A sudden kick came across few fraction and smacked right across maans thigh. He was running in incredible speed, the pain rushed to his brain in matter of few second, his leg trembled, throbbed, his lips parted within matter of second to shout and then next thing he knew, the ground engulfed him in to it's cold.
"geet..."20 minute ago...She gazed upon his eyes with pain. She didn't like to complain or ever will, yet her eyes had some different words. Her cheek became red in her own inner embarrassment. Each and every moment for past 5 days have been an incredible journey, and she will never forget.
Now the happy fantasy came to an end. Maan walked passed looking at her beautiful eyes, dark honey brown, water twinkled to bring out the breathtaking innocent, a small curvy smile, and most importantly the cute dimple.
He gave her a fly kiss and winked when mr Handa was looking way, but she didn't return, nor reacted to his feeling.
She couldn't stand any longer. Geet knew very well, no matter how much she hates the fact of her dad words..., he was correct, correct in every angel. She have done a mistake that could never be undone. Giving her self to a emotionless man, a curious man who believed in one night stand. He gave her all the incredible feeling, which wasn't possible at all, not even in her sweet fairy tail dreams.
She turned way, her comprehensive mind would not like to return and watch the game, it was in illusion and in it's deepest dilemma. She thought about ignoring but it came to a point where ignorance souls not be tolerated. It simply have no space.
Geet slowly made her way to the green car. Parked at one of the VIP place. She looks in her bag for the keys of the car. A small leather pouch along with the long key ring touched her soft skin.
She takes it out and hurriedly open the door. She puts the long key in the hole and left it hanging, rather not start, after all it's matter of 90 minute then she will be back again inside to have her few words about how impressive they have been in the filled. How proud she is.
Her phone started to vibrate without any warning in the black bag which laid on the passenger set.
Meanwhile maan's gaze wouldn't stop wondering the beauty which no longer could be seen. Was she bored of him? The thought strikes him like a thousand bullet and the heart, he could almost here the rapidness around those loud noise.
A pat on his back followed, it's troy.
"are you alright man? Why you looking at the VIP box so often?"Maan wondered for a while. Looking here and there. That is true! What was he thinking?
Never in his life, the lose of concentration felt this threatening then today. Unknowingly his dark black eyes couldn't help it self to look back to capture the siltiest glimpse of geets flawless dress. The smooth long legs, the honey brown curve, exposed only to his eyes, and most importantly the sweet innocent face. He stepped and ran to the field along with other players, trying to understand why his heart was betraying him today! He need to focus in this game, just focus. His 100% attention. He repeats the words over and over, to overpower his nusense thought. He should not care, he never have. Will not ever! Ever!
"are you alright man? Fit to play?"He looked at maan, rather worried. Anyone could have guessed his heart is not in the game today. This games, every games required 100% attention. Troy remembers how he lacked back when venesa walked in, took him pretty long time to get in to this boring game. Realizing kicking a ball around is not everything to a life, when you fall in love, it can rearrange your world within matter of second.
"are you looking for geet?"That would be the last name he would like to here. Increasing the hot blood further. Game was 5 minute way, near to start.
"shut up! F**k of! I think I know my self better then you!""chill! Just wondering!"Maan shrugs of troys hand from his hard strong shoulder and ran towards his position and still looking at the VIP box then the camera now and then.
He gave troys words a thought, was he that transparent? Anyone reading him like a open book! There was no doubt that since last evening he couldn't control him self to think about geet. Couldn't ignore her every presence for past 5 days in his room, on his bed, making crazy lo-ve!... The thought and clear imagination of there past 5 days made this hard body crumble. Shiver. The hardness instantly formed and game starts with a noise of the whistle.
He is not ready for this ridiculous game! Did he just call his dream ridiculous? Another surprise and shock covered his face, looking at troy who was about to kick the ball to him... He nodes a no not to, but who will understand this small node of how idiot he is to walk in to the field in first place. He haven't seen geet for past 18 hours and this rapid heart was thumping in a 180 mile per hour speed.
Maan receives the ball, unknown about the fact there are two other opponents charging towards the ball. They found his vulnerable, barely had the control over the ball, running in incredible speed, maybe faster then the ball it self, but thy did not concern to him, he was thinking about geet, and why she left? Why she wasn't there today, not even a call, no reply to his flying kiss, no reply to his lust full eyes...
Then suddenly a big kick flowed on his thigh, crashing him self to the floor, his lips parts to scream instead a small whisper of his unconscious mind whistle out "
geet..."
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Geet could here the loud noise, and then suddenly the whole stadium went silent.
She slides the glass down to make sure her ear did not play trick, but it was indeed very quit. Geet took a step out of the car and locked the car door, heading towards the big stadium again. The automatic door slides to the side letting her take the entry, she walked for further 5 minute until the football pitch came in to a clear view... Everything is normal. They playing normally then why so quit?
She came even closer and looked for maan, out of her dismay he is no where to be seen. She looked at the big screen, then the recap of the incident. It stopped her heart, missing several heart beats...
She ran towards the med-room. Assuming maan should be there with a therapist. She slides open the door and in no surprise he was there, sitting on a White bed with leg high up, one of the therapist messaging his hard strong soft muscle. His eyes instantly looks at her with pain, surprise, shock and most importantly the need... Like he have found waters after many million days of thirst. She brought him up from the graveyard.
Her mouth shivered to say any word, to be honest her body and mind did not know how should she react to this!
She came close and with each step maans heart beat increased, maybe skipping few.
Jerry, geets dad stood there with rather worried face. Observing maans injury and how expensive perhaps it would be.
"
you have to look after your self my boy. I can't effort to loose you in beginning of the game. You are the hero." he claims, looking at the Dr. Wondering how long it may take to heal.
"would this will be healed within 4 weeks? We have a big game to look forward to!""sure sir. It shouldn't take that long at all. Just keep him way for few games!"Mr jerry turns to leave, finding geet,
"here you are darling. It was a hard blow. I will see to that player, that was a purpose hit!"Geet smiled uncomfortably at her dad, still looking at maan. Somewhere he may be in pain, but it's hurting her. For sometime she did forget he gets paid to do this, tackle everyone out in that field. And...
Mr jerry left along with the therapist, leaving maan to rest
She came close and sat next to him. Gently touching his thigh. A small moan came out. Geet instantly retrieves looking at maan worriedly.
"you have to look after your self!! Otherwise papa may consider replacing you!"She sounded so worried. Not that it bothered the fact her dad have the power to kick him out, but his pain was most important and maan observed that very well.
"
do I have to get badly beaten up to bring you close to me?"
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