...she went to him...maan was sitting on the couch and watching tv very casually...geet stood behind her and pocked his shoulder...he without looking handed over some papers to her...
She curiously took the papers and her eyes widen in shock...!!!
IT WAS THEIR MARRIAGE'S LEGAL PAPERS...which are yet to be signed by geet...!
Geet's hands started shaking...out of fear or rage...she doesn't know...but only one thing she knows...that is she doesn't want to be a part of this tamasha again...
She looked at maan with burning eyes...and threw the papers at him...it hits maan's head...he looked back to her...questionably...
Geet turned to leave...
Maan instantly got up and held her wrist...''Arre sign to karke jaao...ye lo pen...''
Geet snaches away her hand from his grip and kept walking away...
''...Tum jo bhi karo...shaadi to tumhe karni hi paregi...wo bhi mujhse...samjho na geet...!!..sirf mandir mein shaadi karne se toh nehi chalega na...''
But geet didn't stop...she nearly went to her room...but maan's next set of words made geet loose her last thread of controll...
''Soch lo geet...iss mein tumhari hi faida hai...cause i can make u marry me anytime...but u wont get any piece of cloths afterwards...''
But his tongue got tied seeing geet suddenly turned back and rushed towards him with acute rage...he backs away a little...
Geet was MAD...she haven't got this angry in her life...!! she hovered over him and suddenly started unbuttoning his shirt...
Maan was dumbstruck...!!!!...Is this a dream!!!...he kept gaping at her with wide eyes...! Geet took his shirt off forcefully...he didn't protest...he was busy in just capturing her in his memory...as much as he could...!
Geet took off his shirt and wore it...above her spread...(nehi chahiye aapki dress...bauhot ho gaya...mein mar jaungi per inn papers pe sign nehi karungi...)
Saying this she turned to her room...but maan's hands suddenly held her waist from behind...tightly...
All the time maan was looking at her with an unknown gaze...her finger's touch was still fresh in his memory...her face...the expression she was showing...the way she was baring him...was creating havoc in him...his body got stiff...brain stopped working...just eyes were feasting on her appearance...
His hold on her finally knocked some sense in her...finally her anger cooled down...only to be feared to death...realizing...WHAT HAVE I DONE!!!!...
Maan turned her towards him in a jerk...her face was pressed somewhere on his chest...and hands touched his arms...her soft chest touched his solid body...
THAT'S IT !!!!!
Maan's eyes became dark with primitive desire...nothing mattered now...Geet is in his arms...this place is remote...and she has to become his...only these r going on his mind...
Maan grabbed her waist and lifted her to level with his face...geet gasped as he lifted her up in a jerk as if she didn't have any weight...she immediately grabbed his shoulder to balance herself...her eyes were downcasted and fear was evident...before she could say anything to reason her behavior couple of minutes ago...
...Maan smacked his lips on hers...her eyes widen in shock...maan pinned her on the nearest wall and pressed her soft body with his hard and masculine one...he kept kissing her like his life depends on it...he pulled down her spread...which dropped down on the floor exposing her white marble smooth legs...he held her thighs and forced her legs around his waist... he couldn't think anything...she felt soft and unbelievably smooth...only this he could think of...his lips left her lips but not her skin...he started biting her cheek...jaw...earlobe...but stopped tasting her tears...his eyes snapped open...slowly turned to her face...brushing his face with her soft one...and saw her crying closing her eyes...her face became red and only disgust and rejection was evident on her innocent face...
Maan was panting heavily...his body wanted something which his mind could never approve off...and in this dilemma...his geet is trapped literally and figuratively...he promised her physical distance and yet he keeps discovering themselves in such compromising positions...
Maan slowly slides her down...and made her stand on his feet...her eyes were still closed...lips were...deep red...jaw's corner is bruised...her hand fisted the material of the shirt over her chest...humiliation was prominent.
He closed his eyes in frustration...he always ends up hurting her...WHY???...he bent down and picked up the spread...and looked at her...
Geet in his white shirt...which is just above her knees... Her hairs...wet...messy...bite marks on her jaw and cheek...nape...teary eyes closed... And a sad face...SIMPLY CELESTIAL...!
Maan covered her with the spread and cupped her face...''look at me geet...plz don't react like what is happening is wrong between us...cause this is the only right thing in my life...u'r my wife...and this the truth of my life... nothing matters...only u matter the most...i never realized that a simple plain life could be so peaceful and heavenly...it's just because u r with me...!...we are living here...as a couple...and i want our relationship to be complete...i want to tell the whole world that u r mine...and i am yours...only and only yours...''
But his words died...as she opened her eyes and he saw hatred...
He looked at her with broken heart...he caress her cheeks with his thumbs...''I know that u don't love me geet...but plz don't hate me...i can not bear hatred in your eyes for me geet...kya tum kabhi bhi mujhe maaf nehi kar sakti geet?Don't i deserve a chance geet?''
Geet looked at him with loathe...she slowly freed herself from him
(U remember the MSK in that car 5 months ago...on the way of maandir to marriage registration office??...if u do...then u wouldn't dare to stand in front of me...saying that u'r my husband...u can do anything with u'r money and brain...but u can never make me show any emotion for u...!cause I can never forgive u 'sir'...)
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Past
It's been 3 days since geet is in KM...daadima had scolded her for talking to her about going away...she didn't dare face that man...yes she felt hurt at his words...but still his thoughts were on her mind...she blushed furiously at her besharmi...how could she hold his hand...!!!she is'nt like this... besharam ! ...she scolded herself...
Geet was in the garden...sitting beside the large fountain and reading a book...suddenly a loud bark made her panic and loosing balance...she fell on the water...she quickly stood up and looked at the source of the sound...it was a BIG Alsatian...she is unknown so he said howdy!...he was flopping his tail and was in a playful mood...to play...as no one plays with him...so he thought of befriending her to play with him...
She was all soaked...but she was smiling at the dog...he jumped on the pool and it made a huge splash at geet fell down again...she was giggling...
''Michel...''maan screamed...
it was time for his morning walk and he always takes michel with him...
Michel squawked and went to him with a gilty look...maan came out in his jogging tracks...he looked around for michel and found michel full wet and geet in the pool sitting...her face was glowing with a beautiful smile...he tried to ignore her innocence thinking it's one of her dirty tricks.
He looked at geet with spitting fire.
''Mohan...!!!''
Mohan came running...
''J...ji...sir...''he came running...
''ye ghar hai ki koi park...jo koi bhi chale aate hai...without manners...meri 3 years ki trained hunt dog ko sarak ka kutta bana dia...manner less orphans...!!!''...and went away...
Geet's smiled wiped away and tears started to flow...she dipped her head down and got up...and started to walk away wiping her tears...geet was very uncomfortable as her dress clinged on to her body...she was continuously pulling her dress down...maan turned to see mohan gaping at her...maan got angry...''Get back to work...!''
Maan again glanced back at her... '' bloody orphan...''
Precape:the obsessiveness got doubled...!!!
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