09• Desire to touch his soul

'Ethan hasn't come to see me yet, it means Manik didn't tell him about this.' While bandaging her finger, she thought.

"Now I should go and prepare the breakfast fast." She stood up and murmured, "I just hope Manik didn't come again into the kitchen, or else I'm certain I'll cut one of my fingers again."

She giggled before stepping out of her room.

***

She dashed to Ethan's room to call him after preparing breakfast and arranging it on the dining table with the help of the maid.

She lifted her hand to open the door but stopped, recalling Manik's words. He asked her to knock when she saw him naked after the shower.

She took a deep breath before knocking on the door.

"Who?" Ethan asked from inside.

She opened the door and told him cheerily, "Ethan, breakfast is ready."

She glanced at Manik and found him sitting on the sofa beside Ethan, engrossed in the phone.

She moved her eyes to Ethan again with a pretty smile on her face. A smile that could make anyone fall in love with her.

"Come fast." She said in a stern tone.

"Okay, Momma." Ethan nodded his head meekly, and she beamed at him before turning over her heels to go.

As she looked at Manik through the mirror, she again got lost in admiring him. He had such a hold on her that she was always drawn to him.

She was slowly walking towards the door, gazing at him, utterly engrossed in him, and then she bumped into the wall, catching both of their attention.

"Careful, Nandini! Where are you lost?" Ethan asked her, and Manik just shook his head, murmuring, "kiddo."

She smiled at Ethan sheepishly, flashing her all teeth to him before rushing out.

"You're a complete idiot, Nandini. Will you ever stop acting stupid and kiddish in front of him?" She chided herself after coming out.

"Seriously, Ethan, your sister is a kiddo," Manik said to him.

Ethan chuckled. "Yes, she is kiddo, but when it comes to taking care of me, she becomes my mother. I consider myself fortunate to have a sister like her."

Manik smiled at him and encircled his arm around his neck. "And she is fortunate to have a brother like you. Ethan, no brother can love his sister like you."

Ethan immediately said, "and no sister can take care of her brother like her. I think we both love each other equally."

"Right." Manik nodded.

"Now let's go, or else she will scold me for getting late for breakfast." Ethan stood up.

"Yeah, let's go," Manik said, getting up.

Only God knew when Manik would see her pure and innocent heart.

***

They were having breakfast. Nandini was sitting on the opposite side of Ethan and Manik.

She was eating less and furtively glancing at Manik more. She just couldn't resist him.

As Ethan's eyes fell over her bandaged finger, his brows narrowed in concern. "How did this happen, Sweetie?" He asked in a worried tone, pointing at her finger, and she looked at him.

"Ethan, don't worry. It's a small scratch." She glanced at Manik through the corner of her eyes before lying, "my finger came in the door."

He frowned and chided her, "why don't you take care of yourself, Nandini?" Her eyelashes moved down.

She looked at him through her eyelashes and adorably apologised, holding her ears, "I'm so sorry."

This brought a smile to Ethan's face. "I just want you to take care of yourself the way you take care of me."

She nodded with a smile on her face.

Manik was just silently witnessing the adorable bond of the siblings.

***

Miss Admirer: Hey!!

At night she messaged Manik after getting free and waited for his reply even after knowing that he wouldn't reply because he would be fucking a woman right now.

After not receiving a response to her first message, she sighed and began typing another with a sad pout.

Miss Admirer: I know you're preoccupied with someone else right now, but still I can't stop myself from messaging you.

She sent the message, and her lips drew down in sadness.

Her heart ached every time she imagined him with another woman. She felt overwhelming pain that no one can imagine.

Her eyes became moist as flashes of that night came before her eyes, the night she had caught him fucking a woman in her brother's room.

She couldn't stop her tears from trickling down her cheeks. These tears were vividly showing how much it hurt her to imagine Manik with other women every night.

When she was lost in her pain, her phone beeped and startled her.

A broad smile flashed on her face after seeing the notification of Manik's message on the lock screen of her phone.

She excitedly opened his message with a big smile on her face.

My Hottie Biker: Today, you're wrong, Miss stalker.

Her brows narrowed in confusion as she read his message. She had no idea that she was already changing him.

"I'm wrong. What does he mean to say?" She murmured to herself bemusedly.

Miss Admirer: How?

My Hottie Biker: Today, I'm not fucking any woman. I'm alone tonight.

Her eyes widened in surprise after reading his reply. This was the first time he hadn't been fucking any women at night, and she just couldn't believe it.

Miss Admirer: Why? How can this be possible?

She asked and desperately waited for his answer.

My Hottie Biker: Because I wanted to talk to you, Miss Stalker.

She squealed merrily, "oh my God, I just can't believe that he didn't fuck any woman tonight because he wanted to talk to me. I'll die out of shock."

Miss Admirer: Really?

My Hottie Biker: Yes, I'm not lying.

A smile wasn't leaving her face, she was on cloud nine.

Miss Admirer: I'm so so glad to know this. I'm feeling like dancing. Thank you so much. You have no idea how much joy you have brought to my heart.

My Hottie Biker: As you are aware, I am alone tonight, so you have the opportunity to make your night passionate and wild, Miss stalker. You know I'm best at fucking women. You should not pass up this golden opportunity.

Her eyes widened in shock after reading his message, and then only a red hue appeared on her cheeks as she imagined herself with him.

My Hottie Biker: I'm sure, I don't even have to tell you my address as you must be knowing this already.

He sent the wink emoji, and when she saw it, she imagined him winking, and a smile appeared on her face.

Miss Admirer: I already told you, Manik, that I'm not the type of girl who is interested in a one-night stand with you.

My Hottie Biker: Believe me, you'll forget everything if you come to my bed. I'll fuck you so hard and make you beg for more.

His words arose goosebumps all over her body and sent direct shivers between her legs. Just his mere message aroused her and took her carnal desires to another level.

"Fuck! This man drives me insane in all the possible ways." She muttered, squeezing her thighs to control the intense sensation that she was feeling between her thighs.

He was lying on his front, bare-chested as usual, and chatting with her with a smirk on his face. He invited her for a one-night stand just to tease her; he wasn't serious at all because he knew she wasn't that kind of girl; she was unique, and that was what he admired most about her. He was aware that many girls liked him, but not in the way she did.

Miss Admirer: Listen, for now, I'm not at all interested to make a place for myself in your bed, I'm just interested to make my place in your heart. I desire to touch your soul before your body.

His eyes shimmered with amazement after reading her reply because for the first time, a girl didn't want to spend a night with him, rather she wanted to win his heart and touch his soul.

He was so shocked because this girl was already changing his strong belief about women.

My Hottie Biker: Girl, will you stop blowing my mind?

She chuckled after reading his message.

Miss Admirer: What? I'm just telling you the truth.

My Hottie Biker: And your truth is unbelievable for me because I don't think girls can ever love a man truly. They all are like my Mom.

She frowned and instantly replied to him.

Miss Admirer: What do you mean by girls can never love a man truly? Everyone is not the same, Manik. You have to understand this. Men and women both can cheat their partners or be loyal. You can't blame all the women, just because your Mom had cheated on your father. It's not right.

She tried her best to explain to him.

He went offline after reading her message without replying to her.

She pouted sadly.

"I hope I can change your point of view about women." She murmured, gazing at his profile photo, her lips were drawn down in sadness.

She had no idea she was already changing his perception of women, but it would take some time to convince him properly that not all women are like his mother.