Manik couldn’t help thinking of Nandini. Her thoughts were running in his mind even when he spoke to his business associates. In simple words, this girl is never tired roaming in his mind.“Miss. Nandini Martin!This single girl has the audacity to play with my mind. She is making me do things which are absolutely unlike me. She is making me act like a horny teenager which is completely contrast to my character, It feels so amazing to explore her skin, to explore her body. She is surely not the first woman in my life. I slept with many women before her but the way I felt while kissing her, when I touched her, I never felt that with anyone else. Every time with her feels utterly passionate. Every time with her makes me feel like it was the first time. I did it with extreme intensity which I never did before with any other women. I feel good with her. I don’t know but whenever she is around, I lose control over my hormones. I only want to tie her with me in the bed. I don’t know what’
It was late around 12 at night when Manik and Nandini returned to their suite. Everything was completely dark. But the desires in them were totally fired up. They had a late-night meeting, then they had dinner outside which made the delay. When they entered the room, Manik asked Nandini to wait before opening his cupboard. Soon he returned with a mischievous grin in his eyes and handed her a packet. A smirk was playing on his face when he gave the packet to her. Nandini was confused at the beginning. But when he gave the packet to her, she remembered what he said to her in the office. She knew exactly what’s going to happen. "I want you to wear this tonight." She blushed while taking that packet and went to the restroom to change her dress. It was a short dress reaching till her mid-thigh which was also giving a good show of her cleavage. She did not dare to look at herself in the mirror, she was too shy to meet her own gaze. This outfit was too much exposed and not to mention sh
It's almost two months now since Manik and I have begun another relationship of us. Not really much has changed from then. The only thing that changed was the comfort zone between Manik and me. We’ve grown more comfortable with each other though we still only see each other as partners with benefits but we both admitted to each other that we weren't with anyone else in bed other than he with me and me with him. It wasn't because we would have felt guilty. Because that was something we had decided at the very beginning that we won’t have anything personal. The only rule was no strings attached. We simply enjoyed each other’s presence and liked our new developed relationship which was not only of a boss and secretary or partners with benefits, it’s more of a pure friendship. I admire the bond which we’ve developed. We kept our very good friendship a secret to everyone else as per my wish because I didn’t want anyone to gossip about us. Moreover, me living with Manik in his house was al
My employees are horrible, they can't even do their job right. If they did, then we would not be in this condition right now. The rate of our company sale has dropped a bit but that's very challenging for me. I can’t allow even a little drop. That's a great chance for my rival companies. They will use it as a chance to cross me and overtake my position; that's something I can never accept. I have gained this position with a lot of difficulty and I won’t allow anyone to make a mistake that will affect my business. My business meant everything to me so I can't just give up. I'll do anything and everything I can to bring our share rates back up. I only want my business to grow. I’ll never allow these downfalls for someone else. They can only see my success which I have today but they never tried to know about the sleepless nights I had to go through to gain this position. "What's this? Did you even check the presentation and the file before submitting? Does it seem to be a joke to you?
It’s noon now. I slowly opened my eyes and looked around the room. The surroundings seem unfamiliar to me. It wasn’t my room from EJ Mansion. Then it stuck in my mind. We were actually in one of Mr. Johnson’s penthouses. He has been extremely busy and working day and night to increase the share price. Being his personal assistant, I had to work as well along with him. Apparently, we’re staying here in his penthouse because he had an urgent meeting last night which ended really late. To add to that, it was snowing too. So, he decided to land up here as it was nearly impossible to drive to his mansion at that hour in that odd weather. I had to accompany him here as well.When we got in here, everything was already arranged as per his instruction to the caretaker and I was certainly not surprised by this. He directly retired to his room asking the caretaker to show me another room. I was again not surprised by this act because for the past few days, he was all into himself. Once this th
I walked down the stairs after I got ready for the party tonight. I looked around the hall, looking for Manik but there was no glimpse of him. I wondered how he was not here yet. After all, he has always been the one who gets ready first and waits for me. Every time I needed to be embarrassed for making my boss wait for me. I have seen him being late for anything. I don’t know how he manages to do every single thing on time. I glanced at the wristwatch in my hand only to realise that it’s only 6 in the evening. The party wouldn’t start until 8. I thought as it was rare when a party started at the time it was supposed to, that’s what I learnt till now. Having nothing else to do, I walked over to the living room and turned on the television to watch something that would kill the time till Manik arrived. I don’t want to go back to my room and get bored. To my luck, there was nothing good showing on the television. I kept roaming the channels again and again with a frustrated look. I wa
As soon as I went inside, I had to cover my ears because of the loud volume. It was just too loud. That’s why I hated attending parties and going to the clubs. I just don’t like this noise. “Are you fine?”I heard Manik’s whisper once again behind me. It was not a whisper for real. “The music is just too loud.”He looked back and nodded, understanding my discomfort. He was about to walk away when I stopped him holding his hand. He turned to look at me in surprise. Certainly he didn’t expect me to hold his hand when there were so many people around.“Where are you going ?” I spoke as loud as I could after freeing his hand with the hope that only he would hear me and no one else. It wouldn’t look good otherwise. After all, I don’t have the right to question my boss this way, “I’ll be right back.” He passed me an assuring look, then he just walked away.I saw him disappearing in the crowd. I don’t understand what happens to him suddenly or what he thinks. After a few minutes of sta
NEXT MORNINGIt was our day off. I was up almost the whole night after Manik walked out of my room. I couldn’t close my eyes even for a while. Only Manik’s face and his actions from last night was running in my mind. I didn’t feel like getting up. I wanted to remain on the bed. But I had to go out and check on Manik once. He might have a hangover after being so drunk last night. Manik!His name got me the flashes of the events of last night. Mainly when he called me ‘my girl.’ I wish it was all true. Sigh!I groaned and walked into the washroom. After having a quick shower, I put on a nice dress making sure it hid the mark on my shoulder. I looked at myself in the mirror as I tried to see whether I looked presentable or not. I was satisfied when the mark was no longer visible. When I reached the hall, I found Manik sitting there all comfortably. I was surprised to see him acting all normal. He was sipping his regular coffee along with reading the business newspaper in his tab. H