Just A Dream
Re-cap:
"You can't do anything Maan Singh Khurana" she said, suddenly; her eyes spitting fire.
"Oh Yeah?" Maan smirked.
"I can do this" and with that, he smacked his lips on hers as she continued her endless struggles.
Now the rest;
"Kutta, Kamina, Zaalim, Dhusht Dhanav, Ghada, Raavan Ka Bara Bhai Ughhh!!!!" Geet cribbed.
Here she was tied down to the chair with Pooja sitting on HER Bed comfortably and munching on crisps. It's been 3 hours since she's been tied down with an annoying Pooja doing whatever the hell she wanted.
"Ooohhh These Quavers are so good!" Pooja said loudly.
[Okay Let me tell you, I LOVE LOVE LOVE Crisps!! Ooohhh Salt & Vinegar ! Ahhh Prawn Cocktail! Ummm Ahhh Monster Munch Aaahhh!!!! I Want them RIGHT NOW!!! ANYYY!!!! Oh wait, what was that for? 😆 Never mind 😆 ]
"Kamini! Un-tie me right now!!" Geet screamed.
Pooja was literally covering the whole bed with Crisps, chocolates& sweets.
"Sorry Geetu can't do anything for ya! Mmm Maan Bhai should tie you often, Atleast I Can search through everything that belongs to my Geetu Peetu Huhuhuhahah!" Pooja laughed.
"SHUT UP!" Geet screamed, not that Pooja cared.
"I'm hungry!" Geet complained moments later.
"Is someone hungry?"
All heads turned towards the direction of that, known voice.
There he stood, arms folded leaning on the door frame like a Lafanga.
"A Gaya Kamina Khurana" Geet muttered.
"I'll ignore that" she heard him say.
"Uhhh Me going!" Pooja got up and left.
Geet struggled with her tied hands; she was still trying to free herself.
"Hmm, so you're hungry" he said walking closer.
She ignored him and continued her struggles. He shook his head sideways in amusement.
He grabbed another chair and twisted it around, sitting down on it facing her. She still didn't look at him and continued her endless useless struggles.
Suddenly she felt his hot breath near her neck and his hands gently placed on her tied up ones. She moved away abruptly, if she was able to.
"Here, let me help you" he whispered, leaning in closer.
She leaned back until her head was smacked against the head rest thing. He smirked seeing her eyes closed.
"I'm quite handsome you know, girls call me a criminal; Cuz I am" Maan whispered near her ear.
"You're a druggie Mr.Khurana" Geet laughed with no humour.
His grip on her hands tightened and his eyes went red. She winced in pain.
She found herself sandwiched between the bed mattress and this huge, muscular, well built, humongous guy called Maan Singh Khurana.
He turned her around so she was on top of him and shouted "Bachao! Someone save me! Geet You can't rape me! Leave me!" and started laughing.
Geet stared him for few moments, what In the world was he on about?!
He grabbed her face and pulled her closer until their noses touched.
"That's how I felt when That Sameera accused me of raping her" Maan whispered harshly.
She gasped and tried getting up, he didn't let her.
"Hmm you were hungry right?" he said, eyeing her lips.
'Jesus! Serial kisser mode I know it! Babaji Help!' Geet thought watching him eye her lips.
"I'm hungry for food! Nothing else!" Geet shouted.
"Did I say anything?" Maan smirked.
She turned red instantly, what a Kamina that man was only she knew.
"Nakul!" Maan shouted.
Nakul walked in nervously, much to Geet's embarrassment as she was glued to Maan in a compromising position. She started kicking and moving, trying to get up. Man Nakul was there!
"Geet you're making yourself look like a Hamster running on the wheel like crazy" Maan laughed.
"Get off me!!" Geet said nervously.
"You're on me" he retorted mischievously.
Oh God how much more embarrassing could this get! Nakul quickly placed the tray on the table and ran out closing the door behind him faster than anyone could imagine.
Maan grabbed Geet before she could run off and pulled her, making her land on top of him on the bed again. He wrapped his arm around her waist.
"Maan leave me!" Geet struggled to loosen his grip on her waist.
"First you've gotta eat" he said.
"Well get off me!" Geet replied back angrily.
"Correction. You're on top of me" he said, Winking as he finished.
'Jesus!! Thurana I wanna murder you!'
"I'm dead already" she heard him say.
He sat up along with her. She jumped away from him instantly. He held her wrist and twirled her around. "Don't play games with me" he whispered in a husky voice.
He pulled her down so both were sitting on the bed.
"Eat" he ordered.
She simply didn't argue, too weak to fight.
"You'll need the energy to fight me" He laughed.
She rolled her eyes not wanting to argue.
After finishing, he stood up to leave when she stopped him.
"Where's Vikram?" she questioned, standing behind him.
He clenched and un-clenched his fists, his eyes grew red and his jaws tightened. Not to mention his veins ready to burst.
Turning around slowly, he looked at her with sheer anger.
For a moment she felt a little scared seeing him look at her like that, she gulped slowly taking a step back unknowingly. It didn't help as he took one step closer.
"Kya kaha tumne?" Maan said, in a murderous tone.
'Kamini where's your Courage gone now?!' Geet scolded herself mentally.
Gulping down her fear, she looked into his fiery eyes.
"I said, where.. is.. Vikram?" she Stuttered.
Grabbing her shoulders tightly he pulled her closer.
She winced in pain, his grip was too tight. Her hands rested on his shoulders. Seeing the closeness between the two, she tried pushing him away; he didn't budge.
"Why do you make me angry?" he said.
He grabbed her hands and twisted them behind her back, pulling her closer if that were possible.
"Hmm Geet?" he leaned closer, holding her tighter.
"Ow Maan..leave..me" Geet managed to say.
"Kyun?" Maan said, his breath fanning her face.
"Wo..Woh..V...Vik--" her stuttering ended as he slammed his lips on hers.
He wasn't gentle, rather aggressive. He pushed her down on the bed and settled on top of her, still assaulting her lips.
"Mmm" she mumbled her screams and profanities.
He was angry beyond imagination, how dare she say his name again and again!
His hands left hers as he began feeling her. Her eyes went wide feelings his hands on her. She couldn't breathe properly. Her hands drummed against his toned chest yet he didn't even flinch. He left her lips and pinned her hands down hard on the bed. His lips trailed down to her neck placing aggressive kisses. She wriggled helplessly and it infuriated him even more.
"Stop moving!" he growled, placing angry love-bites.
"Maan leave me!" she cried, struggling to free herself from him.
He continued his assault until
"No!" She let out a cry feeling him touch her forbidden places.
He stopped his assault and looked down at her. Eyes closed, lips sore and hands covering herself.
He got up suddenly and smashed the lamp on the wall.
"WHY CAN'T YOU ADMIT THAT YOU LOVE ME!!!" He shouted.
She whimpered hugging herself.
He ran a frustrated hand through his hair.
"Stop crying!" he shouted.
She continued her sobs.
"Wedding is in two days, the rituals are gonna start from tonight" he said, and walked out banging the door shut.
"Why me?" she whimpered hugging herself closer.
[YOUTUBE]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZI_nCYqySSg[/YOUTUBE]
[Teri Meri]
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Kick.
Why does she make it so difficult for him?
Slam.
Can't she understand how much he loves her?
Slash.
Does she know what pain he goes through seeing her with anyone else?!
Maan exercised furiously, breaking everything he saw. Nothing was helping him. Why does he end up hurting her when he doesn't want to!
Sweat trickled down his toned body as he punched and kicked angrily. Nothing was helping him calm down.
Thinking about Geet and what he did some time ago made him hate himself. He kicked and fell on the ground. He was breathing heavily.
"Kyun?!" he looked ahead.
"Why does she hate my presence?" he asked.
"Why does she deny her love for me!! Whyyy?!!!!!" he screamed.
Nothing was helping him calm down. He stood up and walked towards the swimming pool.
Maan swam furiously in the cold water trying to calm himself. The cool water eased his muscles as he swam laps after laps.
The phone rang.
Jumping out of the pool he walked towards the phone picking it up.
"Hello" he said, wiping his gorgeous body with the towel.
He smirked hearing the person on the other line.
"Good. Keep him there, I'm coming" Maan cut the call.
'Let's see how you escape Maan Singh Khurana'
"Let me go!" he screamed.
He couldn't see anything as he was blindfolded and couldn't move as he was tied down on a chair.
"No Ji! Hum kuch Nahi Kar Sakte Saab Ji" Vikram heard someone say, probably the kidnappers.
[NOTE - I Believe Vikram in the show was a Chalu Charlie, one hell of a competitor for MSK 😆 My dream was from there actually, Maan running behind Vikram with that sexy black suit Ooohhh!!! And my dream was: Maan jumps from the tree and lands on my bed 😳 And I jumped up awake Do'h!
Okay where was I, yeah So basically Vikram in this story is A little loose, one screw is Dheela so He won't be the perfect competitor for My MSK 😆 ]
The guy saw someone coming and instantly stood up.
"Saab Ji" all greeted him.
"Open the blindfold" he ordered.
The guy nodded his head in fear and quickly opened the blindfold that was on Vikram.
Everything was pitch dark, he squinted his eyes trying to adjust. He blinked a few times and then saw someone.
Anger took over the confusion as Vikram met a smirking yet arrogant
Maan Singh Khurana.
Pre-cap
Maan VsVikram -- Game begins now!
Truth reveals!
NOTE
Hope This Was A Good Treat 😆
Me Still Dancing 
I Got Through I Got Through Yaaay!
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