My Dark Desire...a sinful love(Maaneet SS) - Page 19

Morning gym was a tiring job for Maan,specially after a hectic night job!Well Mishti has become a little sherni now-a –days,which is obviously a treat for him…but the morning schedule really tires him out.He was quite exhausted and decided to calm his nerves a little.He went towards the kitchen thinking to find Geet there as it was the time for preparing breakfast and she never let the servants do it.

He reached the kitchen and found her humming..Mere khwabo me jo aye..and preparing cheese omlette.He saw her stepping on the stool to take one of the ingredients when he tiptoed to her and lightly kissed her bare stomach.She jumped with the sudden touch and stopped her humming and said..

"Maan!!you scared me!When did you tiptoe here…hmm?" he in reply lifted her in upright position and twirled her round and then placed her down slowly..She went towards the yet to be cooked omlette and he follwed her and again hugged here from back and hid his face in her shoulder..

"Maan…are you feeling tired?" she asked turning her face to her side to him..

"Umm.." and he kissed her cheek..She smiled at his cute gesture..well he had always been like this …. A silent person..

"Have some water…I will soon give your breakfast.."..she said…

He started to kiss her neck and exposed shoulders while slowly turning her towards him…

"Well…Mishti…why were you singing Mere khwabo me jo aye..while your man-of-dreams is already at your service?" he asked snuggling her more close…

"Oh…that song….just like that..it always been one of my favorites"..she replied casually

"Don't ever sing it again…you shouldn't dream about anyone else other than me.." he tightened his hold and said seriously..

May be she didn't understand his menacing tone and thus playfully told…

"Maan…you know na…I just have a single man in my dreams…!" and she sighed dreamily…She again turned towards the oven to turn it off..

She was just going to get a dish for him to serve his food..when all of a sudden he grabbed her hand furiously and as an impact she dashed to his toned muscular form….

He held her tightly by her waist and slammed his lips to hers…he kept on kissing her till she was totally out of breath…he moved to her neck,shoulders and to her cleavage.she was shocked with the sudden impact but like always she understood his way of claiming that she was only his and that satisfied her.She was well aware of his anger and possessiveness which always surfaced as his wild love..

Love becomes a cage,when possession reaches peaks..

"Maan….Maan…stop!stop…please stop1 but he was in no mood to listen.He continued his kissing when she said…

"Maan ……you are all sweaty sweaty and see now all yor sweat is on me….I just took a bath…" she complained cutely.How can he resist her cute face.He finally stopped and looking directly in her eyes spoke….

"Is my wet form making you seduced love?"….she twisted her lips and manged to move out of his already loosened hold.She gave him his breakfast and before going very gently kissed his chest and told…

"Nobody can ever occupy my thoughts or dreams Maan…its always you…I am all yours Maan.." and saying so she placed her head on his chest….right above his heart…He snuggled her close and sighed comfortably…

Yes,she was meant to be his……always….