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Part 11

Please MaanShe was calmed and all she could do was be amused at his magical effect. He bit her collarbone and then sweeped his tongue over the bite.Pink shaitan...
His trance broke with the beep sound of the fax machine. He realized he was imagining things... Too many and infact too much as he found Geet sitting engrossed in a file. He was standing there staring at her through the half open door to her cabin. He sighed and returned to his cabin.

Maan went near the table to pick up his coffee cup but as soon as his lips touched the cold surface he realized it wasn't the cup but paper weight. He hit his head slightly on the weight smiling. He was so lost in her. He closed his eyes and last night events rolled like a film at the back of his mind. He shook his head. She was distracting him too much. Slowly she was becoming his addiction. He wanted to focus on something to divert his mind away from her. Thats when his eyes fell on the pending meetings since last month on his laptop screen. In a hurry he approved the first meeting his eyes fell on. The message was sent to the receptionist as well as the client for the approved meeting. He failed to realize whom he had called for. His eyes searched for her through the blinds. The view of her saree made him restless...and perhaps guilty. He brushed it off. Remembering those moments made him weak. He didnt want to appear weak infront of her. Yet he wanted her infront of time. He didnt know with what excuse he could call her...be near her...breath in the same air she did. Suddenly his eyes gleamed with the idea.

Geet heaved a breath of relief when He went away. His presence always makes her hyper specially after spending last night with him. For some reason she had this unbreakable trust on him. He didnt do anything with her, she tried to assure herself. Well she didnt have to think much about him as her landline ringed. It was him. Uff Not Again...Poor Geet was getting worked up just with his call. Anxiously she bit her lip and picked the call. She heard his irregular gasps for air. Maan thik ho na tum?She asked worriedly but bit her tongue as soon she realized. Maan smiled dreamily at her concern. He cleared his throat and tried to divert her attentionUmm... I have approved for a meeting... It wasnt expected but I didnt have much to do today He spoke praying crazily inside for a 'yes' from the other side. She wondered why he was telling her all this. I wanted to know if you could attend it with me...He pleaded. I am not your secretary. Why should I attend it?She blurted and then regretted. Ummm... Since you are my partner..He fumbled in nervousness.Huh? Partner?She widened her eyes in shock. What was he saying?I meant partner in business..He tried to cover upYou should look over how Khuranas work... I mean it is not a necessity but I guess you dont have much to do...She traced circles with her feet as he spoke cutely nervous.Ummm..She spoke in a trance.So...?He waited for a yes.Ummm... She was lost hearing that loving voice. It felt like ages since she last heard it. Geet? You there?He was worried with her just 'umming'. He almost jumped up screaming her name on other side.YesShe blurted again. Biting her tongue she slammed the phone over the receiver getting caught again. The way she was getting lost in him was alarmingly worrying her but she couldnt deny the feel. She loved it. She dabbed her face setting her hair as she knew what was going to follow... Him. And she was so right. He entered and slammed the door. Her hand still half-way in the air. She wondered what was she even trying to do. If given a chance he wont even spare a second glance at her, she thought. He stared at her with mixed expression and arms folded in his typical arrogant pose. Then followed a troop of his servants with 2 dresses in each hand, dresses of every kind except sarees. Her face fell as she made all kinds of faces at him trying to irk him. He smirked,Choose anyone...And wear itHe leaned closerAnything but this saree..He gritted reverting back to his position.I wontIf he can be stubborn so can she. He ignored her reply. He picked up a formal office suit and placed it on the tableWear this... Or He picked a simple green coloured chiffon salwar suitOr this... Come prepared for the meeting... And dare you wear this saree again He whispered the last line near her ears so that others may not hear but unfortunately they did. As they were newly appointed they were unaware about their broken engagement. Curious as they were seeing Maan care so much for a girl, they just couldn't help but gossip. Maan heard them murmuring, his anger increased. He shouted on them to leave. Showing a warning glare to Geet he left.
But his warning just had opposite effect on her.Revenge had already taken a backseat, her motive long forgotten she was going with the flow of destiny, unknowingly though. He was being possessive and alert. Her marble bare waist peeking out from the saree could make any man go crazy in the challenge to have her. Moreover it was giving him a hard time to control his lusty self to express his feelings in the most physical form. Third, he knew the saree reminded her of that night... It hurts her but she is getting hurted to see him hurt. Both so engrossed in each other's feelings that they had conveniently forgotten they supposedly hated each other. Getting so involved with each other, their grieved souls seeking solace from the other...giving no time to think about their hatred or enemity. The way he had dared her it just provoked the inner suppressed Geet to come out. How dare he challenge me? Abb mai bhi dekhti hu wo kaise mujhe ye saree pehenne se rokte hai... Har waqt unki manmarzi nahi chalegiShe was determined and daring to fight him. Mai nai pehenungi nai pehenungi bas What does he think of himself? HuhShe stomped her feet throwing both the dresses on the floor. Looking at the files on the table, she recalled their conversation about the meeting. This time instead of asking Maan she asked Adi. Adi was clueless about it. He checked about it with Pinky and she informed them that the Meeting was within half an hour. Since she had half an hour, she decided to relax and find out about the client and his company. Just the name itself shocked her. Anil Dharmadhikari. She gasped remembering the night when Anil tore her dress and Maan drunk. Her eyes brimmed with tears.I have to get away from hereShe still feared them. She walked out. Maan watched her coming out. He wondered why was she so panicked.

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Mohinder and Shekhar rushed in trying to control a wild Sanjay. No one could control him as he continued hitting Maan with his belt. Maan first shocked but then understood he was at fault. So he bore it all silently.Sanjay kya kar rahe ho ruk jao wo koi bacha nai 18 saal ka ladka haiShekhar tried to stop him.He has done crime... How dare he try to molest her?Sanjay was unstoppable.
The pain was getting unbearable for Maan. Every inch of his body aching in pain. He just fell down on his knees almost fainting as Sanjay stopped.You dont deserve to be my son, Get Out Of My houseSanjay was enraged. He was too much hurt that how could his son do such a disgracing act. Mohinder was tormented on what to feel. Angry on Maan for treating his daughter this way or pity for Maan's state. He always considered Maan as his own son.Maine tumhe apne bete jaisa samjha tha MaanHis voice sounded broken.I am sorry uncleMaan cried. He was truly guilty. Geet fainted witnessing such violence. She had never even imagined such situation. It was too stressful for her immature mind and heart. Mohinder caught her as she fell off. Meri phool si bachi... Shekhar please check her... Dekho na use kya ho gayaHe almost cried. Maan almost got up to catch her when Sanjay glared at him. Whatever courage he had gained to confess his love, all died down. Daadi almost looking at Geet accusingly moved out of the room. Seeing Sanjay bit calm, Mohinder went away taking Geet and Maanu went away with mixed feelings leaving out Maan and Sanjay. Shekhar followed to check on Geet.Why did you Maan?Sanjay wanted explanation. Maan knew there was no explanation. No reason could satisfy why did he do such a thing. Instead he saidI lll..lovvve Ggg..geetNo sooner had these words escaped from his mouth when Sanjay held his neck and dragged him out of the house. Hearing Maan's pleading Daadi came out. She tried to stop him but Maan had hit the wrong cord at wrong time.Dare you put your foot inside this house... Just get out... Out of my houseHe pushed him out fuming. Hosh mai toh ho tum... Aise jawan ladke ko bahar..Daadi held Sanjay's arm but he cut her offHosh mai toh mai ab aaya hu maa., saalon pehle Sarla ki baat taal na saka... maine galti ki... Isse boarding school mai bhej dena chahiye tha... Aaj yeh iss halat mai nai hota... YehThey turned to Maan but were dumbfounded. No Maan.

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Geet just rushed out and Maan followed her. She took the lift. Maan missed it. He took the stairs. Maan got late to reach the next floor. He immediately called the lift worker to stop the lift till he reached the next floor. He was anxious where Geet wanted to go in such a rush unknown to the grave trouble he landed Geet in.

Geet tapped her feet waiting for the lift to reach the ground floor. As it reached the next floor and the door opened she was horrified. There stood Anil and Sameer. They smirked at each other seeing Geet. They licked their lips in lust. Geet attempted to go out but they pushed her in forcefully. The door closed on them and Geet just closed her eyes trying to appear calm and undaunted infront of them but in vain. She was sweating clearly appearing vulnerable to them. Anil traced his fingers along her arm.Hello Geet... Long time huh?He spoke lustily. His warm breath falling on her body felt like heavy weights of iron tearing her skin. The lift stopped just then almost stopping her heart beat. She jerked his hand off her moving out and pressed the emergency button.Heard about your broken engagement with Maan...Sameer spoke this time rubbing his cheek. He still had not forgotten how she had slapped him infront of whole college and then Maan... Dont worry sweety we are here now.. For you Anil went closer to her. Geet knew putting up a fight against these two strong men was in vain but still she tried. Hitting Anil on his stomach with her elbow she kneed him on his groin. Stamping on Sameer's feet she punched on his face. They jerked back with the impact of her moves as the lift started moving. She panicked pressing the emergency button again and again. Both men enraged pulled her away. Closing in on her, Anil held her hair tightly. She held his hand scratching it, wriggling in pain. Sameer held her hands to stop her struggle as he moved his mouth closer to her chest curves. Geet was helplessly screaming,Leave me... Maaannn. They laughed devilishly hearing her call out for Maan. They pulled out her pallo. Thats when the door opened.

Maan after ordering to stop the lift immediately rushed to the next floor. He stood in his typical arrogant mode, arms crossed over his chest, eyebrows raised in a frown and questions in his mouth ready to be thrown at her. He called up to start the lift. However when the door opened and the sight he saw just blew off his anger to all time high. Geet crying and both the leeches sucking on her body. His anger flamed up. He wasn't the calm shrewd business anymore but the 18yr old teenage boy ready to beat the pulp out of them to make his Geet cry. His jealousy for even touching her made his anger soar up high. He pulled both of them out of the lift. The security guard had come up due to the emergency button pressing. It had sent alerts to almost all the working staff. They gathered up there. Geet dropped down on the floor trying to gather up her pallo. Aimless punches, n number of kicks started showering on Anil and Sameer by Maan. They were getting increasingly strong and painful. Maan please leave usThey begged for mercy but who were they asking. Maan still enraged and fuming. Insanely he paced around the floor to find something to kill them. He pulled out the gun from the security guard pointing at the duo.Bas****s leeches How dare you touch her? I will finish you both...He screamed shaking the whole building. No one dared to stop him. They didn't know Geet was so close to him... His life they realized. He won't even spare the one who tried to stop him. He stared at their arms which dared to touch her. Next moment he fired, bullet entering their arms and legs as they limped falling down. They again begged for mercy but he granted none. By then Geet had gathered up herself. She was shocked watching Maan. His anger... His voice shocked her. It was as if he was someone else. She had never witnessed Maan so violent. His eyes depicting such rage which only blood...their murder could satisfy. It was scary to realize to what level his possessiveness could go... On a hunt for blood. That terrified her. His part killer animal attitude made her rush to him. Softly she filled herself in his arms. Her tears wetted his shirt. His eyes softened so did his hold on the gun which fell off. His hand covered up her bare waist and the other her back and shoulder. Her lips resting on his neck. The sight as the door opened flashing behind his closed eyes as his hands squeezed her waist leaving marks. He didnt care what pain he was giving her now nor did she. They were just concerned about the torment their partner was in. He dragged her into the lift as he orderedHand them to police... Seal their office..with a glare which clearly meant his order should be followed word by word. Even before the duo could fall on his feet the door closed. They regretted losing control on their lusty self and now moaning over their fate for getting bankrupt.

He threaded his fingers through her hair pulling her face away from his shirt.Ouuchh... Dard He ate away her words biting on her lips almost eating them. His hands making circles on her bare waist squeezing. She raised on her heels raising matching his passion drinking away each other's pain.Mana kia tha na maine..She was disturbed and miffed at his sudden withdrawal.Umm... What did I do?She was confused and bit low with the events. It had shook her heart. He placed kisses all over her face drinking her tears.Saree pehen ne se mana kia tha naHe gritted his eyes focusing on a particular spot over her collarbone. Without hearing even her answer he placed his mouth over the collarbone. He bit her hard. She hissed in pleasure. He squeezed her in his embrace so did she. Her breasts flattened against his chest. She pulled her even closer if that was possible. The door opened as they reached ground floor. Her eyes still close savouring the moment. His care his love she wanted to capture it all. He picked her up in his arms in bridal style. Placing her in passenger seat he drove off. Still she clung to his arm not leaving him even for a moment.

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Dad I want to marry RahulMaanu said adamantly. She had expressed her wish to marry Rahul yesterday. Sanjay had asked a day to think over the matter and now for some reason he said a straight no to the relation.My answer is same as before Maanu...Sanjay was stern this time. Maan intervened this timeBut papa di agar keh rahi hai toh...
Sanjay raised his voiceDont you dare interfere Maan... You have too many flaws to suggest someone about marriage. Maan gulped his saliva swallowing his hurt. The taunts he had been hearing since years. It was habitual for him. He left from them.

Maanu was enraged.Dad is this your last decision?She was crazily in love with Rahul.Yes... Try to understand ... He doesnt deserve youSanjay tried to make her understand but she cut him off rudelyEnough Dad... Not a word against him

Maanu ...maanuSanjay called her but she stomped her feet and rudely left.

The next day Sanjay decided to tell the truth of Rahul being a casanova to Maanu but the sight shocked him. Maanu had cut her wrist with a blade writing Rahul on it. He called out for Maan and they rushed her to hospital all worried. Sanjay never imagined Maanu to be weak and take such a drastic step.

Precap:
Daadi-Maan talk. Maan forces Geet to move in with him. Maan puts a condition for Daadi and Vicky.
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