So totally in love with Maan and Geet that couldn't just stop myself from writing a FF.
"Damn headache!" pulling her head out of the covers she reached out for the glass of water on her bedside table. The party lasted till 3 am and that drink till you drop challenge with Steve got a little too out of hand, which explains the bad headache.
Somehow managing to get off the bed Geet went into the kitchen to get herself a cup of strong black coffee. Being the only daughter of a billionaire, according to Geet, was a tough job. All that money spending could sometimes do your head in. She was Geet Singhania after all. The only heiress to the Singhania Group of Companies, the daughter of Raj Singhania.
All her life Geet has been spoiled and pampered by her father. Now she stayed in Las Vegas, far away from home back in India, far away from her father. Her dad had been pressuring her into joining business but she wanted to have fun and live her own life. So she decided to move out from India and live in the United States for a while so that she could have her fun and once she's done with having all the fun and living her whole thing she'll be back to papa dearest and join business. Even thinking about business turned her day from bright to dull.
Sipping in that coffee she headed back to her bedroom only to witness something that would be changing the course of her life.
A half naked man was sleeping peacefully on her bed.
First things first. Okay, the dude had a hot body. From what she saw he had perfect muscular body, six pack abs'''and she stopped there. "What am I doing? This man is sleeping on my bed and I am checking him out?!?!?!! I seriously need to go to a doctor to get my head right'the alcohol is still getting on me." With that she just goes over to the bed and pulls the man out of her bed and he falls on the floor.
"Ouch what do you think you're doing miss?" Giving an annoyed look he got up on his feet. He was tall and plus points DROP DEAD GORGEOUS. It was almost a minute that Geet kept on checking him out until he had to snap her back into reality. A startled Geet looked away trying to hide the obvious embarrassment of what she just did. "Don't sweat on it cute-face I do that to women," he said with a wink and a sly smile. Geet getting all angry started throwing questions at him all in one breath. "Who are you? What are you doing in my condo? What is your name? How did you get inside my condo? Did the security just let you in this building without enquiring about you''.." "Shut it! Do you even breathe when you talk." Long pause. "Okay so I get it you don't remember. I don't remember myself. So I guess I'll just leave. Bye." With that he gathered all his belongings which were scattered around the room. His shirt was tossed on the couch, one of his shoes were on the floor beside her bed and the other he found inside her closet, his vest was on her TV and his socks were hanging on the armrest of one of the dining table chairs. How the hell did all this stuff he was wearing last night get scattered all around her apartment. Odd. Putting everything back on he headed for the main door of the condo when she stopped him.
"You just cant leave."
"And why would I not?" he asked.
"You just happened to sleep on my bed beside me for an entire night and I don't even know how you got here or what your name is mister'."
"Sorry I didn't introduce myself'my name is Maan Singh Khurana'.nice to meet you and like I told you I don't know how I got here myself and now if you'll excuse me I have to get to work."
And with that he left.
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