Hey people! This is the second part to my other OS,
They say that behind every successful man there is a woman. Well it was true for MSK as well because his wife was behind him ready to attack, holding a ruler in her hand.
"Sorry Geet!" Maan laughed as he tried to dodge his wife. "It was a joke."
"Joke!" Geet's face was flaming red. "I'll hit you so hard that you'll shudder at the word joke."
"Domestic Violence!" Maan teased and laughed even harder. He knew that it wrong of him to tease his wife so much but he couldn't help enjoying her state. "Meri Sherni! I am so scared now."
"ARRHHH! I hate you!" Geet stomped in anger. "Why do you always tease me so much?"
"Because I can." Maan replied arrogantly but it was the truth. He took almost sinful pleasure in teasing his gullible wife. This afternoon after the Shah corp meeting he had decided to annoy her even more by sliding his foot across her leg seductively and then proceeded to corner her in one of the staff toilets. One thing led to another and then before they knew it things had gotten heated.
Well it was to tease her as well as the fact he couldn't keep himself away from his lovely wife. "It's one of my hobbies, teasing you."
Geet looked downright murderous for a second when a sinister smirk broke across her face. "So you like annoying me?"
Is this a trick question, Maan thought cautiously but his big mouth got the better of him. "Of course."
"Challenge accepted!" Geet half yelled out.
Challenge? When did I challenge her? Maan thought with concern and panic. "No there is no chall-"
But his wife was barely paying attention. "You've challenged me to see who can be more annoying, me or you! And I promise I shall win! Otherwise my name is not Geet!" There was a fierce look of determination on her face as if she was on death row.
"Beware Khurana!" She warned before walking away and looking like she was going off to battle.
Maan was dazed for a second before he started banging his head against the table.
Stupid, stupid, stupid! He chastised himself. Maan you should know how Geet thinks after being married to her for a year. That was a rookie mistake!
It had taken time but through the duration of their relation Maan had learnt certain lessons in being Mrs Khurana's husband.
Lesson one: Never challenge the sherni!
Maan sometimes failed to understand how Geet's mind worked but all he knew was that Geet would pick up the smallest things as challenges. It could be a eating competition or how long she could stay up.
Though sometimes it was quite enjoyable Maan had to admit as he recalled a fond memory even as he massaged his throbbing forehead.
"Geet you will lose." Maan smirked at his wife, letting his cocky side show. "I've been playing poker for years"
They were sitting in their bedroom when the topic of poker had come up and Maan hadn't been able to resist teasing his delectable wife.
"GEET KHURANA NEVER LOSES!" Geet yelled in anger. "I'll show you who the loser is!"
"So you really are that confident?" Maan looked at his nails in a perfect image of nonchalance though he was giving an evil laugh internally. "Why don't we have a little challenge then?"
At the word challenge Geet's eyes widened with pleasure and apprehension. The idea of a dare or challenge always had this affect for it was her Achilles heel. "I accept your challenge!" She said without any hesitation.
"Fine, let's play strip poker." Maan had set his trap and caught his pray. He let his smug look of satisfaction show as he knew that his wife would not back out now.
"Strip poker!" She gasped as if he had sworn at her. "CHI CHI! Yeh tho who sab dirty dirty club mein khelthe hain!"
"That's okay." Maan said in a mock sad voice. "I guess you lost the game before we even started."
"NO!" Geet couldn't and wouldn't lose to Maan in this manner. With a gulp she spoke the dreaded words. "Let's play."
Initially Geet took of her socks, earrings and other small items but slowly she had to undress. She watched the insufferable grin on her husband's face as he openly stared at her body.
"Stop gawking!" She mumbled while blushing. She knew that a wife shouldn't blush so easily but when the husband is MSK, it's difficult for one to control themselves especially when there was such a heated glance.
"Hmmm…….just making sure you're taking off your clothes." Maan said the words with a seductive tone. "We want the game to stay open and bare from any cheating." He stress on the words Open and Bare so that the meaning wasn't lost on Geet.
Dusht Dhanav, Geet thought. Fine I'll give him a show!
With an innocent look on her face, Geet leaned over a bit as if she looking at her cards and managed to give him an eyeful of cleavage that was barely covered by a tiny pathetic excuse of a bra.
"Hmmm…….I wonder." She said with a sigh, while trailing a finger from her lips to the valley between her breast as if she was contemplating a problem. Then she raised her hand behind her back as if to scratch there, making her chest more prominent.
"Milky skin…….her breast…….." Maan's thoughts were all scattered as he stared at his wife. He wouldn't have been surprised if there was a string of drool from his mouth but at that moment he couldn't have cared less. His eyes were dazed and his hands relaxed ready to reach out for her unaware that he had showed her his cards.
The next few rounds went like that. Geet had seductively raised her bare legs on the chair, giving him an eyeful as she was only wearing her lacy panties. She pouted her lips as if in contemplation and would periodically stretch herself knowing that her husband was having a hard time concentrating.
Before long Maan was down to his boxers and still unaware of his wife's evil plan. It was only as he lost that round that Geet let out a cackle.
"I won!" She smirked.
"What!" Maan looked at himself in confusion and it was only then that he realised what had happened.
"Who is the loser now?" Geet smirked.
Maan reassessed the situation and then let an evil grin through. Slowly he stood off and started to take of his boxers.
"Ye app kya kar rahe hain?" Geet asked with apprehension while walking away.
"Just playing the game." Maan said with a husky voice. "Or do you want to play something else?"
"But you are meant to be upset about losing!" Geet screamed, upset at his change in behaviour.
"Darling if losing means getting naked in front of my wife than that lose is my win!" He gave his deep chuckle that sent shivers down her spine.
In seconds Geet was running around the room with a naked Maan shamelessly chasing her around. Somehow she managed to get into the balcony but her husband followed in a few seconds.
"Maan don't come closer!" Geet warned, putting a hand out to stop him.
"Honey what I have in mind demands no distance at all." He let out an evil chuckle but within that second Geet had ducked under his arms and managed to get in the room while locking him in the balcony.
"GEET!" He screamed. "I am naked out here, let me in!"
"I thought you didn't mind." She had an evil smile "Aap tho bohot khush hain kapre khol kar."
"GEET!"
"Darling never mess with Geet Khurana." She purred from the other side, giving the glass door a kiss.
An enraged Maan stared at his wife laughing inside. But anger melted as he watched an evil grin on his wife as she slowly started to take of her undergarments. With slow and seductive motion she turned around and took off her bra, letting him see only glimpses. Agonised Maan watched as she lifted her legs and slid of her panties and threw it towards his direction.
For the next fifteen minutes Maan banged at the door while his naked wife sauntered around the room pretending not to notice him. He watch with sweat dripping down him as she slowly massaged her feet and brushed her hair. He gulped nervously as he saw her powder her whole body with powder puff. The fact that he was naked on the balcony didn't help the situation at all.
It was only as his voice got hoarse that she slowly walked over and opened the door to the balcony.
"Let's play another game." She smirked at him while he quickly picked her up and took her to the bed to start their little game.
"Anything you want." He whispered as he proceeded to ravish his wife.
Maan quickly shook his head, trying to clear all the images of his beautiful, sexy, gorgeous……
Stop it MAAN! HE thought angrily. You can't think with your lust otherwise Geet will win again. After all you don't want a repeat of the poker game. Well actually thinking about it, losing wasn't so bad. After all I got to spend the night in the arms of…..CONCENTRATE!
Maan knew that he needed to focus if he wanted to defend himself against his slightly deranged wife who would go to any extent to win her challenge. And from past experiences with his wife, like the poker game, he had learnt another lesson.
Lesson 2: Not to fall for her sexy body!
It was a given fact that Maan found it near impossible to resist his Mrs Khurana and she knew that herself. Maan knew not to underestimate Geet for she was quick to pick up new tricks, even his own. He would need to be on alert if he was to avoid his wife's plans.
As he was thinking of all that Geet sauntered into the room. Maan couldn't help but notice that first two buttons of her shirt were unbuttoned (he could swear they weren't earlier) giving a sneak preview of her cleavage and her skirt looked shorter showcasing her gorgeous legs. Adding to the explosive mix was the red lipstick that she had applied with a sly pout on her face.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?" Maan screamed out. He loved seeing his wife in this sexy avatar but only when he was the one seeing her, not when everyone else could see her like this as well. "Cover yourself!"
"Cover myself?" Geet gave an innocent look. "But I am covered. Are you feeling alright? Maybe the room is a bit too….warm at the moment." She purposefully tugged at the top of her shirt making the lace of her bra visible before fixing it again.
Lesson two Maan, remember the lesson! He internally screamed at himself.
Maan's anger as well as desire rose at the arch look Geet gave him. But the primary concern was to get her back to her normal state. "Look Geet, don't get carried away with your plans."
A big smirk broke across Geet's face. "Why Maan, are you getting scared?"
"Scared and MSK!" He scoffed at her. "Never."
She leaned towards him, till their lips were inches apart. "Oh Mr Khurana you should be very scared. After all who knows what can happen."
Lesson two Maan, Lesson two! Maan tried to keep his control, but as his wife's lush scent filled him he couldn't help himself. Screw the lessons!
But just as their lips were about to meet, Geet changed directions and gave him a kiss on his nose instead.
Maan smirked, you can't get away that easily Mrs Khurana, and proceeded to pull her in for a kiss but right at that moment his intercom rang.
"Sir, Mr Chopra is on the line." His PA said.
"Blasted Mr Chopra!" Maan growled, angry as his wife pulled away.
Geet was blushing as she walked away but managed to keep a smile. "Later Mr Khurana." Keep it cool Geet!
"Definitely Mrs Khurana." Maan gave a burning look at his wife, telling her with his eyes what he would like to do. It was all a bit too much for Geet so she quickly walked out.
Maan quickly talked to Mr Chopra before he walked out of his room to go for one of his internal meetings with Sasha, Adi and other heads of the departments.
The moment he entered the conference room he saw Adi's eyes widen on seeing him and even Sasha's face turned red with anger. He wondered what was happening but dismissed it as something silly.
"MK there is-" Sasha tried to interrupt but Maan wasn't having any of that.
"Not now Sasha!" He sternly said. "Let's go on with the meeting."
He focused on his talk, ignoring the nervous glances between his employees. He had to even scream at some of them to make them focus. Silly idiots he thought with anger.
Finally the meeting was over and everyone started to walk out. Maan was about to get up as well when Adi coughed to get his attention.
As he turned to Adi with an inquisitive glance that caused Adi to shrivel further. Still Adi calmed himself down and managed to speak. "Si-sir…you ha-ave li-li-ip-sti-ck mark on your no-nose." Adi's voice was shaking horribly by the end of the speech and he geared himself for his boss's anger.
Maan's eyes widened with disbelief, embarrassment and anger. "What!" He screamed out before hurriedly taking out his phone to look at himself. There on the top of his nose was red lipstick mark. GEET! He knew that it was all part of his wife's diabolical plan.
Maan how could you forget one of the most important lessons? He chastised himself.
Lesson 3: Never underestimate her devious plans.
Despite Geet's innocence and naivety she was also a firecracker who came up with devious plots of revenge, especially when she considered it a challenge.
My fiendish wife! Maan wiped his nose, making sure that it was no longer red.
Maan glanced up at Adi who was still looking upset and looked as if he was on the verge of tears. But Maan was not in the mood to be kind. "Adi go back to work!" He growled at his poor accountant but still managed to mumble, "and thank you."
Having dismissed Adi he proceeded towards his errant wife's office.
Geet in the meanwhile was looking at her office clock, waiting for an enraged husband to walk in. Prepare for battle Handa-Khurana! She tried to motivate herself.
As always MSK didn't disappoint. He stormed into her room with a thunderous expression on his face.
"GEET!" He screamed.
"What happened Rudolph?" She sniggered in amusement as she recalled the red nose she had given her husband when she had kissed him.
The vein in Maan's temple started to throb in anger as he took in his wife's jovial mood. "RUDOLPH?"
"Rudolph the red nose reindeer had a very shiny nose!" She started to sing while laughing. "And if you ever saw him you would say it even glows!"
Maan started to fume as he watched his wife compare him to Santa's red nosed reindeer.
"Don't call me that!" He gritted out, even as he walked closer to her.
"What should I call you then?" She smirked, knowing that she had the advantage. "My lovely kamini magnet? Or should I call you my snoring machine?"
Snoring machine! Maan got even angrier, if that was possible, at the names his wife was calling him. She had started with snoring machine when she teased him about snoring at night. It was a sensitive issue for Maan because Geet always teased him about it.
"GEET! Stop it!" He warned her.
"Hmmm…..maybe then I should call you my chocolate boy." She laughed harder at her red faced husband. "Or my huggy bear! Cutie pie! Teddy! Dusht Dhanav! Neanderthal!"
Maan could only shake his head and pull his hair in frustration as he listened to his wife list all the nicknames she had for him.
Lesson 4: Never question the nicknames
The one time he had tried to stop her she had kicked him in his private area. She maintained the right to call him whatever she wanted. Indeed she had specifically asked for that right.
She is insane, Maan thought angrily. "Enough Geet!"
"Make me stop." She said with a grin and a raised eyebrow.
As always Maan Singh Khurana had a one track mind and he knew the perfect way to make his wife stop. He took a quick glance around the room.
Door locked, blinds closed and curtains pulled. Perfect!
"Well Mrs Khurana that challenge I can accept." He quickly grasped her and flipped her around so that she was straddling him while he was sitting on her chair. "I guess I shouldn't have dismissed the advantages of a low cut shirt and short skirt." He let his hand slid under her skirt while pulling it up.
"Wait a second." Geet squeaked, knowing that she had seconds before her husband would just continue on. "Not here Maan!"
"Honey you started this." He quickly undid her skirt and had it off her. "Now it's time to pay up."
Geet tried to pull away but her efforts were half hearted at best. "But-"
"Shhh" He whispered against her lips and then proceeded to kiss her senseless. His fingers pushed aside her panties and proceeded to stroke her there.
Unable to control herself, Geet automatically put her hands towards the zip of his pants and was undoing it.
And within seconds he was thrusting into her.
Geet clasped on to his shoulders as her husband wreaked havoc on her body. His hands were on her waist, moving her in a maddening rhythm.
"Mishti" He murmured and kissed her to muffle both their screams.
Afterwards a panting Geet lay replete in her husband's arms and listened to his harsh breathing.
"Hmm…I enjoy this office work." He cheekily whispered to her while brushing her hair back.
"You are incorrigible." She admonished him even while her body was humming with pleasure. "Anyway I won."
"Won?" Maan's mind had totally forgotten her challenge.
"The challenge!" she reminded him.
How on earth did she win? Maan thought confusedly. But he readily agreed. "Of course."
For that was also another lesson for Maan Singh Khurana.
Lesson 5: Geet Khurana will fight till the end, till she wins!
Oh well, if this is losing than I sure don't mind, Maan thought with amusement. This I can definitely enjoy more!
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AUTHOR's NOTE:
Hope you all enjoyed the lessons with MSK!
This OS was all about Mrs Khurana's revenge...once a sherni, always a sherni😉😆
Not that Mr Khurana seems to mind!
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-SanjanA
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