Nandini is a sweet and innocent girl who moved to New York from India, leaving her dreadful past behind to begin a new life with hope. She had been through so much in her life at such a young age that all she wanted was a normal, peaceful life where...
I never thought in my entire life that I could be this lucky. I never thought that someone would care for me so much. I never thought that I would be someone's priority until Manik came.
I smiled seeing him driving the car, glancing at me from time to time, pecking on our entwined hands. Like always!
From the time we met, even when there is an ocean between us, he always makes me feel so close to him. From the beginning, when I first saw him in college, I always find myself getting pulled in his direction. His quick little message brings a smile to my face and the sound of his voice feels like his arms are wrapped around me holding me tight, giving me much needed assurance, that no matter what, he'll be going to be with me, alway. And today, the way he sang for me, the way he conveyed his feelings towards me, the way he tried to wash all the insecurities of me, feels so blissful.
I kept gazing at him, how perfect this man is. A beatific smile came across my face when I saw my lipstick mark on his neck.
Maybe, it happened when we were dancing in the club, getting lost in our little world, when our hearts syncs together, where even silence can speak much more than the words, where our souls talk to each other, making us feel contented.
Unbuckling my seat belt, I slightly leaned towards him, and gently rubbed my thumb on his neck, wiping the mark. He shivered due to my touch and applied the brake suddenly, making me fall on him and my lips landed on his cheek, making his eyes widened.
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I moved back and chuckled seeing his shocked face. I slightly brushed our noses, taking him by surprise, making him startled a bit.
"Oh god." He whispered huskily, accelerating my heartbeat and wrapped his arms around my waist, securely, balancing my weight on his lap.
One thing is clear, I affect him the same way he does to me. I could clearly see in his eyes.
"Baby girl." He breathed, feeling our proximity.
"Yes?" I whispered back, looking intensely in his eyes, rubbing his neck with my index finger.
"W-what are you d-doing?" He breathed, closing his eyes, tightening his hold around my waist.
"It's done." I whispered huskily near his ear making him groaned.
"What's done?" He whispered, still closing his eyes. I moved back and admired his angelic face.
