MG-SS - Kaare Badra - Last Part - Page 77 - June 27 - Page 7

I was standing in the balcony of my room in Khurana Mansion's outhouse, thinking about the turns of event that took place in last few hours resulting a sudden change in our lives when Maan sneaked in quietly embracing me from the back n whispered in my ear...

Missing me Mrs Khurana???

Maaan... Aap iss waqt yahan kya kar rahe hai?? Aapto office jaane wale the naa?? Aap jaiye yahan se... Kahin dadimaa yaa koi servant aa gaya to?? Hey babaji ... Kya sochenge wo ??

Geet...

Nahi nahi... aap please jaaiye naa... Aaj subah bhi aap mujhe phasane wale the...

Tumhe ??? Jaan... dadimaa ki daant maine suni thi...

Haan haan ... but wo newspaper mein jo kal raat ke dance wali photographs thi ... wo to hum dono ki thi naa... Pataa hai ... sharam se meri to haalat hi kharab ho rahi thi... Sab aapke wo dance ki wajah se... Chaddo... Aap abhi yahan se jao... ab aur koi nayi mussibat mein nahi padna mujhe...

Mussibat kahan Mrs Khurana... Becoz of that only ... Dadimaa is planning for our official wedding within a month now...

While saying this, his naughty hands started pulling me closer while his lips kissing n biting me below my earlobe. Since today morning when I had confessed, that whatever happened between us last night was mutual n I m not regretting even a bit of it, it has become impossible for Maan to keep his hands off me. He proudly declared that very instant that the wedding rituals will only b a formality, for him we r married from now on.

Maaannn... Pleassee... Koi aa jayega...

Aane do...

Maa...

But my moans were consumed by his hungry lips, while he picks me up taking to the bed. It was as if his long suppressed desires were surfacing, his passion unleashing in the most raw manner, uncontrollable, irrepressible, consuming us both with the fire that we had ignited.

~o~

Geet... Geet... Arrey Yaar... subah se kiss baat par muh phulla kar baithi ho??? At least tell me... what have I done???

Hez been pleading since morning but I m too angry to speak to him. And this time I'll ensure that I don't fall into his sweet talks. Although I have been trying to maintain some distance from him so that I don't melt as always, but he is also hell bent on making all my attempts fail in creating that distance. Hez been calling me to his cabin for one or the other stupid reason. But this time, I m also determined to not to budge.

Maan sir... Aapko har do minute mein ek nayi file chahiye hoti hai... issiliye mein ye saari files aapke room mein rakh rahi hun... taki aapko ab kissi file ke liye mera wait naa karna pade...

Saying this I kept a big pile of files on the couch in his room n rushed to leave but as always he was quicker n held my hand stopping me just a few inches away from the door.

Geet... Jaan ... Please... Kuch to bolo... Aur ab jab tak tum nahi bologi... Ye darwaza nahi khulega...

Maan Sir... Sharmas ke saath aapki meeting hai ... abhi 15 mins mein...

I don't care Mrs Khurana... Jab tak aap nahi bolengi ... tab tak naa to aap yahan se jayengi naa hi main...

Lekin...

Theek hai... Aap mujhse promise kariye pehle...

Promise ???

Haan promise... that U'll not drink again...

Geet... I promised u... n U told me that u trust me when I said that I didn't drink...

Haan ... but... I just wanted a confirmation... coz u can't handle it...

What ???

Kya what??? Jab bhi peete ho... kuch naa kuch gadbad karte ho aap...

Only tumhare saath...

Maan...

Aur kya...

See... When the first time I got drunk in that party with u... U had me on my knees in the middle of a deserted road at mid night ... confessing my love for u...

Maaann...

And the second time... well... Mrs Khurana it wasn't actually a drink... but still ... it made u mine completely... resulting in our wedding soon...

He winked with a naughty smile while uttering those last shameless words. Although I knew all this, but to hear it out loud was making me red with shyness n embarrassment. I turned to move out of the cabin but was pinned between his rock hard chest n the door. His breaths fanning my neck making me breathe harder moaning his name.

Maan...

Jaan... I promise... I promise only to drink in your presence ...

He whispered in my ear making me shiver with the closeness n intensity. I was rooted at my place supporting my head with the door breathing heavily when he moved back letting me run back to my cabin to steady my thudding heart.

~o~

I was waiting for Maan in his cabin while tiding up his table n arranging a pile of files, but the reality was, I was feeling too shy to sit in my own cabin alone today. As the announcement of our wedding was done by Maan himself in the general staff meeting today morning, everybody was coming to me with one or the other excuse to congratulate n know that how I got hooked up with such a Dusht Danav... I smiled at the thought of it.

I was so lost in my own world that I didn't realize when the door flung open n a bitter reality stood in front of me.

Hello sweetheart... What a pleasant surprise ???

Mr Mehra ??? I had warned u earlier... U better mind your language... n by the way... What r u doing here ??? U have a meeting after 15 mins. in the conference room...

Ahh ahh... chill sweetheart... meeting to ek bahana hai... humme to aapse milna tha...

Get out of here...

Not before u answer my question... that I had asked u that night...

Aap mujhe security bulane par majboor kar rahe hai...

Quote your price darling...

Before he could complete... All the patience in me had vanished n for the first time in my life... I raised my hand ... Yes ... I slapped him hard with such fury in my eyes that he stepped back immediately

GET OUT...

Isse bhoolunga nahi main Ms Geet Handa ... aur naa hi tumhe bhoolne dunga...

U better not forget...