**FLAMES OF DESIRE** MG FF #7 IMP NOTE ON PG-163 - Page 57

She still crawled behind, as prem inched closer and closer towards her...finally blocking her to the near by wall...

"If you cooperate I wont be that harsh" he spoke breathing on her tear stricken face...threatening her with his careful words...Then moved his gaze on her trembling lips..."baby is this hurting you" he caressed the soft cloths, which was tied around her mouth...

Geet innocently nodded with teary hazels...While prem smirked looking at her vulnerable state...he thought she will cooperate, if he handles her smartly..."If I free your mouth''' will you shout???" he asked caressing her soft velvety skin of her neck...moving his fingers hungrily towards the valley of her bosoms...

"good girl" and he removed the cloth off her mouth...but still closed her mouth with his palm..."I don't want to be harsh on you sweetheart...so dont you dare to outsmart me" he added dangerously, making her node in fear...He left her mouth smirking, thinking this would be one pleasure ride...

"Of course sweetheart"...he caressed her cheeks making her flinch in fear..."but you have to promise me, you won't tell this to anyone" he played smart...trying to trap her for his future needs...

"you smell so good sweetheart...I can't wait to have you under me, tasting every inch of your delicious body" he pulled her in his arms...while she wriggled to free herself...

"what you doing...please don't touch me" she was terrified but still maintaned her voice low, fearing he would again tie her hands...

"baby you will love it...just let me do what I want" he gripped her harshly...trying to kiss her lips...but geet in her attempt to free herself just kicked him badly on his private part...As he fell down rolling on floor, screaming in pain...

"you bitch...I tried to be gentle with you...but not after this" and he came forward to grab geet, who was equally stunned looking at him in fear...

"please leave me...this is not right" she pleaded badly hitting him , praying his hands away...

"geet" he shouted harshly pulling her hair in his fist...holding her hands behind her back...jerking her closer to his body..."now lets do it my way sweetheart" he gritted his teeth, pushing her on nearby wall...gluing her with his body...

"maan" she screamed feeling disgusted with his filthy touch...and jerked him away with her full body strength..."maan won't leave you if he ever finds this out...he will kill you for beating me" she cried with sheer agony sitting down...hugging her knees, holding herself close...

"right if he ever find outs" prem smirked repeating her words...hinting his deadly intentions..."your maan singh khuarana will never come to know what I did with his fiance" he laughed removing his shirt...walking closer to her...

"no one is gona help you now samjhi...not even your maan singh khuarana" he spitted out in rage, then badly pushed her on ground...

Geet knew this is end of her life...now no one is going to help her...more tears formed in hazels, craving for her loved ones...

All the past memories came flashing in front of her eyes in that few seconds...How her mom was repeatedly asking her to cancel this trip, how her papaji always agreed for her every wish, how dadi always took her side without judging if she was at fault, how dev bhai and naintara bhabi use to love her beyond any limits...She cried thinking she won't be able to see their baby...

Prem was already half naked, leaning on the exit door...he removed his belt smirking looking at her weak form..."now you will be only mine" he laughed feeling his victory...But the next moment, with an massive blow, his laughter turned into whimper...as with a great force he was thrown away on the ground...Geet closed her ears with the sound of this devastating blow...She was petrified thinking what more worst is in store for her...

"maan" she whispered...trying to stand up, with her limping legs...Then tried walking towards him, feeling it's her perfect dream..."maan" she kept repeating, making herself believe his presence...She looked into his anger filled red eye, which were full of tears...Their gaze met and geet deeply looked into his, forgetting her bruised state..."maan aap sach mai yaha ho" she cried out, feeling his skin under her palm...While maan looked away, closing his eyes...not daring to think, what would have happened with her, if he would not have came behind searching for her...His hands shivered craving to hold her bruised figure in his arms...but his eyes looked away, feeling guilty for failing to protect her...

One hour back-

Maan was getting highly tensed, with this heart wrenching anxiety...He kept pacing in the lawn, looking towards the wide spread field infront...

"where are you geet" he cried in frustration brushing his hair behind...he kept pacing back and forth, cribbing his heart out..."this is a limit...its being 1 hour sinces I am here...and this girl enjoying in the field this late"...he looked at the time, and got worried...it's already 6.30...it will be completely dark after sometime..."bas from now on, I won't let her go anywhere without me" and unknown fear was taking over his senses, feeling something miserable is going to happen...He bit his lips feeling helpless with his craving...then groaned in frustrtaion subsiding the painful moan erupting from his throat...First that mere accident, and now geet...everything is going wrong he thought...

"yaar waha prem maja le raha hai...aur hume yaha brij ko sambhalane ke liye rakha hai" one of the guy cribbed...

"this is not fair yaar...we should also get our share" the other guy exclaimed...

"hmm and after all its geet...the pleasure would be something else" the guy winked...giving a high five to his friend...

"geet kaha hai?????? Kaha le gaya hai woh use???? Maan grabbed his throat in his fist, putting immense pressure to choke him to death...

"I am not leaving you till I hear the truth" maan gritted his teeth, ready to hit him to death...

The guy coughed trying to push maan away...but maan in reflex, again punched on his ribs, making him spit blood...In fear the guy started pleading for his life...

"Please leave me, I will tell you the truth...that prem has trapped her in the barn house away from the fields...it's near to the entrance of the jungle...I don't know anything more than that" the guy cried...and maan left him, hurrying towards the field...

Rajji and rohan where in their own dreamland, hugging, caressing...not leaving any chance to feel eachother all over again...Maan felt disgust looking at them like this...he looked away in shame, realizing geet was with her for all this days...He shivered thinking, what this girl must have filled geet's innocent mind with...He looked them furiously, forming his fist...Rohan and rajji got startled, looking at maan...rajji recognized him to be geet's fiance, as she have seen many of his photos in newspaper...She moved away from rohan, fearing he would tell this to brij...

"where is geet" maan asked calmly, still boring their guts with his penetrating gaze...

"woh maan ji...geet toh ghar chali gayi hai" rajji stammered...

"I said where is geet...kya kiya tum logo ne uske saath? He shouted holding her arms, squeezing her flesh in sheer frustration...

"dekhiye geet bohat time pehale hi ghar chali gayi hai...she was not with us" rohan intervened...but in response got a furious punch from maan on his face...

"maan ji sach mai geet hamare saath nahi hai" rajji panicked looking at bleeding rohan...

"geet ghar nahi pohachi hai abhi tak...he screamed...agar use kuch hua...toh I won't leave both you" maan thrusted another punch on his face...rajji screamed in horror, running away, leaving rohan behind...

Maan smirked looking at this bitch running away...he looked at rohan, holding his collar..."aakhiri baar kaha choda tha geet ko" he asked with his threatening hold...

"woh waha...near that barn house" rohan trembled with his words...

Maan left him, and started running manically towards the isolated house, which looked at a far distance...His whole body screamed with pain, his muscles where pulling, working beyond its limit...

"geet" he screamed...pushing each and every door, breaking it apart...then he heard some low screams coming from the room at a far distance...He ran towards the room and with an powerful tai-chi kick he broke the door apart...Prem with this wild thrust was pushed away from the door...And maan walked in, feeling horrified looking at his mishty in that painful condition..."did she got_____????" He didn't even had that guts to think about that word, forget pronouncing it...He closed his eyes, feeling miserable with her this condition...What a shame on maan singh khurana, he could not protect his own love...