67. First or Last Night in His Room 18+

Nandini was feeling extremely shy to come in front of Manik like this but she was not ready to deprive herself from getting this happiness. She stood in front of him silently, eagerly waiting to hear Manik's reaction. After a while, she heard his hoarse voice.

"What have you done, jaan."

"Don't I look good?" Nandini whispered in a trembling voice. Her eyes didn't leave Manik's even for a moment as if he would vanish if she looked away.

Manik looked at Nandini from head to toe once again. His eyes stuck at the mole on her chest. The dark mole could be seen clearly on her white skin. He didn't have the strength to look away. She was the epitome of beauty and he had to accept it once again, seeing her like this. Her appearance was awakening the desires in him, he was having a hard time to keep his hormones in control.

"I feel like eating you raw. I didn't want this, Nandini. You're making it different for me. What shall I do?" He gritted his teeth, trying to hold himself back.

Nandin