In Malhotra mansion,

Without waiting for her Manik came inside the house. And she also followed him like a scared kitten. She was really missing Neyonika today , she mentally cursed her friend for not being here and also having monster like son. On top of that in the afternoon only she told her parents she is not coming home and staying with Malhotra's.

"Manik.......At least listen to me" she stopped him by holding his hand when she saw him going up . He jerked her hand and harshly grabbed her shoulders.

"Listen to what Nandini...... How can you be this careless aa...... Have you any idea what would have happened if I wouldn't have been there? ......The thought itself kills me thousand times......But u fucking don't care " He blasted on her . Though he was right but his anger scared hell out of her and she remained silent.

"I....I.....I was ju....." she stammered.

"Never.....Never ever put ur dignity and self respect on stake ..... Not for any damn reason.... Understood?" he emphasized each word clearly and she meekly nodded. Seeing her scared face his anger lowered down little bit.

"Now before I loose my control over anger......Go have dinner and directly go to ur room and sleep" sternly he said,  left her shoulders and leave from there for his room. She saw faded blood marks on her shoulder and remembered his injured hand.

After five minutes she asked one servent to prepare dinner for them . She went to her room where she had stayed before . She took relaxing hot bath and wore his white shirt and her shorts .

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With food tray in her hand Nandini came to his room and saw him searching something without wearing shirt , after taking bath . He looked little relaxed than before and may be he is planning to sleep directly without eating anything. He saw her at door step and ignoring her he sat on his bed with laptop on his lap.

She sighed and kept food tray on side table near bed , opening drawer she took antiseptic ointment on cotton and kept first aid box again in drawer. He was observing her from corner of eye but remained silent.

She came in front of him , took that laptop away from his lap and put that on bed . He didn't moved a bit and remained grumpy in that position only. She bend down and slowly occupied the previous position of laptop on his lap. He startled a bit but didn't helped her and stayed rigid. She took his injured hand and pressed that cotton ball on his cut , the cut was small but deep .

(Her shirt buttons are closed and there is a little gap between Manan)

"I am sorry but I was angry on u " she said looking down.

"U could have punched me " he too said without looking at her.

"I thought of having fun "

"With drunk bastard ......How can you be so careless?"

"Manik .....I am Your's na?" cupping his cheeks she asked him seriously and he grew possessive nd hold her waist tightly and slightly pulled her close.

"Only mine" he said intensely.

"So taking care of me is ur responsibility only " saying so she pecked his lips and  small smile appeared on his face, seeing her cuteness all his anger flew away.

"Aaaah......This is wrong......U can't be cute when I am angry " he whined like a child and she again pecked his lips.

"And Manik think calmly .....I am not that careless if u remember my incidents with previous three boyfriends......I know today I did mistake .....But today I was with u and ur my place where I can be careless because u r there to care for me " saying this she rested her forehead on his .

"My anger was justified but still.... Sorry" he apologized looking here and there , and then he too pecked her lips.

"Aww ......I love you" she pulled his cheeks and again pecked his lips . He blushed like a girl and she laughed at him.

"Now feed me " she ordered him and snaked her arms around his neck. He happily fulfilled it and then she too feed him .

"Done " he said after taking glass from her hand and wiping her mouth by his one hand. Keeping food tray aside he started wiping his mouth by rubbing it on her shirt .

"What are you doing?" she asked feeling ticklish due to his snuggling near her chest and hands around her tummy.

"Cleaning my face " saying so he again snuggled and she laughed. But she stopped laughing when he entered his hands inside her shirt and as usual she wasn't wearing anything under shirt . He started kneading her soft stomach, feeling his touch her chest heaved up and she arched back  .

"Manik" she moaned and he stopped , instantly removed his hands out of her shirt . Feeling emptiness she opened her eyes.

"Why u stopped?" she frowned at him . Because he left her in the middle of pleasure.

"Ur painting is still pending" he reminded her his promise. She got down from his lap.

"Let's go then "

"Are you sure ?"

"Yeah...."

"U won't be uncomfortable?"

"I trust you enough"  it made him speechless and silently he followed her , smiling like a fool. She wasn't sure before and even now she is little nervous but today she is willingly ready for Manik . She realised she wants only Manik for everything and nude painting is still awkward but she trust him.

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"Aatya (bua ) how are our lovebirds doing ?" Abir asked teasingly while having dinner with family including Neyonika in Pune. She used to stay at her maternal home whenever she came here in Pune. So today also after completing her work she is having dinner with Deshmukh family.

"Probably fighting with each other or must be romancing " she said casually and shrugged her shoulders.

"Manik must be fighting because knowing his rude nd arrogant behaviour I doubt his romancing skills " Abir said doubtfully because he have seen reserved nd arrogant Manik , and also he never seen any girl with Manik. Because before that incident also Manik was always into his friends ,fights, parties , fun and all . No one from family knows about Manik's random kissing relation with girls , excluding Neyonika nd Shrikant no one knew he had one girlfriend at that time.

"Then Nandu must be romantic" Mishti said proudly hearing their talks Neyonika started laughing like a maniac and choked on her food.

"Shh ....  look up Neyo....shh" Sachin was rubbing her back to stop her coughing. And Supriya admired the brother sister after a long period of time. She was observing good changes in Neyonika from few months. She saw her started living again after years like before may be like she was before her marriage , carefree and modern girl. Nandini indeed change her .

"What was so funny ?" Sachin scolded her after she stopped coughing.

"Dada......He is doubting Manik's romance skills...... It's the biggest joke itself.....I am telling you Abir ur brother is totally whipped by her and he is way more than romantic " she praised her son like she is a big MaNan shipper .

"Surprising......He changed alot " Abir smiled.

"Nandini changed him " Mishti corrected.

"Indeed she changed both son nd mother " Supriya said lovingly.

"Haa Vahini(Bhabhi).......She came like a ray of hope in our lives......She is so small but still she shines brightest like tiny firefly......She spreads love and makes us happy" Neyonika genuinely showed her gratitude.

"Always keep smiling like this.....U look more beautiful " Sachin side hugged Neyonika.

" Haaye Nazar na lage " Supriya blessed her and others too smiled. Then only Neyonika's pH rang showing name of her husband.

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MaNan entered inside the room which was internally attached to, his 'Do not enter ' room where he had kept all paintings. This room is designed for the work regarding painting , it's a smaller than main room but still it has washroom , couch and enough empty space where he can put his instruments and models.

He was doing arrangements like spreading canvas on floor then setting stand and another canvas on it for drawing and painting. He took can of red colour and emptied that into a flask . He arranged brushes , other colours , pencils , etc and also the yellow lights in the room . He switched on the yellow lights and turned to see her to see her small figure coming out of washroom just in his white unbuttoned transparent shirt and wearing nothing inside . As she covered distance between them with her shaky steps, her flawless, all cleaned, golden coloured skin looked more lustrous in that yellow lighting that he literally felt his desires awakening from each cell of his body.

Looking up her timid eyes met with his astonished eyes. Her nervousness flew away seeing him lost in her , blush spread over her features and she was about to throw that only cloth off her body ,

"Hey stop...stop" he hurriedly stopped her and she frowned.

"Wait a minute" saying this he went away.

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"Now what ?......Why u called? " coming into balcony and after receiving Shrikant's call Neyonika asked.

"I heard my dear son is in Love ? " he asked casually hiding his curiosity.

"U don't need to know  and stay away from his life"

"I have right to know , he is my son too"

"He was ...... He have started living his life after many years so please don't ruin it , this time " dangerously she warned him and he dismissed the call without saying anything.

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"Why this?" she asked. He came back with a blindfold

"So that u won't feel conscious about ur body and get nervous in front of me " saying this he tied that blindfold around his eyes and she felt extremely special because this was the only thing making her nervous . Even though he touched her body but still he haven't seen it .

"But how will you manage then?......You haven't seen me " she stated fact and he came closer slowly.

"By touching you......By feeling u ...... And imprinting ur body in mind " he said huskily in her ear ,she shivered. Though his words were beautiful to hear but still she couldn't get that how he will paint without seeing .

"Still I am not getting ....How will you do it? ......Specially when u haven't seen me , not even for a moment " she spoke logically.

Standing behind her and holding collar of shirt she was wearing for the name sake , he whispered in her ear "That's for me to do and U to see" he freed her body from that shirt, shirt slided down her smooth body and touched the floor making her shivered with sudden coldness .

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Snaking one hand over her neck he passionately turned her to face him " U just lay down on that canvas and tell me if u have any mole or spot on ur body.....So I can draw that spot in painting" his warm breaths gave her comforting heat to match up with cold.

She lay down on the canvas on the floor and before coldness in the atmosphere would engulf her she felt heat coming through heater inside the room and she saw him handling the remote. Keeping remote aside he picked up the flask filled with red colour for the first time after years.

"Stop me when you feel uncomfortable or something " he said and she nodded.  Closing her eyes with his one palm he said "Just feel the moment" .  With his other hand he poured red colour just five inches above her belly button , her toes curled up little in the anticipation . His other palm traced her forehead, nose and stopped at her lips after rubbing them, his forefinger moved down tracing her chin it followed the path of her thirsty rising up nd down throat to gap between the valley of her assets and stopped for a moment till she granted him by sweetly moaning "Manikk" . His finger resumed it's work and passed through the valley between her assets and stopped inside her belly button . It turned her on and her nipples harden more , feeling euphoria due to his tickling inside her belly button.

Keeping one palm one her stomach where he had poured colour before , instantly he hovered her and whispered in her ear " Can I colour you ?" she opened her eyes to see his face so much close to her with blindfold on his eyes . Caressing his cheek with her one hand she replied on his lips " I am already drenched in the colour of ur passion"  and kissed his forehead profoundly. He breathed heavily and that was it , sitting between her legs, he pressed both palms together on her stomach, sensually moving upward he coloured her stomach ,his hands climbed up sidewise from waist to upper chest then horizontally coloured her shoulders, neck nd collarbones. Her chest heaved up with the ecstasy of pleasure she was feeling and he groped her popped up breast together at same time in his two palms . Holding something more soft than fur for the first time, he kneaded them harder and she moaned loudly "Manikkkk". Her pleasurable moaned turned him on , immediately clutching her waist, he hurriedly rotated her whole body "Aaah" due to sudden moment she screamed slowly . He coloured her back with same passion to control his other desires. His hands just stopped at her lower waist. He slightly slapped her butt and bending down "Aaaaahhh.....What are you doing?"  he bitten her one butt real hard because he felt them equally soft and delicious as rasgulla . Then he squeezed her both butts with his two palms for colouring  , in same position he hovered her and whispered " I am man of actions rather than words , u see....u kept saying about butt biting nd I actually did it.....In Realllllll " he has created a havoc of all different feelings together inside her stomach so that words didn't came out of her mouth and she breathed unevenly soaking into unbearable pleasure.

"Be ready for more and unknown pleasure " saying this he again rotated her by clutching her waist . Spreading her legs little wider and sitting between the gap, he poured red colour on her womanhood, her chest heaved up with sensation of liquid on her delicate part , making her nipples more hard. She missed few breathes when after colouring her both legs he put his hands between her mid thighs , with the colours on his fingers he unfolded the each mold of her clit , while colouring and rubbing each part he guessed her incredibly small womanhood and tight molds in his mind. 'How will she face my monster?' question also occurred in his mind. "Manik....More" her desperate voice bring him back to task and he stood up and left her unsatisfied.

"Fuck you Malhotra" she irritatedly opened her eyes and cursed him . Then saw him arranging another clean white canvas .

"Just pressed ur body on this canvas carefully so only ur front part will be imprinted " he said standing few inches away because he don't want to make mistake with this canvas because he is blindfolded.

"I won't.......And specially when I am frustated.....That too because of u ......I don't know what's happening but I am feeling weird sensation down there" he slightly chuckled at her frustation. How naive is she , not to have information about orgasm and all.

"Please......I promise I will make it okay after completing painting " hearing his plead she herself did everything carefully. 

"Wear that shirt and sleep peacefully on couch or in room till then I will make a painting" without any arguments she did whatever he asked and sleep on couch. Opening his blindfold and taking deep breath he started his work after 8years.

Remembering her best ever pose in his vision he draw her ,  he painted her image which was stuck in his mind from the day she entered his life and then he gave shape to his imagination by seeing those showdows of her perfect curves on that coloured canvas. He draw her each feature with the intensity of strokes of brush nd shades of colour according to her complexion. Attentively he draw each mole and folds of skin layer on her body with such a perfection that her creator (almighty) will join his hands in front of his passion for her.

"Nandiniiiii " almost after 4 hours of his hardwork he screamed her name happily. She also couldn't sleep properly because of weird sensation in stomach and lower part. So hearing him she almost instantly came to get the biggest shock of her life.

Her painting left her awestruck , she never knew she was this beautiful or may be he is magician to paint her in most beautiful way . She never knew her features can be this alluring. He surely don't need to express his feelings for her. The word 'Love' can never be enough to measure what he have for her and anyone can conclude that just by seeing this painting.

He literally drank her beauty drop by drop through his fingers and engraved her each curve finely on that canvas. Depth of his imagination raised the standard of her original beauty and she found herself lost in the ocean of his  Passion.

"How is it ?" his question reminded her that he is here , standing near her . She blushed with the thought of he seeing her painting so she hide herself in his embrace and innocent soul out of shy closed his eyes too with her one hand so he won't see her nude painting , forgetting the fact that he himself is a artist .

"Ur my most beautiful girl ......And imperfectly perfect creation of almighty" he whispered and kissed her head. She looked into his honest eyes and without saying anything just slammed her lips on his. Kiss wasn't hungry , dominating but slow and passionate. In between the kiss they started unbuttoning each other's shirts. Kissing deeply , sucking, chewing and literally eating each other's lips they reached inside the washroom.

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(U can play Katra katra me giru (from alone movie) in the background)

Without breaking the kiss he turned on the hot shower . Hot water traveled down through their already burning bodies , it drenched them with the desires of claiming each other . Red colour washed away from her body with each water drop passing through their entangled bodies . From getting red coloured with her till the time get cleaned by shower water itself they kept kissing. During the kiss he played with her cotton balls , pinched her erected nipples and lastly kneaded them hard , she moaned in his mouth and pulled him more by pulling his hair. Breaking the kiss she arched back and started moaning helplessly when he rubbed her clit first slowly and then vigorously by his hand.

"Just keep breathing and relax ur muscles " he said in her ear and she nodded . He put her one leg on his waist and entered his one long finger inside her "Aaaahh Manikkkk" she screamed loudest and scratched his back till neck through her nails. He started moving his finger faster and faster so she will get more pleasure. She started shivering with new excitement and felt weak on her knees to stand still and he understood she is about to cum.

"Stay still......Hold me tight.....It will be first orgasm of ur life" she nodded and hugged him tight from his waist. Cupping her nape he captured her lips, inserted second finger inside her, she again moaned in his mouth and scratched his back till his waist, increasing pace of his fingers he gave her satisfaction , she experienced her first ever orgasm and finally came over his hand. He left her lips and she collapsed with satisfaction on his shoulder.

"U must be tired ......Go and sleep in my room.....It must be paining......I made u very tired haina?" cupping her cheeks he asked her carefully because whatever they did , it was too much for her. She nodded no .

"No......U gave unknown pleasure to me ......It was painfully pleasurable..... Now I also want to give u pleasure..... Make me yours"   first he smiled then chuckled at her innocence. He knew she would surely faint, because she is exhausted with this only and he don't want to scare her by showing his monster , at least not today.

"U r already mine....My little minion......U need rest and lots of energy...... And painting is still not complete so not today...... Okay? ......Now be a good girl and go to sleep without arguments " he wiped her body and covered her with towel.

"Painting is incomplete?" she frowned.

"Yes now.....Go" she felt overwhelmed by seeing his unconditional care , she knew he needed it because she too have felt his erection all the while but he chose her comfort over his needs. She pecked his lips out of happiness and ran from there directly into his room , wrapped in towel only.

After having cold shower for fifteen minutes and calming his monster he came out of washroom and change into simple Vest and shorts. And inspite of being very tired and sleepy he came back to complete that painting. He knew he couldn't sleep before giving another meaning to that painting which is more serene and rightful for him.

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He almost at 7 am come back to his room where she was sleeping peacefully in his clothes . He stared at her beautiful morning face for a minute and then peppered her face with lots of kisses. He snuggled in  her cheeks and teased her that she finally woke up.

"Good morning"

"What is this Manik?......Let me sleep even u also sleep" she said in sleepy tone .

"No ...... At least not before this " inspite of her protest he scooped her sleeping figure and directly stopped in front of her painting.

"See this " Still she was in his arms . She rubbed her eyes and after opening eyes what she saw made her hell shocked and confused.

"Holy fuck ....... Manik Malhotra...... Why and how u did this ?"

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How was the chapter ? (Sry in advance if it wasn't upto ur expectations ..... It was my first time to write such scenes , so I was little nervous..... Hope I haven't disappointed u guys 🙂)

...............Aish ❣️...............