FANTASY
CHAPTER-42
Her soft hand holding onto his bicep was the first thing Maan felt in the morning, as his eyes stirred open. He lay on bed, drowsily, feeling a strange and unknown sense of comfort, and satisfaction. Her hand suddenly tightened around his arm, and pulled him closer. Maan looked beside him, and saw Geet in a deep slumber, on his chest, her body cuddled close to his one.
He smiled slightly, and raised his hand to caress her face. But, his hand stopped mid-air, as the images of last night came back to him. Daadima had made an announcement in the party, that Naintara and Dev will live with them now, and Dev was also going to be a part of the family business. Geet was also angry with him, about Naintara. He rubbed his forehead, as he recalled chugging down several shots of tequila'.and then, all the images came out hazy.
Maan frowned, as he remembered, that he had been with Geet the whole night. But, what were they doing? He looked across at her, as she shifted slightly, pulling him more closer. The sheets dropped down their bodies slightly, and Maan's eyes widened, as he saw that they were both almost naked. His eyes filled with dismay, as he noticed the large red love bite on her neck. Scanning her face more carefully, he saw her swollen lips, and smudged lipstick all around her mouth.
He quickly ripped the blanket off him, to check whether he was completely naked. He let out a small sigh, as he saw that he was still wearing his jeans. That doesn't mean anything, Maan' maybe, she put it on you last night, after you'. He stopped thinking, as it hit him in the gut.
He got up in a jerk, and sat heavily down on the bed. Geet stirred slightly, moaning his name in her sleep. He looked at her once, and then looked all around the room. Sunlight was streaming in through the window, and the room was a mess. His shirt lay tossed carelessly on the floor, so did Geet's saree. His forehead crinkled a little, as he realized that the red saree was the one she had worn last night. The one he had bought for her. Wait, he thought, wasn't she angry on me? Then, why did she wear it last night? Maine toh usske niche aane tak ka wait hi nahin kiya, I just went and got myself drunk..aur phir'pata nahin KYA kiya maine!! He almost cried out loud in dismay.
Maan saw her dupatta lying on the floor, slightly wet. Looking around, he saw a spilled glass of water on the floor. Maine kya kiya kal raat ko Geet ke saath? He clenched his fists tightly, angry on himself. He was about to move out of the bed, when he saw Geet lying holding on to his hand gingerly. He tried to move it away, without waking her up, when she shifted slightly, and her blouse almost came off. Maan gaped, as he saw her waistchain lying on the bed carelessly. He remembered pulling it carnally last night, and his face fell. He was busy staring at Geet, when she pulled her down to him in her sleep, causing him to land on her heavily.
Without opening her eyes, she held him like that, and whispered, " Good Morning. Do you have a headache?"
Maan stared at her, stunned by her reaction. Wasn't she angry on him? And, if he actually did what he thought he did to her last night, then why was she talking to him so lovingly? He looked at her in confusion, when she opened her eyes suddenly, and said, " Aap aabhi yahaan se nahin jaa sakte. I need to fix my clothes first, then you can leave."
Maan leaped up from her body immediately, leaving her on the bed in only her half open blouse and skirt. He looked away guiltily, his face red with shame. Geet stared at him, and then sighed, as she knew the words he was going to say before they came out of his mouth.
" Kya kiya maine tumhare saath kal raat ko, Geet? Did I force myself on you?" he asked in a low voice, which was laced with guilt.
Geet looked at him, and nodded her head for a no.
" Jhoot mat bolo." He said solemnly, looking all around the room. " Aapni halat dekho' your lips, your neck' tum'tumhara'.mere' main'. Your face looks like you cried the whole night'main, I am sorry, Geet.. mujhe nahin pata kal raat ko maine kya kiya, I am sorry."
She sighed, and pulled him over her again. He gasped, as she put her hands around his neck lovingly, and kissed him on the cheek.
" You have said sorry so many times since last night, that it is going to last me thousands of lifetimes'." She said, with a chuckle, and then, continued more seriously, " Maan, kal raat ko aisa kuch bhi nahin hua' aap drunk the, lekin you didn't force me'"
" Toh, yeh kya hain?" he demanded, pointing towards the love bite on her neck.
Geet lowered her eyes shyly, and bit her lips. Maan's eyes dilated yet again, involuntarily, and he quickly got a grip on himself. She looked up slowly, and whispered, " You didn't force me. We'we didn't'uhh'we..didnt'make''.. we didn't" she stammered. " Maan, aap samajh te kyun nahin?" she yelled out, causing Maan to nod his head quickly, showing that he knew what she meant.
He sighed in relief, as he realized, that they probably made out which she did willingly, and he didn't force her to make love to him, or something more horrible than that. Maan felt a smile creep up on his lips, which disappeared as soon as he remembered Geet's anger. She saw the smile evaporate away, and cupped his cheek.
" Kya hua, Maan? Do you have a headache?" she asked in worry.
Maan looked at her, wondering where her anger had disappeared to. She was talking to him so lovingly, as if, nothing had happened.
" Tum'tum mujjhse naraz nahin ho?" he blurted out, causing Geet to laugh loudly.
He stared at her in confusion, as she said, " Ek ek karke kya baatein aa rahi hain aapke dimaag mein?"
Nodding her head for a no, she said," Nahin, main aapse naraz nahin hoon. Kal raat ko aapne mere saare shikayat dur kardiye Maan'you left me feeling ashamed for the way I behaved with you." She lowered her eyes, still holding him tightly over her body, and said," Mujhe aapse waise baat nahin karni chahiye thi'pata nahin mujhe kya hogaya tha' jo mu mein aaya bak diya maine, bina kuch soche'I am sorry, Maan.."
Maan lost his balance slightly, almost landing on top of her whole body. She moaned as his muscles landed heavily on her petite body.
" Geet'" he cried out, holding himself in place, and putting out both his hands on either side of her head, to balance himself. " Did you get hurt?"
" Nahin, I'm fine'" she said in a low voice, shifting closer to him, under the safety of his arms. She pulled the blanket over both of them gently, and said again, " Maan, I'm sorry."
He bent down, and kissed her forehead. Her toes curled slightly, as she felt her chest flatten against his. He kissed her eyes, moving even closer to her. She moaned a little, as he kissed her cheeks, and said," Main sirf tumse pyaar karta hoon, Geet."
He moved away from her body, and lied down beside her, holding her hand tightly in his grip. She opened her eyes, to see him staring at the ceiling, and moved forwards, cupping his face in her hands.
" Are you okay?" she asked in alarm.
" Hain, it's just, I have a slight headache, aur woh'baas, tired hoon'" he said, not looking at her properly.
Geet moved closer to him, and kissed his eyes. She whispered," Main janti hoon, pichle kuch dino mein maine aapko bohut hurt kiya hain, haina?"
" Geet'" he started, but she cut him short, " Main janti hoon, ke aap Naintara ko lekar pareshaan hain. Lekin, I promise Maan, main phir kabhi humare beech kisi ko nahin aane dungi' Mujhse galti ho gayii, ke maine aapse waise baat ki..lekin, mujhe bohut bura laga when you didn't tell me about all this before, baas isiliye, dimaag kharab ho gayaa tha! Mujhe maaf kar dijiye, please."
Without replying, Maan moved forward, and kissed her lips brutally. He pulled her down under him, and pinning her hands down on the bed tightly, he plundered his tongue in her mouth, and sucked the sweetness, relishing every minute of it. Geet kissed him back as hard as she could, but, somehow, as always, she couldn't match his passion.
Breaking off the kiss, and leaving her breathless, he murmured, " Since I am not drunk anymore, I wont feel guilty for this."
Geet opened her eyes, panting slightly, and saw him staring at her intently. They were broken off their thoughts, when a loud knock came on the door.
" Geet, aap logon ko Daadima ne breakfast ke liye niche bulaya hain." Pari's clear voice came through the door.
" Hain, Pari, aabhi aate hain." Geet yelled out, as Maan kissed her forehead lightly.
Pushing him off her, she pulled the duvet closer to her, and motioned him to take his shower first. He sighed, looking at her one last time, and moved off the bed reluctantly.
Sasha replaced the phone with a bang, and yelled for Adi.
" Adi, aaj Mk farmhouse se wapas aa jayenge' he will join office from tomorrow. Make sure everything is in order, and ready, okay?" she said, her face curling into an involuntary smile.
" Sasha, maine suna hain, ke Dev sir bhi kalse office join karenge, haina?" Adi asked, his eyes slightly lined with confusion.
" Yes, you're right. Now, please don't waste my time." She said in a huff, and Adi left with a scowl on his face.
" The only reason" she thought, " that I agreed with Naintara on this term was because I need her help to finish off Geet. Already mere 3 attempts khali jaa chuke hain. The Ayan plan backfired, so did the site explosion. Aur, truck wala hadsaa bhi Mk ne aakar bacha liya' that would have been just perfect. Main wahaan thi bhi nahin, so no one would have been able to link me with anything. Lekin' sab gadbaar ho gayaa'." Sasha thought carefully, with a frown on her face.
" Iss baar, kuch aisa plan karna hoga, ke Geet bhi maar jaye, aur Mk ko kuch na ho." She thought, extremely determined.
Precap: Dev ne phirse ek project ka kaam thik se pura nahin kiya' he made us suffer a loss of 2.5 crores, Daadima'
Aap please usse samjhayiyen' aise hi chalta raahaa, then it would be difficult working with him.
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