your Rajesh doesn't come to his home."

His voice is arctic. Roshni makes a face.

"And if he doesn't come?"

Her piqued enquiry comes out.

"Then I have to recheck your words and it won't be any good for you if your words come fake."

Roshni furrows her brows to hear his reply. A bitter grin appears on her lips.

"You so-called gentlemen hate the girls like us...right? You think that like our fake and priced physical love, our words and ethics are also fake. But the irony is you all only put the price tag on our bodies. You all buy us because you have money and we all sell us because we don't have that money. So why this hatred? Like you, I also do my job."

Her words make Ayan a bit uncomfortable. He knows every bit of her words is true. She is also compromising with her ethics like him. He doesn't support what Manik is doing with Nandini. However, he can't do anything instead of doing his job. To hide his helplessness he turns his face and looks outside. Only then the sight catches his eyes. A man wrapped in a raincoat enters the house premises. Before knocking at the door he carefully and stealthily looks around. Ayan rubs the car door glass to remove the mist but it is almost impossible to see and recognize the face of the man. The raincoat clad man eventually bangs the door and after a couple of minutes, the door opens and the guy slips inside. Ayan strains his eyes to watch more.