Passion - Page 65

PASSION

Geet looked away from his gaze, and lowered her hands down on her chest. She cringed away from him, her eyes threatening to fill up again. Maan didn't move his eyes from her, but noticed that she was not holding onto him. Suddenly, Maan loosened his hold on her, almost throwing her down on the floor. Geet gave a small scream, and put out her hands tightly around his neck, moving closer to his body, to save herself from dropping down on the floor. Maan smirked, holding her more securely, as Geet stared at him, breathless, and opened the door to his bedroom.

Geet looked around and found herself in his bedroom. She had never been to this part of the Mansion before. Maan's room was classily done, and surprisingly clean for a bachelor. He lowered her down in the middle of the king size bed, and started taking off his shirt, all the while staring at her. Geet clutched hold of the sheets tightly, as he slowly slipped his white shirt off his shoulders, and stood in front of her bare chested. She looked away immediately, her brain trying to form words, but, his gaze on her dried down her saliva. Maan strode around his room nonchalantly, looking for something, but he was clearly not bothered about his half nakedness in front of Geet, who hid her face in the pillow, as much as she could.

She closed her eyes tightly, clutching hold of the sheets tightly, and whispered, "Aap kya kar rahe hain?"

"Tumhe kya lagta hain?" Maan said, huskily, opening his cupboard, and whisking out a black vest.

Geet was still lying on his bed, with her eyes squeezed shut, and her brain full of images of a shirtless Maan. She trembled slightly, without realizing that Maan had already put the vest on himself, and slowly said, "Yahaan kyun…."

"Toh where do you want me to do it, Geet?" Maan asked, mischievously, his eyes staring passionately, at her cringed form on his bed.

Geet snapped her eyes open, and her cheeks turned red immediately, as she saw him standing in front of her, with his body decently covered in a black vest, and jeans. She saw a first-aid box in his hand, and bit her lip tightly, as it suddenly dawned on her, that his words, which had sounded so indecent, were perfectly well meant. She quickly got up from the bed, and started climbing down, when Maan held her waist tightly, and lay her back. His eyes blazed into hers, and she looked away as tears crowded fast into her hazels.

"Mujhe nahin chahiye", she said, without looking at him, while he held her waist, and settled himself down beside her on the bed.

"I didn't ask you", he murmured, letting go of her waist, and moving his hand down to her injured foot.

He pulled up her salwar slightly, causing Geet's heart to pick up a faster rate. She clutched hold of the sheets again, as he slowly slipped the anklet off her right foot, and laid it gently down on his bed. He spared a glance towards her, and saw her hooded eyes. Suddenly, he had the urge of kissing her hard. Maan continued staring at her, while she looked flushed, and nervous. He held her foot in his hand, and glared at the wound.

"Why didn't you get this bandaged in the morning?" Maan yelled, applying some savlon on a ball of cotton carefully.

Tears ran down her cheeks, as she looked away from him. Phirse mujhe daath rahe hain…mujhe koi dawai nahin lagani… she started getting up again, when Maan held her hands tightly, and pinned her down on the bed.

"Tumhe dikhai nahin deta, that I'm doing something? Kissne kaha tumse uthne keliye?" he said, furiously, his mind conjuring up images of her already painful wound.

Geet started fighting his grip fruitlessly, her eyes full of tears. Maan stared at her angrily, and tightened his grip on her, suddenly pinning her down under his body on the bed even more firmly. Geet continued fighting him, pushing him with all her might, but, that didn't move a single muscle in his body. He held her hands on the bed even more tightly, and stared at her with anger and rage in his eyes. She started sobbing, and still pushed him with all the strength she had left in her, panting slightly. Her breath rose in hiccups, and her chest collided with his one, but she still continued pushing him away. Finally, as she felt her breath knocked out, and her hands tired of useless pushing, Geet gave up and lay under him, in a surrendered way, her eyes still leaking tears incessantly.

"Hogaya?" Maan asked sharply, his hands, still pinning hers down strongly on the bed, and his angered eyes boring into her face.

Geet sobbed, and managed to bit out between her hiccups, "Mujhe aapse……baat…..nahin…"

Her words stopped, as Maan leaned down, and began kissing her tears away. She lay under him, stunned, as he gently licked her salty cheeks. Geet moaned involuntarily, causing Maan to smirk wider, and he said, "You sound as if you're my wife."

Her eyes flew open, as he began kissing the edge of her chin, and moved his tantalizing lips down to her jaw, kissing her without a pause. Geet felt herself arching her back, almost as a reflex, as Maan kissed his way down her jaw, and delved into her neck. His soft kisses caused her to moan in a low voice, and she lay under him, feeling a sinful warmth between her legs. Maan moved his face on the hands he had pinned down under him, and he sucked the sensitive skin of her arms and shoulders, gently lowering the pressure he was exerting on her body. His kisses became aggressive, as he trailed his lips down the entire length of her hands, and licked the tips of her fingers softly, staring into her closed eyes. Geet gasped out loudly, as she felt his wet tongue darting seductively on her long fingers, and his stubble tickling the skin of her wrists and palm furiously. Her eyes snapped open, as Maan trailed a finger down the whole length of her body, tracing her neck, collarbone, the valley between her breasts, and her navel. He stopped at her feet, and glanced at the wound. Lifting himself off her body, he bent down and kissed her ankle, while Geet's breath became hiccups yet again, but, this time, for a completely different reason.

He continued kissing her ankle, and pressed the ball of cotton directly into her wound. Geet hissed out loudly, but she couldn't figure out the exact reason. Was it in pain? Or, was it in pleasure? Maan was driving her senses crazy, and he began tickling her feet, as he cleaned the painful wound. Geet breathed heavily, clutching the pillow as tightly as possible, and trying to bite back the gasps of giggles that were hitting her hard. Maan bandaged the wound as quickly as possible, without hurting her. He looked up to see her laying on his bed, her eyes still closed, and her chest heaving furiously by her irregular breathing. He moved up, and kissed her on the forehead, eyes, and cheeks. Geet felt colors rush to her cheeks immediately, and she opened her eyes, as she felt his weight lifted from her body.

Looking around, she saw Maan dialing a few numbers on his cell. She fixed her dupatta in a hurry, as the last few minutes registered themselves into her slow functioning brain, and she ran her hands over the parts of the body, he had so passionately claimed. She stared at her neatly done up bandage, and wondered, Wasn't I supposed to get hurt? Geet blushed almost immediately, as she realized the reasons she had not. She was far too busy enjoying…. GEEETTT…..Chi chi Babaji, yeh sa main kya soch rahi hoon?

"Hain, Daadima, Geet is right here. Aap baat kar lijiye unse", he moved towards his bed, and pulled Geet up in a sitting position, by grabbing her waist tightly. She gasped loudly, and Maan's hand went immediately over her mouth, his eyes staring at her forbiddingly.

"Jjjeee….Daadima?" she stammered, as Maan held the phone on her ear.

"Bete, uth gayii aap?" Savitri Devi said, with a smile.

"Jjee…woh…I'm so…" Geet started saying, when Maan used his other hand to tuck a strand of hair behind her ears.

Geet froze on the bed, but, quickly recovered, as Savitri Devi laughed and said, "Bete, sorry mat kehna…woh toh aapka hi ghar hain. Aap jo chahe kar sakte hain. Actually, we're sorry. Aapko humare saath aana chahiye tha… pata nahin aap akele kya karenge, till dinner."

"TILL DINNER?" Geet exclaimed.

Maan stared at her, and she quickly subsided, but her heart started beating faster. He still held the phone to her ears, and closed her open mouth with a smirk.

"Jee, bete…hume aate aate raat ho jayegi, and you know, that Aditya is out of station. That is why Maan agreed to come home early, so that you are not alone. Lekin, woh toh zyada baat nahin karte, that's why I think that you will get bored." Savitri Devi finished speaking, while Geet's breathing was far from returning to normal, as Maan's eyes stared at her piercingly.

"Kkooii…koi baat nahin, Daadima,aap…aaplog, take your time", Geet said, timidly, and lowered her head, as Maan moved the phone away from her ears.

He disconnected the call, and took out his laptop. Sitting down on the couch casually, he started working on some layouts, paying no attention to Geet. She sat awkwardly in the middle of his bed, with her bandaged foot, and her brain began racing as she thought of the last few minutes she had spent in Maan's room. Visions of him lying over her, and kissing her fervently came into her mind, and her cheeks turned a deep shade of crimson. She probably knew that limits were being crossed, but, somehow, with Maan, everything seemed right. It was then, that she thought of something important.

Daadima aur baaki sab toh dinner karke aayenge, lekin, inka kya? Should I cook for him? She blushed with the very thought, and decided to go downstairs to check the kitchen. Geet had just moved a bit to get off the huge bed, when Maan's voice bellowed in her ears, "Kahaan jaa rahi ho?"

She froze on the bed suddenly, as he came around, and stood in front of her, with his arms crossed over his chest. He stared at her intently, causing Geet to look away. She said, in a soft voice, "Woh…aapka dinner…"

Maan moved his face closer to hers, and their lips were a breath away, as he whispered, "Do you want to cook for me?"

Sorry for making a whole day out of an hour, but you have no idea of the problems I have at my end!😕Anyway, I don't want you to bore you all with all that...

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