~MAHSOOS~ THREAD 8 (not pg 153) - Page 61

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Maan twists around picking geet up. He barely had any clue where the bed was. It will take some time to adjust him self to the new life.?'do you know where the bed is?' geet whispered in maan's ears. While asking she twists her arm strongly around his neck
'No'
Both smiled. Oddly, maan never thought he really have to move out of his own room.
'We have early flight to catch tomorrow morning. Do you remember'
'Eha, per, we have 12 hours for that.'
Maan smiled. His long slender leg made its way to the heavenly bed. Specially designed with extra space. Knowing how much geet likes to move all over the bed.
Geet's hand knew it's work very well. She slowly, one by one started to undue maan shirts white and black button. The shivering lips touched just below of maan's neck, breathing. It doesn't take long to emerge maans desire. It's to easy for geet. He slowly placed her on the heavy bed with care. She slides her hand around his waist and slowly maan rests his weight on her. The bed felt inviting. Edge to edge, he could sense how soon it will be covered with there aroma. There mahsoos. The finger played its part as they locked tightly laying with desire. The desire to feel one another skin, left them senseless. Maan stroked his rough stubble against the soft cheek. The chin brushed like thousands of needles, rushing there blood to one spot. The throbbing lips desired with delight to feel the warm blood of the thin layer of pink skin. The feeling was like two magnet where they desired to remove them apart with all there force to enjoy just the feel. The comfort in there heart had greater power than the psychical needs.
'I love this' geet eventually managed to break the silent. Forcing the words out. The breathing increased with time, while maan could only feel the hardness.
He stroked his lips from one side of the cheek to another than back to the lips to surrender fully.
'Teasing lips' maan laughed.
'Don't you dare call my lips teasing' she opened her mouth to take his tongue in for one suck. The plop noise encouraged the desire the feel one another tongue further. Maans hand came up, removed all her hair that he could feel running under his hand.


Mr khurana on the other hand sat quietly in his house. It has been long. Long enough for mr khurana to forget almost what happen to his life. He is a 60 years old man. An x-husband, a dad, a father in law and now becoming a grand dad. Isn't the child's right to be showered with love? What's happening? Mr khurana leans back on the cream leather sofa. Closing the wrinkly eyes. Breathing the heavy air. Perhaps he have been to harsh to move out of the house at the first place. However he cannot blame everything on him self where avantika was equally to blame.

Mr khurana parts his lips and mumbles 'than-why should I be the one to be punished? Avantika is happy with all the family members, with all our kids. Why I am the one to be alone? A lonely life at this age...' mr khurana snaps out of the thought.

Yes, yes he is giving maan's words another thought. Because he deserves all the happiness. It's for his son own good. And he is willing to do anything. This does not mean he wants to be with avantika again. It means he will be there for his grand kids.

Me khurana walked around for while. Another khurana mansion. Only difference is that instead of a full house it's empty.


Men's in black cloths walked in a line like an army flowed by maan and geet. Manchester. Geet always wanted little private time with maan. Manchester came with surprise.
'It will like a mini honeymoon.' Geet smiled mischievously. She will become a mother soon, however there was no motherly attitude at all.

Maan twisted his lips to smile. Wondering what she was thinking exactly. Geet walked in to the plane flowed by maan. She was holding his hand so he can flow but There path was stopped by few air hostage.

'Welcome mam.'
'Thank you' geet replied with a smile. She still clenched on maans hand. He stood right behind her wondering why they have stopped.
'Would you like any help?' they asked kindly.
'No, we are fine.'
'Are you sure mam?'
'Do I look in difficulty?' geet angrily asked.
'Sorry mam!'

They moved, letting geet and maan walked by.

'You shouldn't have been this rude.'
Geet sat next to the window than maan in the business class.
'I don't like double minded people.' Geet honestly replied.
'Hmm...'
'You didn't see there face. I did. They were giving us looks.'
'It should not bother us. They know nothing about us. and maybe its just you'
'I know, however, I see no reason for anyone to show such look. Anyway I want to end the conversation here please.'

Maan smiled and leaned back at the seat. The plane took off. Geet is scared of height, something she have forgot to mentioned to maan. She clenched on maans hand and hugged it tight.
'I am scared of height.'
Maan gave out a comfortable smile and held her tight.

As they arrived the conference was only few hours way, therefor they had no chance to spend some quality time at the hotel. It was quick in and quick out.


Back at deli, mr khuranas limo came to it's destination. Worried. He was about to confess. Nearly there he mumbled. Savetri walked out, seeing an unexpected sign of his son.

'Surprise?'
'Ohh...'
He looked worriedly at his mother. He him self becoming a grand dad and look still he is afraid of his mother. Avantika walked out. Little taken back seeing mr khurana.
'AP?'
'Yea'
'I never saw you visiting the house in this extent. I mean 3 times this week.' Avantika innocently asked.
'Oh.'
'Anyway, come in' savetri conforms.

All three walked in. The house looked silent. Mostly everybody was busy with something.

'Mother!' mr khurana calls before all three can take there sit.
'I am moving in. Back to this house.'

Avantika almost skipped all her heartbeats. She spines around instantly. Shockingly looking at mr khurana.


The conference finished pretty quick as maan wondered around the hall. Stroking some of the metal statue. Feeling how it was made. He wasn't the only man who had no light in there eyes. There was few, however, they were not like maan. They did not have million dollars dad who have trained there son to be at the point of perfection.

Geet slides get hand between maans. Looking here and there.
'It's so different. People not looking at anyone with surprise.' She quietly mumbles.
'That's because, people are used to seeing us.'
Geet looked at maan with guilt again.
'No-I didn't mean that.'
'I know...'
' I meant-oh...'
'Something like this is not a big deal!'
'Yea...'
Maan smiled and brought her closer.
'That's why my dad trained me to be a perfect.' He laughs. Taking geets words in amusement way.

Geet places her Han on her stomach.
'Our baby is to hungry today.'
'Not just hungry, add tired to that list. We just had 9 hours flight. I cannot believe you are here with me.'
'I wanted to.' She whispers.

Geet pulled a face. It's normal for maan being worried. She can add rest of the family to this. Mad. Everyone is mad to worry in this extent.

Maan without a delay made there way back to the hotel. Feeding geet and than making sure she had her full satisfaction sleep.

He slowly lye down next to her. His heart felt somewhere complete. Perhaps because he was achieving something with his parents and for geet and there child. He faced sideways, facing geet. The black did not leave his eyes, but imagining geet was something he can do best in that color. He rests his goddess hand over geets cheek. The hand covered mostly her full face. With his thumb he gently stroked the soft hair and the smooth skin. Playing. Geet in her sleep moved closer in his embrace. Twisting her legs in between his. Her slim hand over his hips. Maan smiled. Holding her tight.

The thought about geets parents did not run way either. It was very much there. Now all he requires is little push from geets side. Make her call handa and arrange them for coming to dinner at there place.


Avantika dropped to her sofa as mr khurana left. He left no explanation why exactly he wanted to move in. Savetri on the other hand was over joyed with the decision: was she dreaming. Must be.
'Avantika did we here that correctly?'
Avantika was still in state of shock. Thinking what exactly did she here.
'Avantika' savetri calls again.
'Yes mother,'
'He is moving in.' she screams excitedly.
'I am afraid so.'

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