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Hello Guys!!! I am back with an update and this one is a really long one... so I hope you will like it... This part is very important since it gives us a bit knowledge about Maan's past and also how he first saw Geet...
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WARNING: THERE ARE A FEW MATURE CONTENT IN THIS CHAPTER... IT WILL NOT AFFECT THE STORY MUCH... I WILL ENTER A MATURE SIGN WHERE REQUIRED... SO ANYONE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH SUCH SCENES MUST STEER CLEAR OF THOSE PARTS.😊
LOVE OE LUST???
CHAPTER 28
Turning back slowly, she looked into his eyes. His eyes reflected back sincerity. He really meant what he said about trying and that was a lot to Geet. She knew that he was a playboy but somehow she had also come to know that he had a very loving and caring nature which he hid from the world and that his playboy nature was just a facade to mingle with the world. Inside he was somehow a very scarred and broken man. The way he lashes out at you is just a way to hide his true feelings. She had seen that trait in a few people and knew that whatever rude things Maan said, he actually did not mean even half of it.
Maan walked to her and held her hands between his own. " Geet I know that I haven't been good to you from the beginning and we got off to a really bad start and it will be difficult for you to believe that I really want to try because of my colorful past and also because of my playboy nature. But please believe me when I say that I really want this to work out between us."
Geet assured him through her eyes and said," It is alright. I believe you. I believe that you want to give this relationship a try and so I will also give a try from my side. Maan, I know that I am generally a conservative person but I can try. But you will have to guide me whenever I falter."
Maan kissed her knuckles softly and said," Of course dear, but this kind of relationship is new to me. I never had to answer anyone before in my life and I am scared that I will goof this relationship up and then you will leave me. Geet, I never really had a relation before in my life, ever. My parents and I did not have a very close bond between ourselves. They had married only for the sake of expanding their business and everyday I would see them fight over petty things. Media ke samne perfect the dono but in the house it was a riot. In fact, when they died, it was almost as if I was relieved. Now, don't get me wrong," he said, seeing Geet's shocked expression.
" I was never an unhappy child on the outer surface. My parents did not deny me anything I every wanted. I got every material thing I ever wanted issiliye kabhi paison ki importance samajh nahi ayi. The only thing I never got was love... They always told me that I was supposed to take Dreams Forever further... That I had to be a successful producer as well as an actor... Success and Money... These were the only two things they wanted from me!!!
" My father launched me into the industry when I was twenty. Ladkiyon ki kabhi kami nahi thi zindagi main. It was very easy to get girls. more so because I had good looks, talent and money as well to fulfill all their material needs. But none of them really appealed to me, Geet before you breezed into my life like a whirlwind and turned everything upside down.
" I I had been noticing you for more than a week before I made any move. And you were the first one to reject me. It infuriated me to no end and I hated you for being able to make a dent in my ego. I took almost everything away from you but you still did not falter in your ideals... you brave, little stubborn girl!!!
" But when I saw you in the house of that scumbag Sharma, I realized what a big mistake I had done- something I would never be able to forgive myself for. But your smile, you attitude, your stubbornness, your vulnerability, you way of living life to the max, in fact everything about you attracted me to you and today before we start any form of relationship I would like to ask you to be my best friend. Someone wit whom I would be able to share my happiness and sorrows and vice versa. So Miss Geet Handa, would you do me the honour of becoming my best friend??"
Geet's eyes filled with tears- mostly for what he had said about his past and also for his proposal to be his best friend...
Being born and brought up in a strict yet loving family, she could not imagine the kind of life that Maan had to lead only because of his parents. She hugged him tight and sniffed yes.
" Hey!" Maan called out to her, breaking out of the hug." I don't want any drops of pearls coming out from these beautiful doe-shaped eyes, do you get that?"
He kissed her eyes and added jokingly," By the way, I think my dialogue delivery is pretty awesome so much so that it reduced you to tears."
Geet snorted and hit him on the chest. " Ow!!" Maan cried out dramatically, holding his heart. " You hurt me."
" Well you deserve it," Geet snapped.
Before Maan could reply, someone knocked on the door to tell them their shot was ready.
They went out and the shooting was resumed. The make-up man touched-up Geet's make up and they began shooting. It was the same scene that they had been doing in the morning and Geet had to do a lot of stunts and run about the entire set. By the end of the day, she was damn tired but was enthusiastic to sit and watch the clips of her first shot.
As she sat down to watch the scene she was mesmerized. To think that she had been able to achieve this level of perfection in her first shot itself amazed her.
Agreed that the background was to be done by computer graphics, there was no denying that the stunts done by her were absolutely precise. She was actually very proud of herself.
Maan patted her slowly on the back and said," Excellent job!"
Soon Avinash- the director- called for pack-up and both of them left together for Maan's home in his car.
Geet had butterflies in her stomach, thinking about how she was going to spend tonight in Maan's house. Even a few weeks earlier, she would have never thought that she would be sleeping with a person without any guarantee for marriage but with Maan, somehow, it never felt wrong. It never felt as if she was being deceived. Somehow she felt that all would be alright.
She got out of the car as soon as they reached their home- rather Maan's home- though Geet felt that by the number of times she had some over to his house, it now felt like her own to her. And somehow she knew that she would keep coming to this house more and more in the near future.
Maan led her inside the threshold and asked," Geet I hope you are hungry because I am absolutely famished and hope that you will eat with me too." Geet smiled at his wining tone as he complained of being hungry.
" Yeah, I am hungry too. But what will we eat?"
" Well, I think the servants must have made something and Nakul will be somewhere here to serve us the food since everyone else retires into their respective rooms in the outhouse at this time. So let us just find him."
They walked into the kitchen and found Nakul and Maan asked him to serve the food. He did so quietly before retiring to his room for the night.
The meal was simple. Both of them were supposed to control their intake of fatty foods so it was just dal, roti and a bowl of veggies for the night.
Dinner time over, they started walking up the stairs to his room and Geet felt the butterflies in her stomach beginning to buzz like they did in his car.
They walked into the bedroom and Geet was struck anew by the grandeur of the room. Would she never be able to get over the grandeur of the place?? She was not quite sure...
Maan led her to the bed and asked her to lie face down.
" Why?" Geet asked.
Maan did not answer the questions an just asked her to do as she was told.
Geet sighed, wondering what he was about to do while her heart hammered in anticipation of his touch on her body. Geet felt the mattress move a bit as Maan settled himself on the bed. She felt it, as his hands slid from the small of her back o her shoulders. Her belly clenched deliciously at the thought of what Maan would do to her.
The top she wore was flimsy enough to feel the warmth of his masculine hands.
Bust she was both surprised and moved when his hands began to press her shoulders in an attempt to loosen the knots in her shoulders. Geet slowly turned her head in his direction to meet his eyes. They were warm and the colour of his eyes felt like warm chocolate.
He said," You have Spondolitis and this rigorous shooting must be hurting your back so I just thought of soothing the knots of your shoulders."
Geet sighed in contentment and whispered," Thank you."
Maan smiled and then his eyes began to glint with mischief and he whispered," Don't thank me too soon. I plan to take the pleasure back with interest."
Geet blushed and hid her face between the pillows. After a while Maan stopped massaging and Geet turned to lie on the bed, face-up.
Maan looked at her, his eyes filled with care and Geet could not help but feel a sort of golden glow spread throughout her body.
She asked him slowly," Maan what exactly am I supposed to sleep in tonight?"
Maan replied with a wicked grin," If things go the way I am planning for them to go in, then you will wear nothing for the night, darling."
Geet looked at him, appalled. " Chi... aap bohot besharam ho gaye ho."
Maan replied back nonchalantly," Toh maine kab kaha ki main besharam nahi hoon?"
Geet chose not to reply and diverted the topic. " Maan you bought me some clothes the last time I was here..."
" Those were day clothes my dear. I did not think that you you be staying over at my place at night so forgive me, but I did not prepare for that."
Geet got up from the bed agitatedly and started speaking to herself," Hain babaji!!! Kaise insaan hain ye. Mere paas kuch pehenne ke liye nahi hain aur inhe toh koi chinta hi nahi hain."
Maan propped himself on the pillow comfortably and started watching his very own personal show of Geet talking to her Babaji.
Suddenly Geet turned back to him, her eyes spitting fire, and then pointed her finger at him, getting up on the bed and sitting on her knees so that she towered over the half-lying Maan.
" Mr Maan Singh Khurana, agar aapne mujhe abhi ke abhi kuch kapre nahi diye toh main bol rahi hoon main... main..." She groped around for things she could say and finally found one threatening enough. " Haan.. main hamara ghar chodke chali jaungi aur aapse kabhi baat nahi karungi."
She did not even realize that she had said 'hamara ghar' but Maan did. He was happy but decided to pursue that subject later on, more interested on pacifying a very angry Geet.
He put both his hands high up in the air in a motion of surrender and then said," Okay, fine. Let me go and see what I can offer."
They walked to Maan's cupboard and Maan pulled out a white shirt and black trousers. " I hope this will do because I have nothing else to offer you now."
Geet took them and grudgingly replied," Yes, it is okay."
" Great. Then you can freshen up in this bathroom while I use the other one." Both finally went into their respective directions.
Geet took a long and warm shower and was feeling very calm and relaxed. She came out of the shower and wrapped a long and fluffy towel around herself to get rid of the excessive moisture.
She smelt great because she had used an aromatic body wash which had a slight lemon flavor to it. As she wore the shirt, she was struck by the fact that it was quite transparent. The outline of her breasts were clearly visible through the flimsy material... more so because of her still wet hair. But there was nothing else she could do now.
She was about to take the trousers from the hook when it slipped from her fingers and landed on the wet floor.
" Hey Babaji!!" she cursed. " Yeh aapne kya kardiya? Ab main kya pehnungi?"
Suddenly she had an idea. Why not go otuside and change into another pair of trousers? In this way Maan would never come to know. She patted herself mentally and said," Wah Geet!! Tera toh jawab hi nahi!!!"
Slowly she peeped out of the bathroom and saw that the room was all clear. There was no sign of Maan. Running outside silently, she began to rummage through his closet for another pair of trousers. She found one and was about to wear it when she heard a voice almost like a growl," What are you doing, Geet?"
Her hands froze on the trousers and she closed her eyes and gulped. " Hey Babaji!! Let it not be him." But it seemed like her Babaji had some very different plan in his mind for her.
Geet turned around to see Maan sitting on the bed, bare-chested wearing only a pair of loose track pants. No one could by looking at his face understand the turmoil he was going through on the inside. Only the slight darkening of his eyes and the licking of his lips to soothe the dryness and his clenched fists were the only indications of the fact that he could control himself no further.
MAAN'S POV:
She came out of the bathroom quickly and silently, as if she was afraid of getting caught by someone. She had not seen me yet. The bathroom is in such a position that one cannot see the entire bed from inside. So she might not have noticed me. But the hem line of the shirt she was wearing had certainly captured my attention. And captured that in quite a high amount.
It reached till her mid-thighs, leaving her shapely legs bare to my hungry eyes. I just wanted to worship those legs. And whenever she would try to reach the higher shelf, the hem line would go up even higher and I could see that creamy flesh beckoning me to touch and feel it. Finally she found what she was looking for in my cupboard. It was a pair of trousers. She was about to wear that. Oh no!! She can't do that. She can't hide herself from me. I felt that it was time to make my presence known to her.
END OF MAAN'S POV.
MATURE CONTENT
As soon as she turned, Maan got up form the bed and walked predatorily towards her in slow measured steps while she stood rooted to her spot. He stopped as he reached her, raising one hand to remove the strands of hair which blocked him from having a full view of her angelic face.
Her eyes were closed and her lips were trembling and she looked absolutely ethereal. Maan bent down and brushed his lips against hers effectively earning himself a moan. He continued to tease her while taking the trousers from her hands and throwing it away in the farthest corner of the room. Geet was too lost in him to realize what was happening and before she could understand the situation, Maan had crushed his lips against hers, kissing her deeply and passionately.
He then picked her up and walked to the bed, laying himself on it. He kissed her forehead once before going down towards her feet.
Her toe ring gave her feet a seductive effect while Maan sucked on her toes passionately. Geet withered with the sensation he was creating within her. It seemed as if his movements were directly connected to her groin.
He then went to her calves, kissing and placing small teasing licks on her skin, so much so that she felt that she cannot withstand it any longer.
She tried bringing Maan back to her lips but he caught hold of her hands and placed it in his iron tight grip. He relished every bit of her legs, only leaving her wet core throbbing and begging for him to lavish his attention on it.
He then began to undo the buttons of his shirt placing deep, hot, open-mouthed kisses on the areas he exposed. Geet could only wait with bated breathe for his next action. She was just a puppet to her desires and Maan could move her in any direction that he wanted to without any resistance.
After teasing her to the max, it was only when he could control himself no longer that he decided to satisfy themselves both by finally entering her. The climax between the very sensuous dance between them could not be described in words.
It was out of this world because it was not only the joining of two bodies but also the joining of two souls that were always meant to be one.
As Geet lay on Maan's chest, sated with her post-coital glow, she recalled having heard from various women during her days of struggle about Maan's legendary lovemaking skills. And today she had seen and experienced it all. And she did not blame the women for calling it legendary for she could not even think of any man being able to give her this amount of pleasure just by the use of his tongue.
She also remembered that they had said that after the lovemaking session he did not even look at the woman forget about touching and sharing his bed with her but this was different.
From the way Geet saw it, Maan had held her tight in his arms, as if he was afraid of letting her go away from him. He also had his eyes closed in a gesture of complete contentment.
She remembered him saying that he had followed her moves for days before making a move himself. So she thought of asking him some questions.
" Maan," she called out.
" Hmm," came a low voice in answer to her call.
" Maan you said that you had followed me for a few days before making a move... When did you see me for the first time?"
Maan chuckled a bit. " I saw you at a mall. You were helping a small girl by giving her an ice-cream because her own had fallen somewhere and she was crying. Something about your face and your smile intrigued me and I wanted to get to know you better. So I made some discreet enquiry through my detective agency and they found out a lot about you. I saw you place of work and your profession and you hobbies, everything that one can possibly know about you. Even your sexual orientation," he chuckled.
" Then I saw a few of your commercials and music videos. Your portfolio. Everything. I can't tell you how happy I was when i came to know that you wanted to be an actress because it meant that we could get to see each other on a regular basis and I could be of help to you. Moreover your acting had quite impressed me and I wanted to act with you in any of my movies which was actually something new because generally it is the other way round with people wanting to work with me. But that was it. I started coming to the disc where you worked in just to observe you. Everyday I was growing more and more intrigued by you and finally the day when you came to sit by me, I just could not stop myself and the rest is all history," He said.
Geet looked at him for a while and then muttered," All that hard work just to know me better sounds silly."
" Nothing about you is silly my dear and don't you even dare think like that. Moreover now that you have made me talk so much, I want a gift for being a good boy and answering all your queries," he said, while pressing his hardness against her hips.
Geet's eyes widened. " No, no, no. Not again. It has only been a few minuted since the last one."
Maan looked at his bedside clock and said," 45 minutes to be precise. But it is all your fault that you are so beautiful that I have a hard time controlling myself."
Soon the bedroom was filled once again with the sounds of moans before mingling into oblivion all over again.
PRECAP: MAAN ASKING GEET TO MOVE IN WITH HIM😊
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