Mera Maan sirf mera hain! Thread2 COMPLETED p136 - Page 38

ummm really nice part but i was expecting more of a dramatic type like geet breaking in front of her parents n maan n questioning all of them what was her mistake if someone kidnapped her n made her work like tawaif... u see little more of her side how much she is in pain again n again hearing the word tawaif just becoz she use to sing n dance for people it was not what she chose, she was force to do so... than i think maan would have understood the real pain of geet n considered her as his wife in all means... i know he likes her but somewhere in his heart it was this loophole about her past...

but over all it was nice going... i like this story more than that dream sequence as it is showing the reality of their relationship coz no one falls in love this quick, though physical relation is important, heart n mind n understanding play much important role in any relationship...

omg this is my first longest reply to any ff😉

Part 45.

Geet felt depressed and tearful. She did not react as she did not want to cause a scene for her parents. She knew they wanted to get rid of her incase the villagers found out and disgraced them. Maan on their journey back grabbed her hand and kissed it. "Geet issme tumari koi galti nahin".

"Maan jab jab muje koi muje tawaif kehta hain toh meri dil main hazaar teer chalte hain. Akhir kiya galti hain meri?".

Maan sadly looked on. "Geet tum socho mat. Aur aaj ke baad tum ye sab bhool jao aur aaj se tum meri biwi ho har lihaaz se".

Geet was too tearful and disorientated to realise Maan was hinting he loved her. Dadima was happy to see Maaneet back. "Beta aap chale gait eh toh lagta tah raunak chali gai". Maan gave Geet space to get over her parents but he promised tomorrow will be a different day.

It was morning. Maan was up before her. He took out red clothes out for her. She changed into them. He smiled at her and while combing glanced at her. Geet felt shy at catching him in an intense gaze. Both went into the office. Maan called her in. "Geet likho Mr Vikaas ko..." he began giving his dictation. He circled around her and on purpose put his hand on hers. She looked up and Maan just pretended it was an accident. She went off.

After 30 minutes he called her again and pretended he needed coffee. He corned Geet to the wall. Geet's heat was racing and she hyperventilated. He began opening her hair. "Ye kiya kar rahe hain aap?". Maan ignored her question. "Pata hain khule bhalo main tum bahut achi lagti ho". He took out a rose from his waist coat and put it in her hair. He kissed the rose and told her she could go.

Geet was finding it hard to digest Maan's behaviour. He must feel sorry for her that is why he is acting so sweet she thought. All day at the office were filled with little gifts by Maan.

Dadima had cooked English food and Maaneet came home and enjoyed it. "Beta kal kuch planned hain?"

"Haan dadima bahur ghoomne chalna tah, kyon kuch kaam hain?"

"Nahin soch rahi ti ke geet ko kahi outing kara lao".

Geet sat there puzzled with her feelings for Maan. He could not love her because he always maintained that he could not love her as she was a tawaif.

She went up and saw a an envelope with Geet written on it. She instantly recognised it was Maan's handwriting. She carefully opened.

Geet,

Main jaanta hoon ke humari shaadi aik samjota ti, maine tume bahut bura bhala kaha. Lekin tumare saat waqt bitane se muje pata chal gaya hain ke tum bahut hi achi larki ho.

Tumari ateet main kiya hua muje uss se kuch matlab nahin kyonki iss main tumari galti nahin. Lekin tumare aane wale kal main main shamil hona chahta hoon.

Humare beech jo ehsaas hain isse main ab toh nahin dabaa sakta lekin ab tumari haan ka intezaar hain. Geet main chahta hoon ke hum aik ho jai. Faisla ab tumare haat main hain.

Tumara Maan xxx

Geet reads the letter with tears falling down her face. She saw a wrapped box. She quickly opened it. She looked at it and knew what Maan was hinting.

She felt her heart skipping a beat and seeing the statue she remembered the kiss they shared a couple of week ago. She knew this is what she always wanted but something was stopping her. Maan walked in and she hid the statue. He smirked to himself. "Geet kal subah tayar rehna hum outing pe jai ge hmmm?". She nodded and managed to sleep.

She woke fully aware that she needed to get ready. She wore a red and green anarkali dress. Her hair was open. She looked very pretty. Maan came out in his jeans and a casual top. Maan drove her to a country side. He took her into the woods. "Geet tum ne mere khat ka jawaab nahin diya?".

Geet diverted her eyes. "Wo.." she was lost for words.

"Aur tofa pasand ayaa?" he teased her for a reaction . She blushed profusely.

"Maan muje aapse baat karni hain, wo main nahin chahti mere maa baap ki waja se aap muj pe taras kai aur ye sab kuch kare. I am a brave girl I can cope don't worry. Aur waise bi aap mujse pyar nahin karte toh kiya faida toh please don't complicate matters further. Main aapke laik nahin hoon aur aap ko koi bi achi si larki mil jai gi".

Geet walked off.

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Maan:Teri umeed tera intezaar karte hain

Geet looks back and listens to Maan.

Teri umeed tera intezaar karte hain

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Geet is taken aback by the revelation and runs to Maan and he opens his arms and she falls into them.

Geet: Jaaneman hum bhi tumpe jaan nisaar karte hain

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Maan smoothes her hair and pulls her intensely in a hug. Maan sits down with Geet and both are hugging and looking into each others eyes.

Geet: Khwaab aankhon mein ab nahin aate

Ab to palkon mein tum samaaye ho

Maan kissed her lashes and she feels shy.

Maan:Har ghadi saath saath rehte ho

ki duniya mein ghar basaaye ho

Geet traces his lips with her finger and he pretends to bite her.

Geet: Teri har baat pe hum aitbaar karte hain

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Maan puts her on piggy back and she kisses his cheek. He puts her down and he hugs from the back and kisses her shoulders.

Humko jis ki thi voh talaash ho tum

Khushboo saanson ki, dil ki pyaas ho tum

Maan turns her round and kisses her hand.

Maan; Tere aashiq, tere deewane hain

Saari duniya se hum begaane hain

Jaan hum pyaar tumhe beshumaar karte hain

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Maaneet interlock there hand.

Teri umeed tera intezaar karte hain

Maan begins to kiss Geet's neck and she giggles.

Jaaneman hum bhi tumpe jaan nisaar karte hain

Maan pins her against the tree and both eyelock and hug each other passionatly.

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Ae sanam hum to sirf tumse pyaar karte hain

Maan lowers his lips over her luscious glossy pink lips. He places small kisses and she kisses him back slowly. He takes her top lip and nibbles it and the bottom one. Geet's heart starts to race. He places a few wet kisses she whimpers in pleasure, Maan uses his tongue to trace her lips. She leans and holds the tree trunk. He blows on her lips and she shudders. Geet pushes him slightly and wants to escape him but he grabs her and pins her hands again. He begins to kiss her forehead and then her eyes and cheeks and her chin. He nibbles on her ears. She sighs and takes the toture by her Maan. He pulls her neck down and started to kiss her there. He pushes his body against hers against the tree. He moves up her neck and starts to bite her wildly. She moans "Maan choro muje". He replies huskily "uh-uh". He moves to her lips and opens her mouth and places his sexy tongue inside her. Both break into a intense French kiss. Maan decides to be naughty and put his hands under her anrkali dress. He begins to feel her stomach and urgently feels her bra and her assets. She was completely turned on. She pulls him even closer. She wanted to feel his manhood. She could feel him hard against her. She slowly touched him there. He stopped her and huskily said "Geet if you do such naughty things to me you will get it bad". She grabbed his collar. "Maybe I want it bad".

"Acha? " he teased her and kissed her. "Geet humari shaadi bemaini ti toh main chahta hoon humara nikah ho jai pir I will love you all night long". Geet felt touched. "Maan toh pir jaldi parvai".

"Geet hum kal ja rahe hain, pehle nikah. Maine tumare liye aik white rang ka lehnga liya hain aur tume dulhan ki tara tayar hona hoga, kyonki kal humari suhaag raat hain, toh aaj sabar kar lo aur kal main tumari kal khabar loo ga". Geet felt shy.

Precap; Ae Chaand teri chandini ki kasam mere paas bi ek chand hain...

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