#3 Thread ||MG SS: Rough Ishq||13th Sept'14 - Page 34

Originally posted by: muskanp

Getting interesting
T med could be t reason

Originally posted by: Surish

Originally posted by: drrose31

<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Part 21</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Nice part ...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Geet shifted to Maan's office ... recalling memories ...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Maan thinking to divert her mind by sky diving...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">and he got success in that ...Cool ...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">past is confusing ...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">thnx for pm sweets ..</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Ehh !! will read 22 soon 😳</font>

Originally posted by: drrose31

<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Part 22</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Nice part ...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Maan didn't get much clue on the attacks..Hmm😕</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">Geet got hold of the meds he was using ... and she contacted rehaan ..</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">ops maan heard last lines and he was angry on her ...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">pas so cute...</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">read 22 as well.. where's 23rd ????😛</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">update soon</font>

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<font size="4" color="#0099ff">thnx for pms ...</font>

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She could feel him grinning against her throat... Oh God she realized! How willingly she had given up to his desires... The walls started rising up around her heart, protecting her vulnerability. He could feel her stiffening, hardening and shunning him out. He dragged his lips up from her throat towards her earlobe sending shivers down her spine. His hand drawing circles around her waist stirring something unusual inside her... His possessiveness just fascinated her even if she doesn't admit it. She felt cared, belonged and...loved.

Don't shut me out please, Geet He pleaded breathing over her earlobe. Her whole body tingled with his unusual softness.

Geet simply stepped away from him, composing her haywire emotions. It shocked her...how much control he had over her. Maan sighed sadly seeing her distancing herself from him.

In all this rush she forgot to realize how dishevelled her hair was. Anyone would have thought of it wrongly... Maan was no different.

You went somewhere? He gritted his teeth speaking with much strain. She spoke with Rehaan this late... Why was she so desperate to talk to him... It all was so outrageous to him.

I went to my flat... Needed to bring my cellphone... Geet responded honestly. It wasn't of much use to her lying to him...

You could've asked me... I would have bought a new one... For you Maan said instantly. Why would she talk to Rehaan... There was no need to talk to that bas***d...was all that swirled in his mind.

The words for you' fluttered all sorts of butterflies in her stomach... The feelings she held for him before their break-up... it was all coming back... startling her... Yet all she felt was a warm tingly in her chest, threatening to break her walls. Without realizing she had slowly started to let go though, courtesy sky-diving.

I didn't want any more favours...Geet almost winced at the hard suck of his breath. She knew she had hurt him, with the way his grip loosened around her; she was sure of it.

Back to the original question, why were you talking to...him, this late? He spoke with unhidden jealousy. Geet narrowed her eyes, accusing Meera would be a waste since she had no basic proof that the medicine was dangerous except for the banning.

Instead she snapped, What is it with all your questions tonight? I am tired... I want to sleep... She was starting to walk away when he held her hand, twisting it back. However he had no words to respond, without explaining his feelings for her; he couldn't justify his act. Still he simply held on to her, releasing his hot breath down her neck. Reluctantly huffing, Geet explained I wanted some info about few of...my medicines. You don't need to worry Maan Her tone softened at the end. Maan slowly released her, having nothing to say.

Geet walked away as quickly as possible avoiding any more questions. Without any proof she couldn't have accused Meera or Shekhar, as a matter of fact. Hence she couldn't reveal what talk she had with Rehaan.

Maan was frustrated beyond limits. Why couldn't she tell him the truth? Her avoiding his questions made him sure of the fact that she was lying. He grit his teeth annoyingly, moving towards the bar. Just the fact that she was talking with Rehaan late night depressed him very much. The possessiveness in him was driving him insane. He wanted numbness now...anything to not feel the conflict or pain from his jealousy. Hence pouring himself glass after glass he drained a bottle of whiskey inside his system.

Geet changed into his shirt and her pyjama pants and landing herself on his bed, waiting for him. She expected him to follow her as soon as she walked away. But all she did was wait, and wait. It was just few minutes but it seemed like hours to her since she walked away from him.

Sleep-deprived and restless as she was, she began pacing around constantly looking at the door entrance, waiting for his casual and cocky walk and may be another set of questions... God she was hopeless! Finally she decided to sit on the couch and wait for him. They had to talk much, specially Meera...at least about the medicines...or that's what Geet thought she had to talk about...

Why did Maan stay with HER though?

The clinking of bottles falling on the rubber carpet broke her thoughts...she rushed out fearing for Maan's life...

Strangely though, whenever either of them sensed danger they thought about the other when all they did was hate each other...or that's what they thought!

Geet was stunned for a moment... He promised! He wouldn't drink... if she would be with him... He broke it... With a sigh she realized circumstances were drastically different than before, she slowly trudged forward towards him...judging his reaction. He was babbling incoherent words and laughing freely... Geet kind of got into a trance... He rarely smiled like that...

Why would she talk to him...that bloody bas***d... I am far far far better to talk...yes ...why would she talk to him...talk to me...she should... He mumbled pouting at her, pointing to self.

She would talk to me right? Only me... Not him..right?? He slurred, asking the blurry image of a girl.

He asked that so adorably that Geet almost melted at his sight. He appeared so vulnerable, and insecure, that Geet couldn't help but run her fingers through his hair in a comforting gesture patting his head. Maan snuggled closer to her, resting his lolling head on her shoulder, hence breathing out hot air over her neck. Shivers trailed down her spine; however the strong stench of alcohol distracted her enough from falling into a lustful haze.

Somehow she tackled him wrapping his arm around her shoulder dragging him towards their room. All the way, Maan mumbled incoherent each of them involving "her" or "Geet" ; she almost tumbled down the staircase when Maan buried his face almost inside her shirt- running his lips across her cleavage, leaving her in a jumbled mess. Geet wrapped her arms around his waist; nuzzling her nose along his thus stopping his head from going in further.

Finally making him sit on the bed, she rushed out bringing a large jug filled with water so as to make him sober. She had noticed his grave wounds even if he had tried to hide them with the white bandages- he needed to have the medicines, she decided; after being sober of course. As he rested his head on the headboard of the bed, she began pouring glasses of water and making him drink it.

I don't want to drink this... Maan whined childishly, pushing away her hand. He was finally starting to experience the effects of hangover after 7^th glass of water. Come on Maan, last one... you have to take the medicines Geet cooed as if talking to a child, rolling her eyes at his immature drunk self. Maan pouted and reluctantly gulped the liquid, and then buried his face into the pillow. Geet slapped her hand over her head wondering how was she going to wake him up for the medicines; he was so stubborn now when drunk.

She tried to lift him by his shoulders, Maan jerked up a bit...Geet losing her balance fell over his shoulder; her face buried on the crook of his neck...her soft lips caressing the junction between his neck and shoulder. Maan jolted as if an electric shock passed through him; his eyes wide awake now as he fumbled W-what ha-ppened? Geet smiled slyly handing him his pain killers. Maan gulped, his adam's apple bobbing up and down as Geet looked on with fascination.

Maan handed her back the glass after he had gulped in the tablets; You had promised Maan Geet managed to squeak out after she broke out of her reverie. Maan looked away from Geet, slightly guilty What promise? He avoided looking in her direction. Geet sighed, Goodnight then She snapped and stood up. Maan immediately held her hand You are leaving? His grip tightened, as he ended with a cold glare at her. Yes I am She spat still hurt with his ignoring his promise. You wouldn't dare Maan threatened standing up to his full height in a much intimidating pose. Geet turned away from his piercing gaze standing silently. He nibbled at her earlobe, You wouldn't, tell me... Geet, as he slid his hands sensuously across her arms reaching into her hands. Geet tightened her fist as the tablets in her hands fell off, on the ground. Geet panicked at the sound of it- she was thinking to take the anti-depressant pill for some medical testing. Maan left her hands slowly backing out from her personal space, so as to not disappoint her.

Geet looked at it in shock, wondering whether to let him take it or not, her hands shivered in fright- what if it damaged his condition more than it was done, her mind going into total shutdown as she watched Maan slowly bending down. All the previous nights when he had blindfolded her...kissed her... forced her flashed in her mind. And then she remembered Rehaan's words about taking the risk... And watching his reactions and behaviour. Was she ready to take the risk? Will she be able to handle it? Would he-he b-e ok-ay... Fear tugged her heart. Maan, don't take it...She sucked in her breath...please. He looked at her quizzically, Why... I n-eed it... Maan fumbled, he was unsure now.. The morning after taking the pill always made him blank. He hated it...being so out of control...not knowing whatever happened the previous night, scared him. Geet stared at him, pleading him not to do so. Unable to give any other reason she came out with truth, the pill is banned in the market...its dangerous... A tear drop rolled down her right cheek. Maan now serious turned to look at her, Did you confirm it from any doctor? He asked thoughtfully. Why would Shekhar recommend such a faulty medicine then. Something doesn't seem right... Rehaan confirmed- She nodded now speaking confidently as Maan seemed to believe her. Rehaan He gritted his teeth, jealousy winning over logic. He held her arm tightly, How the hell did you know he was speaking the truth then... He could be- After all he- Damn it, He swore angrily. Why am I even believing you, concerned about you... Do whatever the hell you want ... Just stay out of my matters..., he roared. First Rahul, that man... now Rehaan he grumbled lowly; swearing angrily, jealously. Geet heard ...all blood sucked out of her face... Did he know about her plan? Her siding Rahul and Maanu...to destroy him? She felt guilty all the while concocting her plan but now, it scared the daylights out of her! Once he had wronged her...it had scarred her for life but now she realized, she couldn't bear it if he did it again! Did he doubt her integrity! The thought was even outrageous and unbearable too...

Why is she grabbing so much male attention, he thought whining... Why can't she be just mine! He hated, absolutely despised it.

He grabbed the pill, looking back at Geet angrily- Geet tried to pull it away too much scared now with the way his mood changed but to no avail , he pushed her away; he unwrapped it and gulped the pill, snatching the jug from her hand- swallowing large bouts of water.

Come and sleep with me He more or less demanded pulling her harshly and squeezing her shivering form inside his solid arms, almost possessively holding her; he laid her on the bed. Pulling her close, he drifted to sleep.

Geet was alert, deprived of sleep. She couldn't keep the millions of consequences that could happen to him at the moment, out of her mind. Any sound at the night made her alert. Maan began murmuring incoherent words after few minutes. His grip loosened. Geet was petrified now. What was happening to him? She slowly slid out hiding inside the attached bathroom watching him. Suddenly he woke up with a start, storming around like a raging bull. His each step scaring her, shaking her to the rock bottom. How could she let this happen to him... Why would Shekhar damage him to this extent... She didn't even want to think about Meera.

Most of the other nights, Maan stayed in the balcony and whenever the medicine started showing its effect there was nothing near, which could be destroyed and it was pretty close to the basement. However, this time it was the bedroom, he held his head which throbbed very badly. He began pulling at his hair screaming , throwing things. Geet clamped her mouth shut with her hand, sliding down the wall, loud crashes of breaking things tormented her heart. Fury and worry both choked her chest... What they did to her Maan! How could they!

All of a sudden it stopped, Geet peaked around to find him sitting on the ground, his eyes squinting at something on the carpet...something black... He picked it up, a blindfold dangling in the air. He tied it around his eyes. Surprisingly the unsteady walk before wasn't there, he was walking perfectly balanced as he made his way to the wardrobe, bringing a white cloth. Bunching it in his fist, he stalked towards the basement. Geet gasped with terror, she couldn't believe it... He looked so crazed up... So unstabilized so drugged up... It shook her insides. He looked so damaged... How could they be so careless so inhumane to prescribe such medicines, her heart squeezed with disgust and utter fury. More scared for his life, she followed him.

As if she knew this was going to change everything!

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Did you try to contact her Maanu? Rahul was worried. Maanu was now in her last trimester. Hurting the baby now could endanger both the mother and child's lives. He couldn't even bear the thought of Maanu being hurt. How much he wished to just run away from everything...the revenge, the plan ...Vikash everything!

He was worried... Geet needed to carry out the plan. Atleast that would save everyone's lives, even Maan's. Property, business was all meagre things! They could be gained again but not lives! He would hurt Maanu first, it scared him very very much.

Please keep on trying... We need to reach her as soon as possible Rahul pleaded. Maanu went stiff, Why are you so worried about it? She is capable enough to carry out the plan. Maanu snapped, the pregnancy hormones getting the better of her. Rahul knew, once Geet felt the love the feelings again...she wouldn't be able to carry out the plan. He had seen them...how happy they were together...how strong their bond was, if they decided too reconcile...it was going to land everyone in danger... He knew the power of love... Maanu was too blinded by revenge to notice.

You don't know anything Maanu... He said sadly, caressing her hair. Maanu flipped his hand away, I don't need to know anything alright...

She wouldn't carry it out once she realizes... Rahul stopped controlling himself. Maanu stared at him angrily. She wouldn't do that... I know her... Maanu gritted her teeth. Frustrated about not reaching Geet, Rahul swore angrily, What do you know about her... Huh! You never even tried knowing about her feelings... after she woke up... You never tried... Rahul sucked in his breath, to know about the incident...that night.

And you know about it? Maanu asked haughtily edging him on.

Yes And you are very much supporting that bas***d who ruined and destroyed everything for her...for our family...for us Maanu He blurted out.

What do you- Maanu snapped angrily irritated at Rahul's cryptic sentences, but was interrupted by loud claps.

It seems you finally got the guts Rahul... The dead undertone in his voice made Rahul almost shiver. He bent down sitting on his knees caressing Maanu's swollen stomach. Maanu looked on confused at Vikash's words and actions.

Your child will pay Maanu dear for Geet's ...actions... He spoke with a sinister smile making Maanu gasp as she realized the foul play. She looked at Rahul fearfully. The fear and plead in his eyes made her realize, confirming it was no nightmare but reality.

Vikash was really going to destroy everything...Maan...Geet...her baby... For the property!

Vikash pressed a knife to her neck then to her tummy... What should I threaten you with Rahul... Baby? Or Mumma?

What had she gotten herself into!

What had she gone and done!

What have they done! All Maanu could do was lament at her own actions and finally began fainting with all the stress as she felt the sharp edge pressing to her neck. Rahul fell at his knees pleading to Vikash to not hurt her...agreeing to all his plans as Maanu slipped out of consciousness.

Precap:

Taking risks...

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hale Lazy...

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yesss😛

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