Mahsoos- THREAD 5- NOTE PG 147 - Page 2

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"and I remember, just few years back, before I left to USA, his brother and him came out, and really, I tell you, he is someone to be proud of. First first, since young I was so embarrassed to talk to him or be with him in public but as the time went by. Specially seeing him after all this year, he just looked perfect. And his clothing sense changed to. MK just looks dashing."
"I thought you like armaan!" geet made a face. She didn't like her talking about another man when she have a bf.
"ha, but it's armaan. I am really not serious about him!"
Geet looked at her in shock. Why would she choose a blind person? Just because he is cool over such a amazing guy like armaan. Her own self is different, because she eventually feel for maan... But ... Somewhere she felt happy to... That unlike her thought, someone thinks them as human. Where she, a hatred about her self walked in. Geet smiled sadly at her.
"that's so nice of you. You like him?"
"of course. He is just super except the eyes... But his way of talking about feeling in that lecture just took my heart way and you know what armaan told me on my birthday and specially about the feeling part, I just found him more interesting."
Geet smiled and learned a bit more about this MK. He sounded supper cool from her lips, now surly she needs to met him but still he is not better then her maan.

Geet walked along the empty corridors, now she surly have to tell her friends about her husband. If this kripa have the gut to tell someone she is falling for some blind dude then why should she fell ashamed to tell everyone that her husband is blind.

Anjali and armaan along with geet walked In to a busy road at lunch time. She was indeed in very deep thought. It have been over 2 months now and she is still no where near disclosing her husband truth. "guys I have to tell you something!"
"what is it?"
"it's... It's about my husband."
"ha.. We all know it's the great maan khurana. From the royal family!"
"no... It's... It's... He..." geet looked here and there ... She wasn't sure how to tell the truth at all...

Maans limo stops right in front, anjali and armaan looks with surprise with teasing face at geet. But she was all ready to tell her friends about her husband... But again. Geet says by and steps in. Feeling more then ever guilty.
She cuddles up in maans arm, feeling more guilty then ever. "what happen?"
"I... Maan..." she also wanted to confess to maan to about her being ashamed of him.
"it's something bothering you?"
"no..." geet became restless. As the car stopped she hurriedly ran out.
"did something happen at the collage?" geet nodes a no. She calmed her self down and just hugged maan tight.
"it's nothing! Anyway how was your day? Pata hi, apparently!" geet bit her tongue. Maan did not know her joining the Braille class. What she was thinking telling him about the MK! But it's kripa who told her. "kripa met this guy, and she apparently likes him."
"ok! I thought she likes armaan!"
"ha, I asked her the same thing... But she was never serious about him. But she knows this guy since young, and he also can't see"

Maan smiled. He went to the table and took of his watch while geet helped him to take off the shirt. "well, if they get together it will be something common between you 2!" he mocked.
"no... You are my maan. And you are far special then what ever that name was!"
Maan laughed, they both changed and walked downstairs for the lunch. Geet walked in to the kitchen, mostly everyone left, geet didn't have any class until 2, and there was certain urge to make love with him...
She patiently fed maan, with little tease which maan found rather amusing. In this three weeks there relationship have just improved but still somewhere he had this feeling she was hiding something from him. Geet couldn't fully trust him. & not opening her self completely...

As they walked in to the bedroom, geet twisted her lips, butting and hugged him from the back. "do you remember those message!" geet giggled and maan knew exactly what she was talking about.
"where to?" he naughtily replied.
"I was thinking about the couple of soft structure, specially the hard little buds in your mouths" geet teasingly brought his hand up resting on her curve then slowly took there cloths off, resting them self on the bed...
"I always love loving you..." he whispers in deep her ears.

About 2, maam drops geet to the collage and what a surprise kripa stood there. Geet was trying to make run in, before she starts about this MK again.


Another conference was in it's way, along with geets camping trip. Maan glided his finger over and over again over the letter while she sat in front of him.
"why do you want me to go?" she made a face. Both knew well geet could never stay a second way from him. or vic versa.
I think it will be very good experience for you. Specially they Tavel to some special camping place around Himalayas."
"but you won't be there. And I only enjoy camping with you."
She cuddles up on his lap, fleeing the paper, weird enough she understood this as well, how odd she thought.
She stroke the dots when maans hand accidentally fell on her. "do you want me to teach you?" geet bit her tongue then twisted her lips. She knew this already, now what to say!
"umm..."
"it's very easy..."
"then teach me!" geet looked here and there. She was feeling sigh that how she started to learn Braille way before and rather embarrassed about how he will feel...
"one dots mean 'a' but something it can also mean and, but for now think one dot as an a..." geet nodes as he went through all the alphabet. It was rather refreshing, and somehow the letter sounded more interesting from his mouth then the class.

After dinner, both sat back on the sofa, geet resting on his lap. It was normal now days, when ever she finds her self free, it will always be with maan. Close to his embrace, on him, in him...
She played with his finger for a while, as they listened to nice quit music.
"have you ever been to opra?" maan muttered out of thin air.
"no, I never concentrated on understanding, is it good?"
"you have to listen, my explanation is not enough..."
"can we go to one?"
Maan nodes, smiling. Giving her a small gentle peck along with messaging her bare thigh.

Geet slowly spines around, gazing at his deep dark brown eyes, gently giving his side peck... "it's have been while we haven't made love?" she giggled. Pushing him to the sofa... And it wasn't long before maan took the control.

Next morning, geet woke up with maans soft thumb against her cheek, it felt so nice and humbling, inviting that she couldn't help her self to smile. "good morning!" maan guessed by her dimple.

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