50• Locked By Love

'Dear, diary. I'm sorry it's taken me this long to get back to you, but did you know I have a lot to share with you? I have a tonne of happy memories, and Manik is the only name that comes to mind when I talk about happiness.'

She closed her eyes and took his name as a prayer before writing his name with a contented smile on her face.

'You know I'm living the best days of my life with Manik. Now he is also deeply in love with me, and I'm falling for him more and more with each passing day. He is so loving and caring, I just can't afford to lose him. Earlier his mere presence in my life was enough to make it beautiful, but nowadays his all attention is only reserved for me. He is so close to me that sometimes I feel like it's all a dream, a beautiful soothing dream. But I know it's not. He is really mine. Only mine. You know we did so many crazy things together, and during my exams, he supported me and helped me finish the syllabus quicker.''

As she wrote the last line, a red hue appeared on her face, recalling how he had rewarded her after every chapter. She was writing the diary, sitting in the garden of the college, waiting for her hottie Biker to come and pick her up after her last exam.

'He's best, and I'm so fortunate to have him. Everything is going perfectly between us. Today was my last exam, and now he's coming to pick me up. We gonna spend one more day of our togetherness, and I'm so thrilled to know what God has planned for us. My every day with him is special and exciting.'

As her phone rang in her handbag, she closed the diary. She took out the phone with a smile on her face, knowing who was calling.

"Hello, My hottie Biker." She answered it cheerily.

"Come fast, I'm waiting for you outside of the college, my cutie Kiddo." She stood up, hanging her bag pack over her shoulders.

"Count till ten, and I'll be in front of you." She disconnected the call and merrily dashed out of the college.

Her smile broadened as her eyes fell over him. He was standing, leaning against the bike as always. She ran over to him and hugged him firmly. He beamed and embraced her.

"So finally your exams are over, and now your all time is mine." He uttered as they broke the hug, but his arms were still wrapped around her waist.

"Yes, I'm completely yours, Manik." She whispered, deeply gazing into his eyes.

He yanked her to himself by grabbing her hips and passionately devoured her lips after leaning in. She moaned in his mouth as he squeezed her butt.

"After my lips, what would you like to eat, Madam?" He asked as they pulled apart.

"Ice cream." As she licked her lips, he sucked her lips hard, making her eyes widen in surprise.

"If you lick or bite your lips, I'll always suck them like this." He breathed against her lips.

"I don't mind." She grinned widely, making him chuckle at her innocent confession.

"Kiddo!" He murmured under his breath before sitting astride his bike.

"Now let's go." He said before wearing his helmet. She sat behind him, slipping her hands into the pocket of his black leather jacket and digging her face into his back like always.

He, his bike, and her hands in his jacket's pocket were all she needed. It was heaven on earth for her.

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"I just come, baby." He kissed her cheek and went to bring Ice cream for her from the booth.

He was crossing the road, holding the Ice cream cones in his hands, and his eyes were glued to her.

Her heart stopped beating and her eyes dilated in horror as she saw a truck approaching him.

She just leapt off the bike, rushed to him and hurriedly pushed him to the side before the truck could hit him.

She clasped his face while tears were constantly trickling down her cheeks. "I got so scared, Manik. Thank God, you're fine. If something had happened to you, I would have lost my fucking life." She sobbed in agony, touching her face with him. The incident when the truck was about to hit him wasn't leaving her mind. Tears welled up in his eyes after seeing his kiddo's condition.

"Baby, I'm completely fine, I'm with you. Please stop crying." He tried to console her after clasping her face, but she was crying nonstop because she wasn't in her senses.

If she hadn't saved him, she would have lost him forever, she was losing her mind, thinking this and repeating, "Manik, I would have died if something had happened to you today."

He cupped her face and shook it to take her out of the shock. "Nandini, just look into my eyes. Nothing has happened to me. You saved me, and you will never let anything happen to me." He reassured her, intensely gazing into her eyes.

"I'm afraid to lose you." She sobbed.

"I can understand, love. Even I'm. Everyone is afraid to lose their loved ones." He explained to her.

"I love you, Manik and please, take care of yourself. Don't ever cross the road like this." She cried, hugging him.

"I'm sorry, love, and I love you so much." He embraced her and kissed her head.

The incident wasn't leaving her mind, his arms were also not making her feel better. She was continuously crying.

"Please, take me home, I'm not feeling good." As she uttered, still crying fretfully, he broke the hug, and his heart ached, seeing her miserable condition.

"Please, take me home, Manik." She whimpered, resting her head on his chest. He became numb after seeing her condition and tears streamed down his cheeks mechanically, seeing the love of his life in so much pain.

'No, Manik, you can't become weak like this. You have to handle her. She needs you.' He encouraged himself and wiped his tears.

"Okay, relax. We're going home." He rubbed her back to soothe her, but she cried, even more, louder, clutching his jacket.

He carried her in his arms in the bridal style and took her to the bike. He settled astride the bike, holding her like this only.

She was just crying, burying her face in his chest. The fear of losing him was killing her from the inside. Nothing, not his arms, not his soothing heartbeat, not his words, was making her feel better.

He was taking her back home while his heart was crying because she was constantly sobbing.

He came to a halt at some deserted place because her fretful sobs were making him insane, and he couldn't wait to reach home and console her; he just wanted to comfort his kiddo at that moment only.

He closed his eyes, listening to her sob. 'You have to make her feel better, Manik. You're the only one who can take her out of this shock, you have to, Manik.' He was ready to do anything to make his Kiddo feel better.

He grasped her legs and placed them around his waist while she was still hugging him and crying, not even ready to raise her head from his chest. He held her shoulder and try to break the hug, but she tightened the grip of her arms around him.

"My love, please look at me." He whispered, stroking her hair. "For me please, or else I'll also start crying with you."

As he warned her, she reluctantly moved away from him and looked at him with her sorrowful eyes. Her face was pale, her hair was messed up and her kohl was smudged.

"Love, I'm with you. Please, stop crying." He clasped her face and gently wiped her tears with his thumbs.

"I'm hell afraid, Manik, I'm not feeling good." She hiccuped.

"Then, I'm here to make my love feel better and take away her all fear." He lovingly reassured her.

"Please, do it. I want to feel okay." She implored, still crying.

"I love you, Kiddo." He whispered against her lips before cupping her face and sucking them chastely. As soon as his lips touched hers, she felt instantly better. He was relieved when she responded by clutching his jacket. He kissed her lips softly and smoothly as if they were made of glass, and stroked her cheeks with his thumbs.

"I love you, my love, and I'm always with you. Nobody can separate you from me. Our togetherness is eternal." He murmured, gazing into her eyes intensely while she was looking at him like a helpless kid who was in a need of love. He added, "today, I'm going show you that we're inseparable."

Her hair was coming into her eyes because the wind was blowing. He gently brushed her hair away from her face and tucked it behind her ears before placing a soft kiss on her forehead first, and then he kissed her eyelids, wanting to take away her all tears with these kisses. She felt much better with his soothing kisses filled with pure love.

He slowly laid her down on the bike, gazing into her eyes deeply.

"You'll be alright, my love." He whispered, unbuttoning his jeans button. She was just staring at him unblinkingly.

He slid his hands into her dress, stroking up her thighs and sending shivers down her spine. His magical touch was taking away her all fear. He held the hem of her undies and slowly pulled it down her thighs, not even for once he moved his eyes away from her face.

He slowly came above her and asked, "do you trust me, baby?"

"I trust you more than I trust myself, Manik." She responded to him, placing her hand on his face, gazing into his eyes intensely with immense love.

Indirectly he took her permission to claim her forever his and in the same way, she permitted him to do whatever he wanted. She completely surrendered herself to him.

He kissed her forehead before again kissing her lips. With one hand, he slightly yanked down his jeans and boxer, and he slipped his other hand under her head before grasping her hair and pulling her up, closer to his face.

He raised her dress before rubbing his hardness against her crotch, burning her body with wild desires.

"I love you, Nandini." He whispered on her lips and gazed into her eyes with immense love.

"I love you, Manik. I love you so fucking much. Please, make me yours and make me forget all of my fears." She begged.

"I'm going to do that only, Kiddo. I'll make you feel so damn good that you'll forget everything except my name." He softly kissed her lips, raising goosebumps all over her body. She became enthusiastic after hearing his words.

He positioned himself over her before slowly easing into her, breaking all of her walls. She squeezed her eyes shut, bit his lips and clutched his jacket, feeling pain. Mechanically tears trickled down her cheeks.

He broke the kiss and sucked her tears from her cheeks. "It's gonna be okay, Kiddo. Take it easy." He reassured her.

Then he completely entered into her and gave her time to adjust his size. She felt whole and heavenly incredible to feel him inside of her, and she was actually feeling like they were inseparable in this position. Fresh tears of joy trickled streamed down her cheeks.

"I love you, my kiddo." He whispered before easing out of her and again pushing himself into her.

"I love you more, Manik..." She screamed, gripping his jacket, feeling out of the world.

He gave her a few slow strokes before accelerating his speed. She was moaning his name in profound pleasure while her hands were inside his jeans pocket. She didn't come to know when she slipped them into his pocket, it happened automatically.

It wasn't Manik's first sexual encounter, but this feeling was foreign for him with the love of her life. He never felt like this before what he was feeling with his kiddo. It was pure like crystal, and he was feeling so complete with her.

He was saying, 'I love you' after his every thrust, and she was moaning, 'I love you more' in response. She was feeling complete and satisfied.

As he attacked her neck, she arched her back and threw her head back to give him complete access. She was feeling out of the world with their first intimate encounter. It was pleasurable and soul-satisfying. It conquered all her pain and fear, and she never imagined that her first time would be on the bike, in the open, under the sky fall of stars and in these circumstances, but whatever it was, it was a heavenly incredible experience for her.