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The story has been so far light and cheezy, right? Now lets make some emotions float. Well, this one would just make the sense of emotion kick and we have the next chapter molding emotions into the story. So stay tuned. And kindly keep away all the harmful objects away from your reach. 😆
Chapter Four.
The long summer days passed with increasing number of interaction Manik had with Nandini. Their encounters burned the heat of the sun, every time.
Manik recently had a conversation with one of his close friend, Avinash that made his head spin.
"You have never given girls so much of importance. In fact, girls keep running behind you." He stated as a matter of fact.
"She is different!" Manik explained.
"That's the only thing making you run behind her. It is just lust. You lust for her. Once you hit her on your bed, you will be done."
Manik knew his lust for Nandini, so he oddly concluded that Avinash was right.
Maybe, he thought. But he had made up his mind to follow what Avinash guided him for.
But that was going to be difficult and he knew that.
She came running behind Nimish, yet again. She climbed onto the boundaries, trying to get hold of her dearest brother when she landed into his territory. She saw Nimish being caught by Manik. Nimish's eyes widened as Manik lowered down with his dark gaze pierced at him. Nandini let out a sigh of relief that she wouldn't have to run anymore. Whispering something into Nimish's ears, he let go off him. His eyes shifted to the desired destination, Nandini, who had her eyes widened as she saw Nimish running happily.
Her deadly gaze rested upon him as she muttered the question, "Why did you let him go?" She cried. She landed right in front of his eyes, inches away, with her hands resting on her hips.
"I had something more important. So couldn't think of waiting anymore."
"Anything serious, you want to talk about? Can I help you in anyway?" Her voice laced with concern.
"Yes! Only you can help me out." He pulled her by her arm, making her dash her against himself, taking her by surprise. Her puzzled round eyes, nervous pulse and parted lips, conveyed her state to him.
"How?" She queried innocently.
"I want something, only you can provide." His eyes bored at her intently, while the words came out as a mere whisper.
"In any manner, I can. Go ahead and ask for it."
"I need you in every manner I can, Now!" He said with a dark determination evident in his words.
She tried to get rid of grip, making him tighten his hold around her furiously. His harshness didn't even convey a strand of emotion. And this made her tensed. "Leave me, Manik!" She cried, under his hold.
"Not that easily."
And within seconds his lips crushed over hers. Harshly moulding his lips across hers, he continued while she stood utterly shocked. His lips weren't just teasing her with lust but frustration flew through it. He kissed her aggressively like a hungry beast which just wouldn't look beyond his interest.
In between the kiss, he husked, "Let it go with flow." And his fingers teased the sides of her curve.
She pushed him with all her might and served him the much desired.
SLAP!
And with that she ran away. Tears threatening to make a fall, but she didn't care enough.
Edited by -shenz- - 10 years ago
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