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part-1
how dumb can my WIFE be?
that was the first thing came to the mind of Maan Sing Khurana when he entered his guest house in shimla.the weather outside was just as angry and frustrated as Mann ,its raining.....lightning heavily,and shimla's famous cold breeze was making it even difficult to breath..........the lights threatened to go off with a sudden change in voltage.....Mann's brains voltage was also going up and down with anger..........
ohhhh!!he took off and throw his coat with anger,he was soaked wet from the rain,the small distance from the parking to house has done this to me just like my wife,he thought.....how dumb,how dumb she could be for pushing her own husband towards his ex sammera...who he heated from bottom of his heart......ohh!!!
he remembered what happened just few hours ago.......IN THE WEEDING.
they were shimla for the marriage anniversary of mr.and mrs demmalows........they were taking there vows again.....it didnt take much effort to convince his wife that they were important clients and he cant miss their weeding (which was totally a lie he just wanted to spend some alone time with his wife and maybe make her understand that he was completely utterly in love with her,and it was now beyond his famous self control to take this torture of controlling his love and passion when she was always in-front of his eyes)
...........har sham,har subha har raat,ahhhhh!!!!!!!!
he should have guessed when her ulti ghopri wife just agreed to come with him in the first go that even she was cooking something........uff!!she invited sammera or her sam di along this trip to patch things between maan and her,maan closed his eyes in disguised and pain,
he heard a car stopping nearby and thought (aaa gayee!meri jhasi rani)!!
GEET entered also completely soaked,her transparent brown sari was hugging her body...revealing every curve her wet hair was dripping water but the face was burning with fury.
'how could you?'she shouted with the highest pitch of her voice 'how could you do this to di ,how could you play with her emotion like that?'how could you used me in your dirty game?i thought you were better then that'
he was listening to her accusations looking at her,she was looking smoking hot,wet,cold,shivering now and then with the cold breeze..
''if it continue like this she will catch cold i should get her out of those cloths''he laughed at the last line....i would love to get her out of those and much more delightad to make her warm''he was loosing himself looking at her so turned back and said ''just leave me alone''
GEET was standing there stunned looking at his back,
he just turned his back on me now...........didnt he?
he is a man or what!she thought.....he was wearing a wet white shirt which was atotal see through now making him look even hotter sexier then usual,his whole body was soaked,wate droping from his hair and their was some droplets kissing his lips........
''NO, you have to answar,why did you used me like that to breake someones heart?what did you want?itna ego,itna ahem ki apko kisika parwa nahin hain,i know you dont bother about me how could hurt the ones who love you?''
he look at her with so much disguest........''the one who love me?'haan!"he took geet's wrist and pulled her towards him looking in to her eyes ,his eyes were burning with rage and fury.........her eyes were softer ,caring, afraid vunerable ..she knew he was realy hurt just didnt know why?he pushed her in the wall ''this is the answer to all your questions''
he kissed her lips forcefully,with anger passion hunger,it burned her lips,she gave in the heat ,they kissed each other like it was this was there last.maan one hand was on her waist pinning her to his body other softly on her throat .he kept kissing until he was short of breath,then parted,
their lips,he looked his wife short of breath she was breathing heavily,soaked wet,looking down,he put his hand under her chin to make her look at him....''look at me''she look at him unable to control her eyes like it was on remote control maan has the remote........she looked unsure,afraid realy vunerable.........''for the record i can and i will use you anyway i want and you have lost your ability to resist.you just cant say no to me can you?''it took her seconds to realise what he says then looked at him shocked ,eventhough his words was so outreagous....his eyes and face told a different tale like he was teasing her ,and smiling at a joke only he knows............
''i have lost my brains,i have to go now before......''he looked at her wakling away confused..........
she entered there bedroom ''i cant beilive he kissed me,he just kissed me''the day was a disaster,nothing have gone the way she want now this ,she just lost in her mind
when maan came behind her,hugged her from behind,slipping his hand under her saree,touching her bare waist.......he pulled her in to his body,''sweetheart,you should get out this wet clothes you will catch a cold,''wispering that he started kissing her ear,bitting,then kissing her neck,her bare shoulder,''maan,what are you doing?''in very low and weak voice came out from geet lips................''loving my beautiful innocent addorable (dumb in silent)wife...do you object??''
part-1
how dumb can my WIFE be?
that was the first thing came to the mind of Maan Sing Khurana when he entered his guest house in shimla.the weather outside was just as angry and frustrated as Mann ,its raining.....lightning heavily,and shimla's famous cold breeze was making it even difficult to breath..........the lights threatened to go off with a sudden change in voltage.....Mann's brains voltage was also going up and down with anger..........
ohhhh!!he took off and throw his coat with anger,he was soaked wet from the rain,the small distance from the parking to house has done this to me just like my wife,he thought.....how dumb,how dumb she could be for pushing her own husband towards his ex sammera...who he heated from bottom of his heart......ohh!!!
he remembered what happened just few hours ago.......IN THE WEEDING.
they were shimla for the marriage anniversary of mr.and mrs demmalows........they were taking there vows again.....it didnt take much effort to convince his wife that they were important clients and he cant miss their weeding (which was totally a lie he just wanted to spend some alone time with his wife and maybe make her understand that he was completely utterly in love with her,and it was now beyond his famous self control to take this torture of controlling his love and passion when she was always in-front of his eyes)
...........har sham,har subha har raat,ahhhhh!!!!!!!!
he should have guessed when her ulti ghopri wife just agreed to come with him in the first go that even she was cooking something........uff!!she invited sammera or her sam di along this trip to patch things between maan and her,maan closed his eyes in disguised and pain,
he heard a car stopping nearby and thought (aaa gayee!meri jhasi rani)!!
GEET entered also completely soaked,her transparent brown sari was hugging her body...revealing every curve her wet hair was dripping water but the face was burning with fury.
'how could you?'she shouted with the highest pitch of her voice 'how could you do this to di ,how could you play with her emotion like that?'how could you used me in your dirty game?i thought you were better then that'
he was listening to her accusations looking at her,she was looking smoking hot,wet,cold,shivering now and then with the cold breeze..
''if it continue like this she will catch cold i should get her out of those cloths''he laughed at the last line....i would love to get her out of those and much more delightad to make her warm''he was loosing himself looking at her so turned back and said ''just leave me alone''
GEET was standing there stunned looking at his back,
he just turned his back on me now...........didnt he?
he is a man or what!she thought.....he was wearing a wet white shirt which was atotal see through now making him look even hotter sexier then usual,his whole body was soaked,wate droping from his hair and their was some droplets kissing his lips........
''NO, you have to answar,why did you used me like that to breake someones heart?what did you want?itna ego,itna ahem ki apko kisika parwa nahin hain,i know you dont bother about me how could hurt the ones who love you?''
he look at her with so much disguest........''the one who love me?'haan!"he took geet's wrist and pulled her towards him looking in to her eyes ,his eyes were burning with rage and fury.........her eyes were softer ,caring, afraid vunerable ..she knew he was realy hurt just didnt know why?he pushed her in the wall ''this is the answer to all your questions''
he kissed her lips forcefully,with anger passion hunger,it burned her lips,she gave in the heat ,they kissed each other like it was this was there last.maan one hand was on her waist pinning her to his body other softly on her throat .he kept kissing until he was short of breath,then parted,
their lips,he looked his wife short of breath she was breathing heavily,soaked wet,looking down,he put his hand under her chin to make her look at him....''look at me''she look at him unable to control her eyes like it was on remote control maan has the remote........she looked unsure,afraid realy vunerable.........''for the record i can and i will use you anyway i want and you have lost your ability to resist.you just cant say no to me can you?''it took her seconds to realise what he says then looked at him shocked ,eventhough his words was so outreagous....his eyes and face told a different tale like he was teasing her ,and smiling at a joke only he knows............
''i have lost my brains,i have to go now before......''he looked at her wakling away confused..........
she entered there bedroom ''i cant beilive he kissed me,he just kissed me''the day was a disaster,nothing have gone the way she want now this ,she just lost in her mind
when maan came behind her,hugged her from behind,slipping his hand under her saree,touching her bare waist.......he pulled her in to his body,''sweetheart,you should get out this wet clothes you will catch a cold,''wispering that he started kissing her ear,bitting,then kissing her neck,her bare shoulder,''maan,what are you doing?''in very low and weak voice came out from geet lips................''loving my beautiful innocent addorable (dumb in silent)wife...do you object??''
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