Part 11
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Part 11
Geet lazily woke her self up, smiling, smiting, she felt so complete again, the feeling of whole always makes her wonder. Maan slept like a pig next to her... She came by, resting her cheek on his back.. It's warm, and she loved the unique smell he had...
Geet "maan... Utto na.." any of the word barely reached his ear... He was moaning, telling her to get lost... He was to tirade, 2 whole days he didn't have proper sleep, now when he was having good sleep, her being in his arm, she had to ruin it...
Geet "hame collage jana hi, shower bhi karana hi, pher ready... Utto na..."
Maan "no.."
Geet "I really need to be in collage, already 1 hour late. I have to be that girls mentor today. Please utto na..."
Maan "nahi..."
Geet "per ku?"
Maan "I want to have a day off.." he mumbled in his sleep.
Geet "we having a day off in few days na, please Ab utto.."
She tried her best to pull him up. There body was extremely hot, it was working like a heater to maan, every touch, made him more lazy, he just wanted to feel her bare skin, it's just perfect remedy.
Geet covers her self with a spread then walks to the wardrobe, taking his towel then making her way to shower. It's lucky that her sweet nana send some cloths, otherwise she would had to were maans.
Geet opens her bag, everything was there, she quickly took a warm shower and hurriedly walked out, running from one side to another, trying to gather there cloths, "maan utto na.. Hame collage jana hi."
He didn't react, simply laied there hugging her dupatta...
Geet "cado! I will tell the drive to drop me off..."
She ran in, missed her first lesson, luckily she missed it fully, atleast second one will be on time. She ran and tighed her wet hair, she looked very scurfy. Red Mark all over her neck. Her lips was swore in one corner thanks to maan. She quickly ran in to the canteen, buying a corrasont and then hurriedly made her way.
"miss geet Handa! Where were you in first lesson?" the teacher looks at her , then looks at the register on computer. Big red Mark saying she wasn't there.
Geet "I am so sorry sir, actually I oh..."
Teacher "have you done your assignment?" geet bit her tongue. She don't even know where is her bag.
Geet "oh me..."
Suddenly a girl, very slim wearing a white sleeveless top and long skinny jeanse, long hair, very pretty, a certain type of angry look showed up... She had many black wrist band and huge boot, looked like a gangster... She looked rough, yet there was certain type of beuty hiding behind it. "hi.." her rough voice spoke. "I am anjali, anjali sharma!"
Geet knew the name very well... "hi.." she softly introduced her self. Teacher was just giving them a look.
Anjali "someone gave this 2 bags, as you are my mentor, they told me to pass it to you." geet looks at the bag, it's her and maan, she quickly takes it, smiling...
Teacher "can you take your seat"
Geet nodes, quickly looking through her bag, all her assignment was actually done... Except with maans handwrighting... She was begging hoping the teacher won't understand this...
Teacher "well done! At least you do something on time!" he wasn't happy at all... Snapping the paper from her hand...
Anjali, "so.." as the teacher walked way. Anjali sartted to talk. Geet had no intention to, because teacher was thinking it's her, and in no time she was in detention!
End of collage. She just cursed this anjali girl, 2 hours detention, the girl who never seen the face of the doors of detention room, she was in there for two hours. "kuti, kaminy, oh... Why me babaji?"
Maan stood across the parking lot, rubbing his eyes, like he just woke up few minutes back.
She came towards him, with a angry face, while he ignored, giving her a passionate kiss...
Maan "ka hua jan?" he could feel her mumbling in his mouth.
Geet "au anjali sharma, I was in detention for 2 whole hours.." she shows 2 finger to maan, saying two whole hours. "missing my economics class! Uff.." she complained, maan just smiled way seeing her so frustrated.
Maan "I thought you love this collage..."
Geet "of course I do... Per.." she was to frustrated to even talk... And who was she telling? Maan? Who would not leave a single chance to tease and taunt her.
Maan "so what els happen?" he tried to get some more words out, he could clearly seer her realisation that she was complaining to a wrong person.
Geet "kuch nahi.." she smiles... "what els could happen?"
Maan "I can see you are hidding something..." maan came close. Picking her up, almost engulfing her within. She twists her leg around, maan takes her bag throughing it in, and then both falls over the door of the convertible car to the back seat.
Maan slides in completely while geet sits up on his stomach.
Whole collage was empty along with car park, she felt miscivious.. She rests her palm against his palm slowly she leans her body over... There face prallal. She kissed his nose, then his lips.
Geet "where were you all day?"
Maan "bed..."
Geet "bed pe ku?"
Maan "tum nahi thi, isliye."
Geet "ham toh bed pe nahi thi... Then?"
Maan "your cloths were there... I just hugged them and became lost in your aroma..." geet blushed and smiled... "then near 5 I realised my geet will be here soon, so why satisfy with false geet... So then..." he gently made her relax on him while his hand traveled to her back, under her top, stroking the smooth marble skin. "so then I snapped up and planned to kidnap you." geets cheek turned red, then pink... She just suppressed her lips to his, nibbling on each other lips. He presses the button of the convetor and roof came up, geet giggled as his finger starts to tickle her nonstop. She giggled, laughed, laughing her head off...
Maan "I met dadima on my way out. Showed me her disappointing face. Did she see you?"
Geet was still giggling, she relaxed on his chest with her back, looking at the ceiling, making some shape. He cresses her bare tummy, pulling the top up... While there leg crissed crossed.
Geet "pata nahi..." she thought for a while, then quickly sits up... Hearting maans stomach. "did she see me?"
Maan smiles wickedly "per hamne toh kahe diya, you were in my room all night long, that's why I couldn't make in her morning puja and also I added we playing up and down."
Geets mouth fell right open, a worry became visible. "apne sac much ae kha?" all her hard work was about to go in vain.
Maan nodes "yes, but she didn't understand what meant by up and down." he laughed way. Geet just slapped him with both of her hand . She cried, worrying, all her hard work went in vain. Now again when her foot goes over te khurana house she will probably standing with a list of her mistake.
Geet "aisa ku KIA?" she cried. Maan sits up, while she cuddled up on his lap. Kissing his chest..
Maan "I was joking, he stroked her cheek lovingly, creasing her thigh, then his hand slowly went up to her trouser zip... Slowly undoing it.
Geet "liar..." she wiped her tears off on his shirt."
Maan "sacci, tomahri kasam, I haven't said anything..." geet felt relaxed... She could see his intention, her trouser was half way down... Her white milky thigh became visible. He gently creased for a minute to make her calm down... Then he leans back while geet sat over him...
His hand went under her top, stroking the slim waist, then slowly leaned forward and bite her nipples over the top... Geet hissed instantly.
Maan "karo na.." he gently whispers, and geet blushed... She comes close kissing his lips while her hand unjipped his trouser, letting him break the barier...
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