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I rolled my eyes, trying not to imagine the stupid games that he would come up with.

"I'm not playing a game with you, it'll be something like a strip game, or something else crude that's going to involve you seeing me naked," I said,

He laughed and gripped hold of my pouty bottom lip between his thumb and forefinger. "Don't pout, Angel. If the wind changes you'll get stuck like that," he joked, running his thumb along my lip.

The movement made my mouth water for some reason. I stuck out my tongue and licked his thumb jokingly, expecting him to pull away and say it was disgusting. He didn't. Instead,he made a little moan in the back of his throat. The sound made something deep inside me tingle and throb.

He moved his head closer to mine and then stopped, his lips were a few millimeters away from mine. I couldn't breathe, my heart was racing, but it wasn't the usual fear I had, it was because I wanted him to kiss me. He seemed to be waiting for me to give him a sign to say it was OK. I gulped and closed the distance, pressing my lips to his lightly.

It felt like he gave me a shock, my body started to tingle and throb with the need for him to touch me. A thousand butterflies seemed to take flight in my stomach, but I knew it wasn't because of the alcohol.

He responded immediately, pulling me closer to him and running his hands down my back. I raised my arms and put them around his neck, tangling my fingers into his silky brown hair. His lips were soft and fit perfectly with mine. He sucked lightly on my bottom lip and I opened my mouth, not really knowing what to expect from my first proper kiss.

He slipped his tongue in my mouth and massaged mine slowly, tenderly. The taste of him was amazing as he explored my entire mouth; my whole body was burning, wanting more.Suddenly, he pulled away making me whimper and wonder what I'd done wrong.

He snapped his head up to my door, clamping his hand over my mouth to keep me quiet. "Shout that you're fine," he whispered.

I looked at him confused.

"Nandini! Open the door!" Cabir shouted, banging loudly, making the door rattle.

Manik nodded at me and took his hand off of my mouth. I cleared my throat quickly.

"Cabir, I'm fine. I'm tired so go away!" I shouted, trying to make my voice sound angry.

"Nandu, have you seen Manik?" Cabir asked through the door.

I looked at Manik, horrified. What on earth was I supposed to say to that? Yeah, actually he's in the bedwith me, half naked, and I've just had my tongue down his throat. Now can you go away, you're interrupting? Yeah, I don't think that will go down too well with my brother!

"I went home," Manik whispered, nodding encouragingly."He said he was going home, Cabir. Now go away," I shouted, biting my lip and hoping he'd buy it. Manik bent his head back down and touched his soft lips back to mine again, pulling away with a sigh when Cabir shouted again.

"Nandini, are you OK? You sound a little strange." I giggled."Yeah. I got sick so I came to bed, but I'm fine now. I'll see you in the morning. Oh and by the way, I'm not cleaning up, so you need to do it all," I teased, smiling at the thought of him cleaning thehouse on his own.

"Whatever, Nandu, we both know you'll help me anyway," Cabir replied, laughing. I looked back to Manik who smiled his beautiful smile at me and pressed his lips back to mine again, making the tingle come back instantly. His hand slid down my side slowly as he slipped his tongue back into my mouth, his taste exploding onto my taste buds.

He reached the bottom of his t-shirt that I was wearing and slipped his hand underneath, running his hand up my thigh and touching my hip. His fingers traced along the material of my thong, so that hishand was on my ass. My skin seemed to be burning wherever he touched me.

It was at that point that I snapped back into myself. This is way too fast. I pulled my head back and put my hand on top of his to stop him from moving it any further up my top.

"Oh sorry. Too fast, right?" he asked, looking a little guilty. I nodded, trying to get my breath back and calm my body down.

"That's OK, Angel. Let's just get some sleep then," he suggested, with a huge smile. He moved away from me slightly and laid on his back, pulling me tightly to his side.

I put my head on his chest and slung my leg over his and my arm across his waist; he reached down and took hold of my hand, intertwining out fingers. His lips grazed the top of my head and I closed my eyes, feeling happier than I had done for a long time.

Just before I fell asleep I had a horrible feeling that this was a mistake that I would end up paying for tomorrow. I mean, I'd just made out with my brother's best friend, who is atotal man-wh**e, and who only cares about himself.

I woke in the morning with a pounding headache. My cellphone was ringing somewhere nearby. I stretched out my hand to get it, but I couldn't reach. I stretched a little further and managed to knock it onto the bed so I could answer it.

"Hello?" I yawned."Nandini! Where the hell are you? We're supposed to be practicing," an angry male voice shouted. I winced away from the sound and tried to get up, but Manik was near enough laying on top of me. He was pinning me on my stomach, his arm and leg thrown over me, and he was using my back as a pillow. It was actually surprisingly comfortable.

"Harshad?" I croaked, looking at my alarm clock, but the numbers were all blurry, I couldn't make it out. I squeezed my eyes shut then opened them to see that the time was now 8:42 a.m.

Shit! "Yeah. Who the hell else do you think it's going be? You were supposed to be here at eight thirty,. Are you coming or what?" he asked, clearly annoyed.

"Um, yeah, I'm on my way." Manik groaned. "Tell him it's Saturday and I'm tired, Angel," he moaned into my back, making me giggle.

"Listen, Nandini, kick that hot chick off ass out of your bed and get over here! We have a new routine, and you need to learn it," Harshad said, sounding amused now, he'd obviously heard Manik. Harshad was the only person that knew that manik stayed with me, he didn't know the whole story as to why, but he knew that he did.

Manik drove me to my dance practice every Saturday, hung-over or not. His two stipulations were that I buy lunch, and not tell my brother. Both of which were fine with me. Cabir knew I danced but he had never actually seen me do it, I had a feeling he wouldn't like it too much if he did.

Manik and Harshad got on really well, which actually really surprised me at first, because I wouldn't have thought that a macho ice hockey player could be friends with an openly gay guy who likes to wear something pink every day. Shows how much I know. Harshad also has a crush on manik but I didn't tell this to manik as he will not stop me if he got to know about it..

"I'll be there in a bit and I'll bring dounuts to apologise, OK?" I offered sweetly. I didn't want him annoyed with me all morning; he would work me twice as hard.

He sighed. "Fine, just hurry up." i wriggled a little and pushed my cell phone back onto the side. "Manik, Harshad said I need to kick your hot ass out of my bed and get there, fast." I chuckled.

He groaned and buried his face into my back. "Damn Saturdays are a pain in my ass," he muttered, rolling off of me onto his back. I turned my head to look at him; he was giving me his trademark smirk.

(She is only wearing the tee which is till her mid thigh)

"Your t-shirt's ridden up a bit there. Want me to get that for you?" he asked, looking down at my backside. I quickly shot my hands down to feel that the t-shirt that I was wearing, was now up bunched up around my waist, which meant he had a clear view of my ass in my thong. I didn't quite know where we stood after last night, but I think I had the right to tease him a little. It's not like he'd never seen me in my underwear before, he saw enough of me last night while I was being sick in just my underwear!

"No thanks. I got it." I climbed out of the bed and stripped off his t-shirt, throwing it in his face so I was just standing there in my bra and panties.

"Thanks for the loan," I said with a smirk, walking seductively over to my closet, trying to find some sweatpants or something I could wear to dance in. I heard him gasp then moan quietly and I bit my lip to stop the giggle escaping. The bedsprings creaked; suddenly his hot breath was blowing down my neck, making my whole body break out in goosebumps.

"So, am I allowed to touch you today?" he asked quietly. Jeez, is he really asking for my permission? I turned to face him; he was standing directly behind me in just his boxers, looking like a Greek God.

"Um... I don't know... do you want to?" I asked, a little unsure of myself. He'd been with so many girls before, all of them probably prettier than me, and that was my first real kiss last night for goodness sake, I bet I sucked royally at it! He nodded his head eagerly; his eyes were locked on mine.

He wasn't even looking at my body even though I was almost naked, which made my stomach do a flip for some reason. I stiffened as he lifted his hands, slowly, giving me the chance to stop him, heput them on my hips. His touch sent a hot flush to my skin and butterflies to my stomach.

He pulled me forwards into his chest, and trailed his fingers slowly around to my back, one hand going up to grip the back of my neck lightly and the other hand tickling its way downwards.

He brushed his hand over my waist gently, just once, before bringing it back up and putting it on the small of my back. His eyes didn't leave mine the whole time.

Nervous excitement was racing through my body and I just stood there, frozen, not really knowing what I should do. This was all so totally new to me and I was almost scared to death, but in a good way somehow. He bent his head slowly and I felt my eyes widen, waiting for his soft lips to make contact with mine.

Just as they were about to connect, my cellphone rang again, making us both jump. We both looked at the phone, my heart was slowly returning to normal rate as I started to come back to reality.Manik was glaring at it, and I had the impression he was trying to shoot lasers out of his eyes to makeit stop ringing.

I giggled at his exasperated expression and pulled away from him to answer it. The caller ID said Harshad, again.

I sighed and flipped it open. "I said I'm on my way!" I rolled my eyes even though I knew he couldn't see me.

"Just making sure you and your hot ass friend didn't go back to sleep," he said with a chuckle as he hung up. I snapped the phone shut and looked back at Manik; he was still watching me but was getting dressed at the same time. I smiled at him and he smiled back, it was nice.

Usually, he changed into asshole daytime manik in the morning, teasing me almost as soon as I wake up, but today he seems different. I couldn't help but wonder how long it would last. I went to my closet and grabbed a pair of black leggings and a tight white top that just covered my ass; I grabbed fresh underwear and went to the bathroom to change.

As I walked past him, he grabbed my hand, making me stop. "You know you have the sexiest figure in the world, right?" he whispered, just before he pressed his lips to mine lightly, sending what felt like lightning bolts around my body.

When he let go, I just looked at him a little shocked. "Yeah, I bet you say that to all the girls," I mumbled, shaking my head and walking into the bathroom closing the door and taking a deep breath.

What's wrong with me? Why was he making me feel like this? That's Manik for goodness sake! He's going to crush you and you're going to end up like that damn s**t Soha, begging for his attention once he's finished and got what he wanted. But he wouldn't do that to me. He'd spent every night with me for the last eight years. I needed him to be able to sleep, he kept my nightmares away. He wouldn't hurt me, would he? I trusted him to keep me safe, but could I trust him with my heart? I knew the answer to that was no, I couldn't, but for some reason I wanted to.

Nandani's dress

When I came out of the bathroom he was gone, but this wasn't surprising. I walked over to my window to lock it as usual and I saw a small white daisy on my window sill. I looked out of the window and smiled, these flowers grew just outside my window, he must have picked one for me when he climbed out, and left it there knowing I would see it when I locked the window. My heart skipped a beat and I smiled, a little confused. That was so unlike Manik to do something like that.

I sighed as I tucked the little flower into my pony tail and then headed to the kitchen, grabbing two juice boxes. I scribbled a note for Cabir telling him that I had gone dancing, and that I would help him clear up later if he would let Navya and Mukti come over to watch a movie tonight.

I knew he would go for it, this was my usual bribe for helping him clear up after his parties; they would come over to ours in the evening and he would pay for pizza and a movie. All he had to do was put up with two flirty girls hitting on him and Manik all night, as usually he came over too, if he didn't have a date.

Precap: manik to ask nandani for date....❤❤❤❤

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