44• Secret Meet In the Washroom

Manik went to the common washroom after dinner and messaged her.

My Hottie Biker: Meet me in the washroom, please, as I want to meet my kiddo properly.

She was going back to her room, wondering about him and grinned after reading his message because she also wanted to meet him before again engrossing herself in her studies.

"You don't have to say please, my hottie biker, because even I'm dying to meet you properly." She murmured under her breath and blushed, glazing at his text.

"Instead of blushing, don't you think you should run to meet him?" Her subconscious mocked her and she giggled, turning towards the direction of the washroom.

While on the other hand, Manik was impatiently waiting for her in front of the door. Although he did not receive her message, he knew that his kiddo would surely come running for him as soon as she saw his message.

When the door opened, a beatific smile spread across his face. Without missing a beat, he dragged her inside, startling her, and pinned her against the door before quickly locking it. Her heart began to race as she grinned at his eagerness.

While on the other hand, as soon as he locked the door, he immediately pressed his lips against hers and kissed her passionately as if his life depended on it and if she had been two minutes late, he would have died.

He yanked her hair by grabbing her ponytail with one hand and slid his other hand inside her top, caressing her bare tummy with his fingers and making her shiver with his touch. She was stroking his brow's ring and his face while devouring his lips with equal passion. They felt so alive after a long day when they tasted each other's lips.

He glided his hand up and squeezed one of her twins over the fabric of her bra, making her moan in his mouth. He smiled against her lips because her moans gave him a unique kind of pleasure. After taking one of her twins out of her bra, he bit her lower lip and pinched her bare nipple at the same time. With his sweet torture, he was taking her breath away and making her weak on her knees.

Even though they both were out of breath, they weren't ready to let go of each other's lips. He was kissing her with fierce passion and love, arousing her carnal desires by massaging her tits inside her top and grinding himself against her crotch.

After what felt like an eternity, they finally pulled apart, breathing heavily. They gazed into each other's eyes with lots of affection, and after leaning forward, he pressed his forehead with hers, bringing a smile to her face. Their eyes were closed, and they were completely absorbed in each other and panting after the intense kiss.

They opened their eyes slowly and exchanged intense looks. "I can't even go a day without kissing your luscious lips, baby. If I don't taste them within a day, I become insane." She was completely absorbed in his intense gaze and touch as he whispered, brushing her lips with his thumb.

While gazing deeply into her innocent eyes, he moved his hand behind her head and pulled the scrunchie out of her hair, causing her silky hair to fall over her back.

He slipped his fingers through her hair. "I love seeing you with open hair, baby, because you look even more beautiful, and I also love to play with your open long hair, never tie it when you're with me." He stated, lovingly stroking her hair before properly tucking a few hair strands behind her ears. His eyes glowed with delight at the sight of his kiddo with open hair.

"But sometimes open hair irritates me, Manik. I can't keep them open all the time. Don't you like me when they're tied?" She asked, batting her long eyelashes at him like a barbie doll.

He chuckled, pulling her cheeks. "Seriously you're a doll, baby."

"Yes, I'm. But don't change the topic, answer my question." She said, giving him a playful glare and making him chuckle at her cuteness.

"You look beautiful and adorable to me with messy hair too, but it's just that I love your open hair more because I like to caress it." He said, stroking her hair, gazing at her with profound love.

"Oh." She made an O mouth and tousled her hair by ruffling it. "How am I looking now?" She asked him, again batting her eyelashes at him.

"Super cute! But why did you do this?" He asked, gently tucking her hair behind her ears.

"You said, you like me in my messed hair too, that's why I did this." She giggled, and he shook his head in disbelief.

"Seriously, you're the one and only piece in this world, kiddo and the cutest girl in this world," he said, smiling.

"Yes! I'm." She moved her hair behind her back in attitude.

He said tenderly, caressing her cheeks with his thumbs, "A cute girl looks cuter when she shows attitude."

"Uff, Manik, that's why I wasn't meeting you. Time flies when I'm with you. I didn't come to know how half an hour passed in the washroom with you." She said after glancing at the time on her phone.

"So damn true and without you, every hour seems like a year to me." They shared an intense gaze.

"Manik, now you should go, I have to study." She spoke, breaking the silence.

"Not feeling like going, wanna stay with you." He pouted at her.

She stood on her toes and pecked his lips. "After the exam, my all time is yours."

"I don't know how I'm gonna pass this time." He shook his head. He couldn't live without her for even a second because she had become his oxygen.

"And I'm just wondering what Ethan is thinking about what you've been doing in the restroom for the past half hour." She giggled, and he found himself getting lost in her melodious voice.

"I love you." He confessed, gazing deeply at her and making her blush. He kissed her lips softly and chastely after pulling her to himself by grabbing her waist while she surrendered herself in the pool of his love.

"See you soon, my love." He kissed her on the forehead before exiting the restroom, and she stood there with a contented smile on her face, reminiscing about the precious moment they had just shared.

He again went inside and instructed her, "Sleep on time and study in the morning. I don't want you to spoil your health because of exams."

"Okay, my Hottie Biker and CEO." As she said, he chuckled before leaving.

He didn't want to leave her kiddo, but he had no choice.

***

The next day, Nandini woke up late, as last night she dozed off at four o'clock while studying.

"Shit, again I'm going to be late," she murmured under her breath, staring at the time.

She stood up and dashed to the restroom, picking up her towel before returning to the table where she had left her phone.

"How can I be so stupid? Without messaging my hottie biker, I was going to take a bath." She murmured under her breath, scolding herself.

Even though she was busy, she made time for her love. This is true love; it is all about priorities. Even if you are pressed for time, you cannot ignore the person for whom your heart beats.

My Hottie Biker: Good morning, my love.

She opened the message and a beautiful smile came across her face, seeing the message.

My Kiddo: Good morning!

She replied with a heart and waited for his response for a minute before messaging him because she was running late.

My kiddo: I'm going to get ready for my college as I'm getting late. I love you.

Then she dashed to the bathroom and took a quick shower.

After she came back from the shower, she got ready, had her breakfast and got a message from the college group that today was going to be a surprise test in the first lecture itself.

She panicked, reading the message, but Ethan calmed her down. She reached college, studying in the car for the surprise test and couldn't talk to him.

While on the other hand, Manik was sitting in his cabin and getting bored. He was checking his phone after every minute, waiting for her call or message, as he was thinking that she might call him in the car or after reaching college.

My Hottie Biker: I'm missing you, baby.

He sent her a message and got busy selecting the designs for the magazine.

Two hours passed, and he still didn't get any response from her.

He called her but got no response.

"Fuck! My day goes unwell without meeting her and listening to her euphonious voice." He sat on the chair, holding his head. He was irked because he was dying to talk to her.

Then he stepped out of the office to get some fresh air, but his blood boiled when he saw his mother, stepping out of Dad's office.

He wondered bemusedly. 'I just despise this woman. I never wanted to see her. But wait, what was she doing in Dad's office?'

He dashed to his cabin and pushed the door open with a bang. "Dad, what was that woman doing in your cabin," he asked James, marching into his cabin, startling him.

Getting up from the chair, James approached him.

"Manik, first please relax." James placed his hands on his shoulders, having a concerned look, as he knew very well what his son might be going through.

"You know that I hate that woman. I can't relax after seeing her. Just tell me what she was doing in your cabin?" Manik shouted, removing his hand in anger. He was totally losing his temper because he couldn't believe his eyes that he saw that woman.

"We're again dating each other." As his father told him this, his eyes dilated in shock.

"What? Are you kidding?" He was unsure whether what he was hearing was correct.

"Manik, I never stopped loving her and right now she needs me. Now I have a chance to reunite our small family, and I don't want to lose it." After listening to his words, Manik shook his head in utter disbelief.

That was enough for him. He lost control over himself.

'I just can't believe that, after so many years, Dad wants her back in his life. How could he forgive her so easily? I just can't bear that woman, and I'll never forgive her.' He wondered.

"Dad, if she comes into your life, you will again lose me because I can never accept her." He warned him in a stern tone.

"But at least give her a chance. She is your mother." He tried to explain to him.

"Mother? She is nothing to me. My mom had died for me the day she married another man and left us. I was only ten when she left me. I'll never forgive her, Dad. If you want her in your life, then forget about me." He stormed out of the cabin after slamming the door.

"Manik," his dad shouted, running behind him, but he just left after entering the lift.

"Fuck! My life is so messed up." Manik kicked the wall in frustration.

"I need my Kiddo right now. Only she can make me feel better." He thought and called her up after sitting inside the car.

When she didn't answer, he texted her.

My Hot Biker: I wanna meet you, it's urgent.

He again called her after not getting any reply.

"Fuck, my life!" He threw the phone on the passenger seat.

He reached his flat and started smoking, standing on the balcony.

'How could Dad again accept her? I just hate everyone. Nobody thinks about me. Nandini is also busy, and I know one day she will also leave me. I was right. Everyone is like my mother. God! Why am I even comparing my kiddo with that woman? But why isn't she with me right now? She promised me that I would never have to smoke to release my stress and tension because she would be there with me to release it. But where is she? Nowhere. I shouldn't have trusted her and this fucking love. Everyone leaves at the end. Forever is a lie.'

He lost his mind after seeing his mother. The anger was making him crazy, and he was thinking nonsense. He was destroying his beautiful present because of his past life.