" See this one. " Navya showed me the 24th newspaper making me roll my eyes in irritation. Basically, we caught up after a long time and here we are in her house sipping coffee and enjoying the weather in the greenery.

But not really enjoying as she is eating up my head telling me about such a playboy Manik is. " Enough Navya. It isn't like my marriage is fixed to him. He is just my friend and whatever he does in his life is none of my concern. "

I explained her trying to make her cool but she was all ready to kill him for being friends with me." I am just worried for you, Nandu. You know na, How much I love you? " She asked me holding my chin and I smiled.

She is just like a mother to me. Though sometimes her caring for me too much about me irritates me but after all she is my bestie so I need to tolerate her. " Okay, Madam. But now can we change the topic? "

I asked for permission and she nodded while smiling. " So tell me what are you wearing at the party? " I asked her munching some cookies and she told me her whole list of things she has decided but needed my help to choose.

-------------------------

▪ At The Party ▪

The girls in the hall kept drooling over him, the men they had come with felt so jealous of him. One by one every girl in the party kept greeting him showing over her curves but his eyes were only captured by her.

He looked so prepossessing in his black suit with his perfectly gelled hair and polished shoes. Who wouldn't fall for this man? He was perfect, every girl's want but the one he wanted was only her.

His eyes were shining with an evil glint as he wanted to rip off that dress off her body and fuck her till she faints in his arms. He hated it whenever any man asked for a dance with her but he also felt happy as she used to deny them politely.

He had enough of siting and watching her, he wanted to have a dance with her. So he walked towards her and stood by her side while watching her actions keenly. " May I have a dance with you, Ms. Nandini? " He asked forwarding his hands in front of her making her look up at him.

She smiled and kept her small palm in his and he grinned wildly watching their hands. It looked like her hands were made to be fit in his only. Though she herself wasn't sure why she couldn't deny Manik for the dance like others,

Removing those thoughts from her mind she followed him on the stage. His hands made his way towards her waist as he held it tightly while her's rested his shoulder and the other entwined with his.

They moved with the beat of the music and he twirled her around making her hands fall on his broad chest due to force while her hair fell on his face. Bringing his hands forward he took hers off his chest and kept them on his neck then joined their foreheads.

" You look so gorgeous, Nandini. " He complimented her making her smile as he took her name. Her name sounded pretty to her as it rolled out from his mouth.

He slowly brought her face near his making their lips inches apart from each other. His hot breath was fanning on her face and her hands had now migrated from his neck to his hair as she clutched them tightly. But before he could take her lips in his the music ended and the lights turned on.

She pushed him away realizing and then ran out of the stage towards with her heart beating fast. He looked at her running figure and then sighed keeping his hands on his waist.

She's tough. He thought.

------------------------

~ Manan's Dress ~

( Hessa 😩❤ )

-------------------------

Vote and Comment

Thank you!