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...
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Nandini's POV:
From the beginning itself I knew it was something different and I can feel that whatever I'm feeling for him, he also feels the same for me and right now, at this moment, I named my feelings, it's love. Yes, it's love.
I just want to confess my love to him, I want to tell him how much I love him but at the same time, I don't know why first I want him to confess. I know he always conveyed his feelings by his gestures but still, I want to hear those words from his mouth which he always confessed to me with his eyes.
Yes, I'll wait for him to confess.
Wow, I'm in love with the best man! I just can't wait for the day when we both confess love to each other.
He wrapped his arms around my waist and reciprocated the kiss. He let out a moan and grabbed my ass. I'm so turned on but I pulled back as I realised if he has hired his Dad's PI, then he would have told him everything.
"Wait... Did uncle also know about it? Did you tell him everything? Shit. What he must be thinking about me?" I asked him, freaking out.
"Really, baby girl? You wanna talk about my dad when my hands are on your ass?" He groaned, making me blush.
He sighed, "don't worry I didn't inform anything to him, I directly talked to that PI. Relax, don't stress yourself." He reassured me before sucking my lips softly.
"And if he comes to know about your past, he will freak out and never let you stay here alone." He uttered after pulling apart and stared at him confusingly.
"Why?"
"Because my innocent baby girl, my father loves me a lot and he cares about the person who matters to me. Moreover, you're like a daughter to him and he cares for you double." He explained to me and my lips curved into a contented smile. I'm feeling even more blessed now to have him and his family. My real parents never care for me, and he and his family cares for me so much. Auntie wasn't well but still, she used to call me every day to ask how I'm and she misses me a lot.
It is said truly that relationships are not formed from blood, they form from the heart.
And connections of the heart is stronger than anything else.
He again kissed him passionately, pulling me closer, startling me. I kissed him back with equal passion. He lifted me and carried me upstairs to my room. He pushed me against the wall and started to kiss my neck, making me moan in pleasure. He made me feel things that I haven't felt before. I didn't realize, it would be this pleasurable. He kissed my boobs over my shirt before squeezing them. It's incredible!
He lifted my top and looked into my eyes, taking permission from me like a gentleman before proceeding further. I gave him a slight nod with a big smile, indicating I'm more than okay. I'm ready to submit myself completely to him today because I love him so much and I'm blessed to have him.
