FLAMES OF DESIRE
PART-21
Uff maan was aroused looking at her seductive form...abruptly he looked away...as the sight of her cleavage looked more tempting...he hit his head...making a hiss sound...
geet looked at him looking other side...she pouted angrily...cribbing to her babaji...
"dekha aapne babaji...mai yaha gir gayi aur yeh hai ki help bhi nahi kar rahe...dushta danav"
still finding him not looking at her, she screamed...
"maannn" anger was evident on her face...as maan looked at her innocently...
"kya hua mishty" he asked still looking here and there...
"aapko dikhata nahi kya...mai gir gayi thi pani mai...aur aap ho ki madat bhi nahi kar rahe"
he bit his tounge...smacked himself mentally...
"maan control your wild thoughts" he ordered himself and moved towards her...picked her up in his arms...then moved towards their tent, looking at her passionately...
geet kept her eyes low...then looked at his face...was confused where he is taking her...
"aap mujhe kaha le ja rahe ho"
he didn't answered rather kept moving towards there tent...finally he entered in it holding her in his arms...it was simple tent, with white sheets...and three pillar bamboo sticks holding it together in a prism form...and one in the middle which support this three pillar sticks...
geet was awestruck...she was looking around like a small baby, excited, as this was the first time she was in such tent...
"ye aapne banaya" she asked chirpily as he made her stand on her feet...
"hmm maine banaya hai" he said looking at her amusingly...
"bohat acha hai" she turned towards him...giving her wide smile...
"ummm" he said and moved to grab an extra table cloth which was kept in the corner...he picked it ...and walked towards geet...she was standing their looking around...unknowingly clutching her duppatta...which was loosely hanging on her torso...maan pulled the duppatta away...jerking her out of her excited mood...she was shocked...
"yeh aap kya kar rahe ho"
"kuch nahi" and he completely pulled that duppatta in his and...threw it in the corner...
"oyeee" she made a big O face...
"mera duppatta...ganda ho jayega"
he kept his hand on her mouth silencing her...then huskily speaking close to her ears...
"let me dry you first...then you can have your duppatta"
geet shivered with his intoxicating whisper...she clutched her dress and looked down submitting herself to him...he leaned in kissed her cheek...burning it with his touch, giving it a shade of deep red...
she turned around hiding her face in her palm...while maan moved closer...gluing her back with his musculine chest...he moved her hair on one side...keeping them on her shoulder...then gently rubbed the skin below with the cloth...wiping the traces of salty water of her skin...
geet bit her lips in order to subside her moan...as he wiped her back above her cloths...his fingers kept playing with her kurti dori...wanting to open it...craving for her skin...desperate to feel the flesh below...
But he controlled his urges...and turned her around...she had her eyes closed tightly...feeling goosebumps all over herselfs...she shied further feeling his gaze penetrating her soul...
"maan please" she moaned as she felt his hand touching just above her cleavage...he moved his hand sensously towards the crook of her neck...then replacing it with the cloth...he rubbed the sensitive skin below...
"aaahhhaaa" she moaned as he unknowingly rubbed his love bite...which he gave her just few mins back...
"kya hua jaan...did I hurt you" he got concerned...
she nodded her head for no...looking down...he smiled and moved her face up by holding her chin...making her look into his eyes...
"you are wet jaan...let me dry you first...then you can moan as many times you want...i wont mind at all" he said with a teasing smirk...and leaned on her face...pecking her plum lips...
It was quick peck...just a touch...but our geet got shied and pushed him away...and ran to the middle pillar of the tent...which supported the three adjacent pillars...she grabbed that bamboo...making her hold firm...breathing heavily...shying all the way...like sharm se pani pani
"geet usse chuna nahi...this all could come down" he panicked looking at her putting her weight on that pillar...
she didn't got his words...and before he could pull her away...the whole tent came down, crashing on them...
"ohh shit" maan shouted finding his way out of that collapsed tent...
after struggling a lot, he finally managed to come out...he was exhuasted and breathing heavily...puffing holding his stomach...then looked around for geet...
"geet...geet kaha ho tum" he screamed getting scared...
"geet...please kuch toh bolo" he panicked...looked around if she came out...then finding her nowhere...he again screamed for geet...then finally got a meek reply...
"maan mai yaha hu andar...please mujhe bachayiye"
he heard her cry...ohh god he panicked and crazily got into that collapsed tent again...searching for her below that material...finally found her sitting cuddling up like a baby in the middle...he pulled her out gliding on the ground...crawling on their knees and hands''..then after a lot of struggle then both came out...coughing...shot of breath...both where seating on the ground...with geet hided her face in her kness pulling it close to her torso...her hiccups where not stopping...and she was crying like a baby...maan got irritated and stood up...she got scared seeing his angered face...and stood up clumsily taking his support...holding his pants then his arms...maan looked at her spitting fire...as he was hell angry with her childish acts...
"a complete disaster" he thought...then his gaze caught her upper front...
"ohh her duppatta...kya jarurat thi uska duppatta fekne ki...ab bhugato" he stomped his foot an d with no option left, again went into the tent and some how managed to find her duppatta...
he came out crawling...then stood up..."ahhhaaa" he screamed as his back started aching...she came running towards him, hearing his scream...
"aap ko kya hua" she looked at him with her teary eyes...
maan looked at her spitting fire...then threw that duppatta on her face and started moving towards his car...
she followed him...pleading sorry...but maan was admant this time...this was too much for him to digest...her childish acts where something he loved but to a point...she has to understand what it is being associated with maan singhkhurana...
"abhi yeh haal hai...aur shadi ke baad bhi yahi raha toh kaise chalega" he thought...
Geet grabbed his wrist hindering his speed...she came closer to him with her teary puffy eyes...then came infront facing him...feeling helpless to have made him angry...
"I am sorry" she said crying like a baby...
ohhh maan could ignore anything but not her tears...feeling guilty he wiped them off...cupping her face in his hands...she repaeated her sorry again...he kept his thumb on her lips...not letting her speak further...then picked her up in his arms...and moved towards their car...geet circled her arms around his neck...staring at his face...
he gently kept her on the seat...moving away...but geet didn't let loose her hold around his neck a bit...he looked at her questioning...raising his eyebrows...
"aap mujhase naraz toh nahi ho na...maine yeh sab jaanbhuj ke nahi kiya"
"umm...nahi hu" he said blankly averting her gaze...pulling her hands away and finally freeing himself...
he sat on the drivers seat...and started the car towards geet's house...geet kept looking at him with her teary eyes...then finally could not control she started sobbing bitterly...maan stopped the car rightaway...then sighing he pulled her closer grabbing her arm...wiped her tears, saying..."I am sorry"
she kept her palm on his mouth...
"aap kyu sorry bol rahe ho...its all my fault na...lekin maine woh tent jaanbhuj ke nahi giraya"...she said innocently...
maan smiled and pecked her forehead...then driving off towards her home...
Finally they reached her house...as maan pulled the car sideways...he waited patiently for her to move out...but she was lost looking at him...not bothered that it all started irritating him...finally he gave up and looked at her...raising his eyebrows...
"ghar aa gaya geet' he said in his normal tone...
"ummm" she whispered...
"ghar nahi jana aaj"
"umm jana hai" she was still in her trance looking at his lips...
maan got irritated now...he looked away controlling his anger...
"what you want now" he said gritting his teeth...
she looked at his lips impatiently...asking for a goodbye kiss silently...
he looked away not getting what is bothering her now...she started murmuring to her babaji...
"ek good bye kiss nahi de sakte...dusht danav"
"geet stop talking to your babaji...mai yaha hu na...mujhase baat karo"
he still tried calming himself...
"mai kaise woh maang lu"
"kyaaa" now he was confused yet suspicious...
"kya babaji itna bhi nahi samjhate...buddhu kahi ke" he cribbed slowly...
maan overheard her calling him buddhu...he got hyper...
"buddhu...you are calling me buddhu...geet tumhari himmat kaise hui mujhe yeh naam dene ki...god damit you ruined my romantic date...making it all, a pathetic adventure stunt of yours"
he looked away brushing his hair back...while geet looked at him shocked with his outburst...
"tumhe pata hai how much efforts i had put in to set that all things up...and you just ruined it all"
he grabbed her arms pulling her closer..."with you around nothing can go right...you are a complete chalta firta disaster...do you get that...disaster"
her tears welled up in her eyes...running down her cheeks...maan looked away, feeling guilty to have said that...he closed his eyes...cursing himself to have ruined his first date like this...he felt miserable to have made her cry...then seeking her forgiveness "i am sorrr..." he looked her way about to say sorry...but finding her seat empty...he came out hurriedly, then saw her running towards her main gate...his heart pierced looking at her running away...he banged his fist on the car bonnete...then finding her safely entering her house...he droved off towards mansion...
He reached KM and directly went to his gym...removed his shirt and violently threw it away...he brushed his hair back...and grabbed his phone from his pocket...dialed her number...bell rang on the other...it kept ringing but she did not picked it...he dialed again and again...then smashed it on the ground getting irritated...
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Precap:- maan cooking for geet😆...just maska lagaaoing😉
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Edited by mahimaneet - 13 years ago
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