SS: 'RECYCLED DESTINY' epilogue pg 87 - Page 28

simi is so cute telling her everything, but this is helping her recover,..
precap seems awesome cant wait

17.Caught ...well almost

The weeks that followed the day when Jassi moved her hand was hectic for Simi. The improvement in her sister's condition was the greatest blessing that Baabaji gave, for now she could welcome the marriage preparations with an unburdened heart. Her mornings were spent with her children, her afternoons were split between Jassi and shopping and the evenings mostly in Maan's company. In the midst of the preparations she realized that Maan and she both partial towards the color white. But Daadi maa and her family frowned upon the choice of white for ceremonies. Daadi selected a red lehanga for her Sangeet and she saw her exchange a smile with Maan. That made her wonder if there was some significance to the choice of red, but Maan seemed happy with Daadi's choice.

She had never seen Geet's photo, nor did she want to. Annie had said the resemblance was really striking. She had decided not to see Geet's photo until they reached Delhi, until she was confident enough in their love...because she knew that there was still a small part of her that would fall prey to the insecurity. Maan loved her and she believed in his love...she loved him utterly, completely...so what more was needed? Since the night they spend together Maan was in a sexy mood...always finding opportunity to caress or fondle her, to steal a kiss...she hid her heated face in her hands as she remembered what had happened two days back...when they had let passion reign their actions...

She had gone to meet Annie early in the morning and after talking the matter thru', she got this idea to surprise Maan. He was not there in the bedroom. Disappointed she was about to leave when she remembered that Maan did his Tai Chi a secluded area of the terrace. The sight that greeted her made her catch her breath. She was spell bound by his rippling muscles and graceful movements. She hid herself behind the ivy covered pillar of the pergola and admired him. So, when he turned around suddenly and caught her staring, she was embarrassed. She tried to make a run for the door, but he caught her easily and held her captive between the wall and himself.

"Maan, I..." Simran began only to be cut off by hand across her mouth.

"I don't like it when my exercise is disturbed," he said in a gruff voice. "You will have to be punished for doing so. So Mishty are you ready to pay?" His whispered voice turned seductive, as seductive as his passion filled eyes.

She nodded her head in agreement and his lips replaced his hands in a kiss that left her gasping for air. He took her hand and placed it on his chest.

"Feel that Mishty...how my heart jumps...my heart accelerates more to your presence than any amount of exercise!" he whispered in her ears.

"Maan..."she whispered.

"No, don't stop me, now. Be with me just a while more," he uttered between kisses. His warm breath tickled her ear, as did the tiny kisses. A shiver ran thru' her and she held on to his shoulder for support, surrendering herself to the sensation he evoked. She became unaware of anything but him and the response he drew from her.

His mouth traced a line of kiss along her jaw and down the length of her creamy neck. A gentle tug and her dupatta fell to the ground, giving his wandering lips a better access to her collarbones and the sweet curve of her shoulder. The smoothness of her creamy white skin, untouched even by the sun enticed him and made him greedy for more ... "just a bit more, after all this is Geet, my love, my wife, MINE," he reasoned as he pushed her neck of salwar top off her shoulder. He traced the path of the widened neck, on her with his finger. He heard her gasp and watched her eyes open as awareness hit her. Her eyes, clouded with passion, were now starting to fill with panic. Not wanting to leave her so...his mouth captured hers again in a deep kiss that drained her of her sane will.

He pulled her closer still with a hand on her hip, his other hand sinking deeper into her lustrous hair. As the kiss deepened his hand skimmed upwards to cup her curves and she moaned against his mouth.

"Maan bhai...is Simi with you?"

Annie's voice from below as she climbed the stairs, broke them apart.

He heard a tearing sound and looked at Simran to see her clutching her top at the neck in panic. She was starting to shiver, one of her hands pressed to her mouth as if to hold back the sobs, tears fast filling up those pleading eyes.

He cleared his throat and called out, "haan, Annie Simran is with me...we will come down in a few minutes. You don't need to come up."

He angled his body to block Annie from seeing Simran if she did come up.

"Will she be stay for breakfast?"

"She says no." Maan answered for Simi.

"Okay, Bhai."

Maan listened to Annie's retreating footsteps before turning to Simran. Her face was hidden on the folds of her hands she had about her bend knees. Her shoulders were shaking with her sobs. He sat down beside her and gently ran his hand on her hair.

"Mishty..." he called softly. She refused to look at him, burrowing her head deeper into her folded arms.

"Mishty, look at me" he commanded, but she shook her head in negative.

"Look at me, please" he asked again and she lifted her tear ravaged face to look at him. Her eyes were deep pools of misery, making him curse himself for putting her thru' this.

"I'm sorry, love. I'm a fool to put you thru' this." He hit his hand on the wall in remorse. She caught hold of his hand before he harmed himself again and hugged him tight with her hands around his neck.

"How will I face, Annie?" she asked and continued between sobs. "She will think me shameless... no I'm shameless! ... you too must be thinking the same... I...but when you touch me I can't... I can't...something happens to me!"

"Oh! My adorable Mishty," Maan thought, "how could someone be so innocent? Thank you Baabaji for gracing me with your most precious creation!"

Maan pulled her into his lap and detached her face from the crook of his neck. He wiped her cheeks and said in a stern voice, "I don't think you are shameless and nobody dare think so about my Mishty. I don't want you to feel that way too. I adore the way you respond to me and I know I'm the only one who makes you feel this way, haan Simran?"

To which she gently nodded her head.

"That's because you are mine as I'm yours, forever."

Maan kissed her forehead, then both her eyes, her cheeks the tip of her nose, her chin and finally a soft kiss on her lips.

"You were never at fault, it was my fault.." he held a hand when she was about to interrupt. "No I should have realized when to stop. I shouldn't have put you thru' this. I should have realized I was irresistible!" he finished with a cheeky grin earning him a hit on the shoulder and a tremulous smile from her.

" Okay, since I don't have to wait too long to have you all to myself, I'll try to control myself, which is no easy task I tell u and that my dear Mishty is all your fault!"

He continued putting a hand on her cheek, " You tempt me so with your expressive eyes which always commands me to come closer, with your rosy lips that once tasted has made me an addict...so tell me my sweet temptress what can be done?"

Maan tilted his head as if in serious contemplation, making Simran giggle.

"I'll make a deal with you ...I'll keep my hands to myself whenever we are alone. But you'll have to give me a good night kiss to make my nights alone bearable. We can't have the groom suffering from withdrawal symptom on the mantap now, can we?" he said with a wink.

That had been two days back and she was already missing his warm cuddles, whenever they were alone!

Thank you Tanya for helping me out...🤗

I hope you will support me when I jump straight to the wedding night after this update...I don't think I'll be able to do justice to the wedding ceremony descriptions!😃

Okay, comment time friends! Was it okay? A good read or did I disappoint you after building your expectations with the pre-cap?

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PART 18

part 17
lovely...
waiting for that part when Geet gets her memory back...
cont soon...

Bindu, how am i supposed to study now... *banging my head on the wall* Oh dear.. Great update as always.

Originally posted by: preethia

loved the update...

loved their moment...

patha nahin kab maan usko geet bulane wala hain jab woh apne app ko control nahin karpatha...

u can skip th marriage part if u want...but it wud b fun to c how u write abt other fun ceremonies...

it seems all my friends are wondering when Geet is going to regain her memory!...abt the ceremonies may be a touch of Haldi?

awesome update!! cant wait to noe the next update!! di do update fast!!!! thx for the link!!

Originally posted by: Ben25

Bindu, how am i supposed to study now... *banging my head on the wall* Oh dear.. Great update as always.

Waise hope you're feeling better now..

thank u ..i'm ok now...if my update is making u lose concentration, hw r u going to survive the MAha episode😆

Originally posted by: spvd

part 17
lovely...
waiting for that part when Geet gets her memory back...
cont soon...

sure may be in part 19 or 20...after an added complication😉