SHORT SCENE...ONE NIGHT! last part # 8 pge 35 - Page 11

Originally posted by: Limerance

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Azi I have a priceless story to tell you relating to the above pix!

Chapter 4

Both were breathing deeply, unevenly. The side of her face was pressed against his neck. He was dying to hear that from her. He opened his eyes, as her hazels gazed back at him concern. They stared at each other for several silent seconds. "Are you alright?"

Still in his protective grip, he nodded at her and she set back on her hips all flushed with mix emotions and much proximity, trying to easy her thudding heart with the fall and Maan on the floor holding her weight, she asked between her teeth, "Who asked you to sneak in like this on me? You scared me you know that."

Maan set him up and rested his arm on his knees as he turned to her annoyed, "Scared you? You scared me by falling down, are you crazy? Who idiot asked you to climb up like this? He stared at her waiting for her reply and was stunned to see no answer as she was staring right at him with raised brows, "That would be you Mr Khurana." Written all over her face, he then realized it was his orders that she was following.

"Well I didn't ask you to climb up like this." He shuttered on it trying to avoid looking in her eyes.

"How then you expect me to work? She questioned him right back.

He got up with jerk and Geet did the same. With her hands on her hips waiting for him to answer she realized as he not looking at her and hesitantly asked her to get out of this place as it was getting late baffled with his actions and then she noticed that her dupatta is missing. With embarrassment she ran out of his sight to reach the front.

Maan stood there still not bringing him to move; finally eased his breathing he came to the front where she was standing with her head bowed. It was much evident that she was embarrassed the way she was standing all this time without her scarf.

"Um a uh Geet lets go, it's getting too late."

"No, my work is not done yet, I'll go later" She uttered.

Maan hitched the sharp breath; he knew this girl will never agree to him without a fight. He fisted his fist and calmly approached the topic.

"Listen Geet it's almost past eight and its dark outside it's late and everyone has gone home and I'm leaving as well." He noticed her anticipation, still not looking at him and twisting her dupatta with both of her hands.

"You can leave, it's just few more files and I'm done." She completed somehow the sentence.

Maan had it, "Geet we are leaving and it's final. Do you hear me?"

"No I didn't and I won't." She flared her glares at him.

"You forgot Sir that you ordered me today to finish my job by the end of the day."

She turned with annoyance again. He noticed the address was back to "Sir" a little pang spread in the chest, he ignored it and went on to get her out of there.

"This is the last time I'm asking you politely after what may come I'll not be responsible." He warned her with his finger and the other on his waist. That was something he thought he did it again challenging the feisty tiger.

"Or what else Sir?" With both her hands on her hips she faced him complete focused.

"Maan."

"Huh" she looked at him confused.

He cleared his throat, suddenly feeling awkward and inept. "I..um or else?" It was hard to resist her she simply looked adorable and he can't even touch her. He has to mend his terms with her first.

"You are forgetting Geet about your condition. You are pregnant and you suppose to take care of yourself." That's it he thought as Geet features turn to mellow down. He continued to pursue her further.

"And besides it was my orders so I'm pleased with the job and I'm asking you to leave now and finish it tomorrow." Hoping that she would agree, he noticed her contemplating.

"Ok fine, I'll go to the restroom first then leave. You may leave I'll be fine." She read the concern on his face so she has to clear that out. Before he could say further, she grabbed her bag and left the room.

Maan stood speechlessly staring at her retrieving back. He muttered the profane at his luck that he has to deal with such a stubborn Miss Hoshiarpur.

He knew she is delaying so she does not have to face him, but he was adamant too not to leave her alone and beside she won't find any ride at this hour. He decided to check on her, as he came out of his cabin he slammed right in to her and she stumbled on her feet harshly.

He grasped her hands and pulled her up straight towards him and in his embrace. He didn't hesitant this time and drew her into a fierce embrace. This was second time she lost her balance because of him.

His heart was thudding hard in its rib cage, he could feel hers doing the same she cringed her face in his neck. Her sharp inhales and exhales felt on his bare skin.

Maan's grip tightens more made it difficult for her to breathe. She felt his grip on her what was she felt,

Fear?

Concern?

love?

Originally posted by: Limerance

This is all because of my ridiculous story I was typing!

I'll get you next Azi...just wait. lol