You R my Addiction

It had been two days since Manik and Kavya had been living together in Bangkok, but Kavya still didn't have her passport or Jyoti's address. The contact number she had for Jyoti was also switched off, which made Kavya extremely worried. She had already asked Manik to file a police complaint, to which Manik had assured her that he had already filed it on the very first day, and the police would soon catch the thief.

Although Kavya sometimes doubted Manik, he would always convince her so carefully that she had no choice but to believe him. A few days passed smoothly, but after that, Kavya's sharp mind started noticing Manik's strange behavior. By now, she had understood that Manik would lose control every time he saw her and couldn't resist getting close to her. But that morning, when Kavya stepped out of the bathroom after a shower, wrapped in just a long towel with her wet hair falling over her shoulders, Manik unexpectedly entered her room. What surprised Kavya was that despite seeing her like that, Manik ignored her. It was strange — there was no way Manik would miss such a chance, especially when his face clearly showed how aroused he was!

Kavya's sharp mind quickly sensed that Manik just wanted to keep her with him. He was only behaving so nicely to ensure she wouldn't get upset and leave. This guy is so sneaky… but what do I do now? He won't let me leave without a reason. To confirm her suspicion, Kavya decided to seduce Manik again, hoping that by getting close to him, he might start trusting her enough to tell her the truth.

The next morning, Kavya once again stepped out of the bathroom in just a towel, her wet hair dripping water down her skin. Manik was already in her room, looking for something, but the moment he saw her, his body froze like a statue. Kavya walked up to him, gently pushing him onto the bed with a playful smirk. She climbed on top of him, slowly sliding her wet hair over his face. Her teasing made it harder for Manik to control himself.

"Kavya... please... don't..." Manik pleaded weakly. But Kavya neither answered nor stopped. Manik's breathing grew heavier as she continued her sweet torture. His chest rose and fell rapidly, and his voice, filled with desire, could only whisper her name. Seeing his state, Kavya smiled mischievously and started unbuttoning his shirt. But she had only undone the top three buttons when Manik grabbed her wrist tightly, pressing her hand against his chest. His eyes were dark with lust.

"Baby... do you really want this?" he asked. Kavya gave no answer, and in the next moment, he attacked her lips, kissing her deeply as he flipped her beneath him. Kavya responded passionately, their tongues intertwining hungrily. Without breaking the kiss, Manik pulled off the only towel covering her body, leaving her completely bare beneath him.

His hands roamed over her soft, milky skin, making Kavya moan heavily. Her sweet voice drove Manik even crazier, and he kissed her lips with even more passion. Kavya's lips were swollen and red from the intensity, making her feel a sharp pain, but she was too aroused to care. She started unbuttoning his shirt when suddenly, Manik's lust-filled eyes opened and caught her in the act. He stared at her swollen lips for a moment, then abruptly stood up, buttoning his shirt.

"I'm sorry..." he muttered and walked out.

In his own room, Manik drank a full glass of water, trying to calm himself. But it was useless — he was too turned on to control himself. Moments later, he returned to Kavya's room at full speed. She was just wrapping her towel when he grabbed her, yanked the towel away, and pulled her body against his, kissing her deeply again. His lips, tongue, and hands explored her neck, chest, ears, lips, and even her eyes. Manik pushed her onto the bed, showering her body with kisses, bites, and sensual touches that made Kavya moan loudly.

"Please, Manik… slower…!" she begged, but her desperate moans only excited him more.

"No, baby… I can't control myself…!" he groaned.

Every time Manik made love to her, his face glowed with a special kind of excitement, as if he was experiencing her for the first time. "Sweetheart, being close to you feels new every time… that's why I'm completely crazy for you… I love you… I want you… I'll never let you go away from me… I love you so much!"

Hearing this, Kavya cupped his face with both hands, their breaths mingling. "I love you too, Manik… and I know how much you love me. I never want to leave you either… but I'm really worried about Jyoti. Please tell me, do you know where she is?"

For a split second, Manik was caught off guard and almost confessed, "She's with Dinesh…" but he stopped himself just in time.

"I asked Dinesh to find her… she'll be fine soon," he quickly lied, avoiding eye contact. He stood up, wrapped a towel around himself, and headed to the bathroom.

Inside, Manik took a deep breath, muttering to himself, "What the fuck, Manik… you almost ruined everything!"

It had become a challenge for Manik to keep Kavya with him. All he wanted was for her to truly fall in love with him — if she accepted him wholeheartedly, he was ready to take her back to everyone. But Kavya's sharp mind was making his plan harder to pull off.

On the other hand, Kavya didn't fully understand what Manik had said, but her suspicion had now turned into certainty. So Manik does know exactly where Jyoti is… I need to find Dinesh first. If I find Dinesh, I'll find Jyoti — otherwise, Manik isn't so cold-hearted that he'd leave a girl stranded in a foreign country.

Kavya started observing every small move of Manik — how he secretly talked to someone, how he avoided letting her go outside.

Meanwhile, Dinesh had cleverly deactivated all of Jyoti's old contacts, and Manik had arranged for Kavya's belongings to be stolen, ensuring both best friends were completely cut off from each other. Neither girl knew just how big of a game their boyfriends were playing with them.

However, Kavya's suspicion was enough to make her desperate for an escape, and the next day, she got her chance. When Manik left for some important work, Kavya rushed outside. She found herself standing in front of a large corporate building — one she had overheard Manik mentioning. M.V. Oberoi Group. One of the top companies… but what's Manik's connection with them?

To Kavya, Manik was just a middle-class guy like her, though his behavior often suggested he might be rich. But that was just a vague suspicion — until now.

Meanwhile, Manik was totally relaxed, unaware that Kavya had slipped out. In his mind, all her escape routes were sealed. Sitting at a café with Dinesh, Manik laughed, "The weather's so good today… thank God I brought Kavya here. At least now she won't think about marrying that idiot."

"To be honest, just hearing the name Vikky drives me crazy. I don't know why Kavya can't see anyone else but him. That bastard… I wish he'd just die in an accident or something!"