DRUNK IN LOVE MANAN FF #wattys2017

Chapter 25

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When we got back to my place, it was only eight o'clock. Cabir wouldn't be home for another hour so we had the house to ourselves.

"Come here, I want to talk to you,"I said, pulling him towards the sofa. He looked a little worried and nervous. I pulled him down next to me, sitting close to him. 

I could feel the passion building and I knew it wouldn't be long before I would be ready to take things further with him. I'd never felt like this before and although we had only been together for some week, I'd known him forever. 

I trusted him like no one else and I knew he wouldn't hurt me. I wasn't worried about him not being able to wait for me, I could see in his eyes he would wait as long as I wanted, and that knowledge was pushing me forwards. If I doubted he would wait for me, then there would be no way that I would feel like this. 

I gripped his hand tightly as I just looked at him, trying to find the right words to express my feelings for him.

"What's wrong, Angel?" he asked quietly, frowning rubbing circles in the back of my hand.

"I like you, Manik," I said honestly. He looked at me, shock clear across his face. His mouth was hanging open, his eyes wide as he took in what I said. I couldn't help but laugh. 

"OK, that's new why are you reacting like this. Its not the first time I am saying this." I winced, waiting for him to say something. He pushed me down onto my back, rolling on top of me.

 "I like you too." He laughed and kissed me passionately. When he pulled away his eyes were sparkling with happiness. 

"Say it again," he whispered. I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled him closer to me, his mouth about an inch away from mine. 

"I like you, Manik Malhotra," I whispered.

"I like you too, Nandini Murthy." He kissed me, hard, and I couldn't help but kiss him back with the same intensity. I ran my hands down his back and gripped the bottom of his t-shirt, pulling it up over his head, trailing my fingers down his chest, just how flawless he was.

 His hands were roaming all over my body hungrily; he gripped the bottom of my top and started pulling it up slowly, as if he was waiting for some sort of reaction. I felt my love for him bump up another gear because of how thoughtful and patient he was with me. I smiled against his lips and he pulled away,looking at me curiously.

"Are you OK?" he asked, concern shown in his voice. I nodded and pushed him off of me so I could sit up. I gripped my top and yanked it off over my head, throwing it to the floor. He was just watching me in shock. I pulled him back to me, kissing him deeply. At first manik was not responding but soon he couldn't control himself so kissed her back. They were kissing exploring each other mouth. Nandini kissed manik's lower lip and bit him. Manik did with her upper lip. Then they pulled out feeling out of breadth.

He continue to kiss nandini's eyes, cheeks, neck, throat. He was sucking and biting leaving red marks. Nandini was also enjoying and moaning his name. She was holding his head and pulling him to herself.