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Blurb!1: Nandini wants to read with her boyfriend on a cozy winter evening but Manik can't seem to keep his hands off her.
Blurb!2: Manik decides to gift Nandini something which would make her remember their love.
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MaNan #TheSymbolOfLOVE
Blurb!2: Manik decides to gift Nandini something which would make her remember their love.
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Going to school had never felt this nerve-wrecking to Nandini. She was absolutely confused about all the advances Manik has been making towards her. Everything felt like a very bizarre dream, which she never wanted to wake-up from.
Even now , when she sat next to him on the back-end of the basketball court. Manik felt as if he had been obsessed with her hands, they acted like crystal-meth towards his raging addiction. There hands felt perfect together, and Nandini absolutely adored his soft comforting touches , it felt like home to her , something she would crave in the darkest of the times and Brightest of the lights.
"you make me forget breathing." he whispered next to her ears , she rested her head on his shoulders slightly bending her head making those lustrous tresses fall over her face. Now that Manik looked , he was not only obsessed with her hands but the whole of Nandini itself. She did make him forget breathing.
"Manik , when will you exactly stop Flirting with me?" she scrunched up her nose , attempting to tease him , weirdly this turned him on too.
"how about never?" he grinned mischievously. 
Suddenly Manik started fidgeting with his dress pants pocket , "Actually, I might have got something for you." he slyly smiled , casting her a glance of immense interest.
"Me" Nandini frowned.
"Yeah , Hold out your hand." he requested softly.
"What for?" she queried slightly curious , "just do it".
She slowly advanced her hands before him , to see drag out a emerald bracelet from his pants pocket , he looked down at her softly before tugging her hand and perfectly securing the bracelet around it. 
"All done" he breathed, again grabbing her palms into his, "it's a gift , a symbol of us." 
"it's beautiful, Manik" she exclaimed  , refusing to take her eyes of his first gift to her.
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MaNan #ReadingTogether
Blurb!1: Nandini wants to read with her boyfriend on a cozy winter evening but Manik can't seem to keep his hands off her.
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"So FUCKING soft!" Manik breathed against Nandini's skin, trying not to get possessed by the lingering lavender mist around her neck. His hands squeezing around her hips, wishing it to be molded there for an entire eternity.
Her soft whimpers acted as an addiction for him dying to capture those melodies in his ear drums, she was just so perfect. Manik groaned. His index finger tapping at the curve of her hip. While the little angel's attention was partly occupied by the romance novel sprawled on her lap, blessing of Manik Malhotra's personal library shelf at home.
"Manik!" She scolded, when she felt her overly clingy boyfriend drop wet smooches on the crook of her neck, squirming in his lap, her soft form curling into his hard one. She slapped his pervert hand which was trying to flip its way inside her skirt.
"Yes, sweetheart?" Manik cooed at her, his hands still lingering over her stomach, while another one was shamelessly again trying to wave its path inside her skirt. His eyes softening up when his gaze fell on the beauty on his lap, her side profile looked angelically sculpted that he found himself hard to breathe.
"I thought you wanted to read with me." Nandini pouted against him, her form relaxing against him protesting a soft grumble. Manik's warm chuckle made her cheeks warm, his pointed nose smoothed against the warmth of her cheek, making her giggle against his hold. Manik couldn't help when his lips twitched upwards in a very genuine smile. She was just so adorable.
"I am" Manik smirked, which made her roll her eyes at him. "I am reading you, my love". Nandini groaned at his cheeky remarks. The sound making all the blood rush towards his south region. Making her aware of the very evident tent poking her below her. Nandini's eyes widened and color rose through her neck.
"Manik!" She shrieked, "Seriously?" Her hands flowing up to cover her heated face.
"I can't help it! Okay?" Manik argued defending his actions. "You try keeping a pretty girl, squirming in your lap."
"Manik!!!" She shushed him, her small hands covering his mouth, not allowing him to continue his bashful remarks.
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