Hello lovely readers. Here is the awaited OS that I promised.
OS: A day with Mrs Khurana:
A disgruntled Geet glared at her husband as they sat in the car on the way to the office. She wondered if she could shake of his sly grin but alas sometimes she felt that her husband's ego was too big to ever be deflated.
"Dusht dhanav!" Geet mumbled loudly, not caring whether he listened or not. It wouldn't have made an iota of difference for him anyway.
"Hmmm...it's a brilliant morning." Maan hummed out, trying to annoy his wife on purpose. "I hope the rest of the day''continues in the same manner." He gave a wink at Geet while making the comment and was pleased to see the angry flush on her face.
"Let's see how lucky you get tonight Mr Khurana!" Geet challenged him. She wanted to wipe of that arrogant grin but knew that it was futile. "Don't be overconfident."
"Oh honey you can hardly resist me" He let his hand slid over her thigh as he said this but Geet swiftly pinched him on the hand to make him move. "OUCH! Sach mein tum jungli billi ho!"
"Hain mein hu!" Geet growled, not realising the innuendo.
"Well a wildcat is much better than a tame one." Maan raised his eyebrow suggestively. "More fun for me that is. After all the marks you left on my body only arouse me even more."
As Geet comprehended the insinuation she blushed further and glared harder at him. "You are shameless! Who talks like this?"
"That I am." Maan was unrepentant. "And MSK talks to his wife about this whenever he wants."
Geet fumed even more and couldn't help but start listing all the things she hated about her husband.
First is his never ending desire to annoy me. It didn't matter that they had been married for a year now and that they were in love, in many ways he was still the same dusht dhanav who would leave no stone unturned to annoy her.
And this desire of his came up in the most random moments.
As they walked inside the office, he gave the best example.
"Sir, Mr Chopra is waiting for you in the office." Adi was sweating nervously as he shiftily glance at Maan and Geet. "He has been waiting for the last ten minutes."
"Hmph'well Mrs Khurana was running late this morning so we came in late." Maan hid his amusement as he said the words, knowing the affect they would have on his wife.
I was running late! That lying scumbag! This time I won't let him go. Geet thought viciously and she started to talk, "It was your fault I was late, after all you were the one who stopped me-" Geet stopped abruptly realising where her words were leading to.
And as usual Maan took advantage of her mistake. "How exactly did I delay you? I can't seem to remember." He put his hands in his pocket and leaned forward a bit while staring right at her face. He had managed to keep a straight face but his eyes gave his amusement away.
Babaji why did you have to make him this annoying? Geet wanted to retort back but knew that it would make the situation worse. So she angrily stomped away to her cabin, slamming the door behind her.
As she sat in her table she could see Mr Chopra and Maan chat with each other through the glass wall that separated their rooms. Geet was fine with that until Sasha, Maan's head architect entered Maan's office.
Geet had hated Sasha from the moment the two had met and Sasha returned the sentiment. Geet had watched Sasha's attempts at seducing Maan. Initially it had been annoying, after she fell in love with Maan it was infuriating but after their wedding it made her near murderous.
That skanky hussy! Geet thought angrily but then quickly mumble "maaf kardena babaji." Maybe I shouldn't let Sasha's behaviour make me angry.
But all repentance was wiped from her mind as she saw Sasha bend down near Maan, clearly showing her cleavage. Even Geet could see it from another room, hell her cleavage is probably visible across the country!
And that was reason number two she sometimes hated her husband. He was a kamini magnet! Maan liked to call himself a "chick magnet" but Geet had dubbed him kamini magnet after seeing the type of women who threw themselves at him.
They were either bimbos or gold diggers, some were even both. Maan just laughed at them, yet they drew to him like bees to honey. Or flies to dung! Geet thought vindictively as she saw that Maan was not saying anything to Sasha. But Geet he isn't staring at her either, she consoled herself.
Just then she saw Sasha put her hands on Maan's arm. Is kamini ko tho mein mardongi! Geet could feel the blood rush to her head as she literally saw herself choking Sasha to death.
Without even realising it Geet stood up and yelled out "KAMINI!"
"Geet?" Pinky stood at the door, looking at Geet in confusion. "What happened?"
"Umm...nothing Pinky." Geet looked away in embarrassment. "How are you?"
"I am good. I just needed you to sign some papers for the new project." Pinky walked towards Geet and handed her the files.
As Geet leaned over to sign, Pinky couldn't help but notice the big mark on Geet's neck. It had been covered by her dupatta but that had slipped down.
"Geet what's that?" Pinky asked curiously. "It looks like a hic- opppsss.."
Both girls stood in embarrassment and looked the other way. Geet wished that the earth would open up and swallow her in.
"I will...umm...thanks." Pinky muttered after running away, leaving a mortified Geet.
And that brought up her third issue about her husband; evil plans. She thought about this morning's incident.
This morning while getting out of bed Maan had caught Geet ogling at his body. As usual this brought on the typical Maan Singh Khurana smugness.
"Hmmm...so you can't help but lust after my body." He purposefully leaned over her, letting his hands brush across her sides, causing her skin to tingle with desire. "Well madam this body is at your disposal anytime you want and even when you don't want it."
"Maan is there any limit to your massive ego?" She asked with a smile. "I was just thinking of Gurmeet, my true love. In yesterday's episode he was doing his tai-chi practise bare chested. Hai Rabba, he looked so hot that I wouldn't be surprised if there was steam coming out of his body."
It was a blatant lie but Geet absolutely loved teasing her husband with this. It was a fail proof method of getting him angry because her husband despised the way she drooled over the actor.
"Well lets see if any pansy boy on television can do this to you." Maan growled out before literally pouncing on Geet. He let his hands roam over every single part of her body, arousing her the way only he could.
"Maan...office...stop." That was all Geet could manage to say.
"I am the boss...so no problems." He whispered before putting his mouth over her collar bone. He suckled the sensitive skin there, eliciting a moan from his wife. He increased the pressure there while pressing his body against her even more.
Very slowly he moved lower and took her nipple in his mouth. He let his tongue swipe at her peaks and then swirled it around her erect nipples. He turned to the other one and gave the same attention.
Geet's hands went down to his manhood and she stroked him. He moaned against he breast as he felt the soft skin of his wife's hands caress him in maddeningly slow motion. With a vengeance he increased his attention to her breast and let his hands travel down lower.
Within seconds he had Geet writhing beneath him in desire and his own body tense with thread thin control.
And even that shattered as he saw his wife's face flushed with desire. So with a groan he entered her in a swift thrust.
Geet clutched onto Maan's hair as he moved within her with strong and rough thrusts, causing her to reach heights of desire. She let her legs curl around his waist to bring him even closer and moved her body to his rhythm.
Very soon both reached their peak and were panting in the after math of their love making.
"Perfect start to the morning." Maan's voice held the typical satisfaction of having his desires quenched.
Geet in the meanwhile was hurriedly getting ready for office and then suddenly screamed out. "MAAN!"
"What is it Geet?"
"Look at what you did!" She pointed towards the love bite on her neck that was atrociously big and obvious. "How am I meant to go to office with this?"
"Well I don't see how that will affect your cognitive abilities." Maan pretended to be serious. "But I am actually quite pleased. Every time you see that it'll remind you that is me, not your pansy boy who gave you that mark."
"NEANDERTHAL!" Geet screamed at him while trying to move away from his roving hands that had come up to her waist.
"Hmmm'lets find a cave to make love then." Maan pinched her right below her breast, knowing that she both hated and loved that.
"Argghhh!" Geet moved away, knowing that it was useless to talk to Maan when he was like that.
"Thinking about me are you?" A voice cut Geet's memory of the morning.
Geet looked up startled and met the eyes of the bane of her existence. "What are you doing here? Go back to your Sasha the s**t!"
"Such a temper!" Maan shock his head in pretend sadness. "Well you weren't like this in the morning. I guess that is the only way to keep you happy. Mrs Khurana you tire even me out with your demands. But alas as your husband I aim to please. Do you want me to start now?"
"WHAT!" Geet half yelled. "You perverted guy! I was not thinking of...thinking of doing...well making...I wasn't thinking of anything of that sort! And I am not foul tempered."
"Pity because we always have more fun when you are all angry and passionate." Maan continued on wheedling his wife.
And that brought up Geet's fourth issue with her husband; his lewd comments. Geet knew that he did it to annoy her but knowing the reason didn't lesson its affect.
Geet had never heard any man speak to his wife like that so she was always surprised by Maan's comments.
"Maan...let me work." Geet spluttered out in anger and embarrassment.
"We could always put that sturdy table of yours to work." Maan smirked as he gave a heated look to his wife. "Like we did last week.
For a second Geet was confuse but as she slowly understood what he meant she gasped in astonishment and mortification. "Maan! This is an office, not our bedroom."
"Well we could always add a bed in a room here if you feel that coy." Maan teased her even more while coming closer to her. "It would make work much more enjoyable."
"Maan that is enough! Out of my office." Geet said while trying to dodge him by moving around the room.
"Spoil sport!" Maan shook his head with disappointment. "Remember there is a meeting with the Shah Corp in 10 minutes." With that he left the room.
That man will be the death of me!
And Geet echoed that sentiment 10 minutes later as she sat in the meeting. They were waiting for the delegates to arrive but Maan had already started his mischief.
He was looking at her with that glint in his eyes that told her that he was mentally undressing her or had her naked in his mind. The heated glance as always made her flustered and gave her butterflies in her stomach.
She could hardly tell her to stop looking at her in front of her everyone, so instead she look away. But it didn't help much as she could feel his penetrating gaze on her.
So Geet was relieved as she saw the Shah Corp delegates arrive, thinking that Maan would give her some respite.
But relief was short lived.
One of the Shah Corp employees, Rahul Agarwal, was openly gawking at Geet. While it made Geet uncomfortable it absolutely enraged Maan.
Geet saw the tell-tale signs in the way his jaw muscles were clenched and the vein throbbing in his temple. Babajii don't let him do anything silly!
Maan's jealousy was something Geet had witness often and she quickly added that on to her mental list.
However Maan Singh Khurana was not going to let any look at his wife with lustful eyes. So he decided to take action. Lets see the idiot breakdown.
He absolutely terrorised the poor man with his questions and made him look like an idiot. Within minutes the man was in tears and was begging Maan to excuse his mistakes. With disdain Maan told the head delegate to never bring idiots like that to the meeting ever again and effectively ended the meeting.
As everyone else walked out the room, Geet went over to Maan and chided him. "Maan there was no need to make the man cry."
"Cry? I should have made him bleed." Maan growled out while clenching his teeth in anger. "The way he was looking at you was despicable."
"I know darling." Geet tried to sooth him, knowing that an enraged MSK wasn't good for anyone's health. "But we can't let him get in the way of our business deal. He wouldn't have done anything."
"Well him looking at you was enough." Maan argued. "If he had touched you I would have thrashed that idiot within an inch of his life."
"Maan calm down. No one is doing any thrashing." She patted his back to sooth him.
Maan quickly pulled her onto his lap. "Fine, maybe I just want some attention from my wife."
"Attention from your wife? That's all you make me do!" Geet half laughed and half admonished while trying to get out of his iron grip.
"Hmm...maybe a kiss will calm me down." He whispered against her ear and move her hair so that his chin was on her bare shoulder, causing Geet to shudder as she felt his breath on her. "Come on honey, just a small kiss."
How can I deny him? "Just a kiss." Geet said sternly while turning around to give a small peck but Maan wasn't having any of that. He pressed against her lips until she opened them with a sigh.
At the attack of his lips Geet couldn't even protest, as she enjoyed it as as much he did. She let herself enjoy the sensation of being loved by her husband through the beautiful kiss.
But it wasn't to last as they heard voices approaching. Slowly pulling away and getting off his lap, Geet felt her whole face blush.
"We will continue later tonight." Maan whispered heatedly before walking out the room.
With a sigh Geet thought of what she hated the most about her husband; I just can't hate him. I even love the things that annoy me about him. I guess that's what happens when you love MSK.
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AUTHOR's NOTE:
Hope you all enjoyed that!
Poor Mrs Khurana...the problems of being married to a dusht dhanav!đ
I am sure many of us are willing to unburden herđ
Depending on the response there might be another part/OS but this time about Mr Khurana's problems.
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