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PART 8. PLAN No. 7. SHIRTLESS WAALA PLAN!

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MAKE HER DROOL WAALA PLAN!

Six months had passed since Geet's real birthday and Maan had yet to make any plan for winning Geet's heart. How could he? He was so swamped with various projects that he did not even have time to sit and chat with his Daadima, forget about planning to win Geet's heart. But today Babaji decided to help Maan in his plan. How did he help Maan? For that you will have to wait a bit as first I wish to take you to Maan and show you what he is doing right now. After all you did wait for so many weeks to see your shirtless Maan!

Maan grunted as he smashed another ice block. He closed his eyes and focused. And then after a second his eyes opened and he smashed a wooden block nearby. He smirked with pride as he turned towards his next block. As he continued to practice, sweat trickled down his chiseled arms, washboard abs and sharp face. Wearing nothing but his usual exercise pants, Maan did not stop even a minute between his block breaking. And it was to this scene Geet was greeted when she reached the exercise room.

It would be an understatement to say that Geet was nervous when she headed towards the exercise room. She had passed the outer boundaries of nervousness ages ago. From the time she celebrated her real birthday, Geet had been troubled by the feelings Maan had evoked in her heart. She simply could not understand why her heart beat like a fast train and butterflies jumped around her stomach whenever Maan was near her. Whenever his arms accidently brushed her arm, she would feel shiver run down her spine. Of course our Geet did not know that Maan deliberately brushed his arm with her. And then there was her habit of getting lost in his eyes whenever her eyes met his. She would loose all her thought process and unless someone nudged her or called her, her eyes would refuse to look away. And last but not the least, these days Maan seemed to rule her thoughts. Everytime she would wonder what he must be doing or what he must be thinking only to realize what she was doing and then she would divert her mind but her mind would again come back to Maan.

And recently Geet found herself getting acquainted with a new problem. The new problem was that she was missing Maan. She missed fighting with him, arguing with him and yes, even seeing his face. Few days back Maan had gone to Mumbai for some meeting and her heart seemed to have shrouded with pain and sadness. Where was her Maan? And that is why when, while roaming in the gardens, she got the news that Maan was back and had just gone to his exercise room, she decided to see him right away. And that was the reason why Geet Handa headed towards the exercise room right now with her heart beating wildly, her palms turning sweaty and her stomach somersaulting while her eyes eagerly looked to feast on Maan's face.

Geet entered the exercise room, only to stop short as her mouth dried up and her eyes widened. The somersaults in her stomach increased and deep inside her a longing rose; such a longing she had never experienced before. Her eyes did not even blink as they stared in front of her. There was Maan in nothing but his exercise pants breaking blocks around him. She simply stared as his muscled arms moved in the air like a knife cutting the wooden block with a clean break. Suddenly, she felt a deep longing to touch those arms, to feel those muscles move underneath her fingers, to slide her palm on his biceps. She raised her arm and had taken another step ahead before she realised what she was doing. Her eyes flickered to her raised hand and she pulled it back right away.

Geet looked down suddenly feeling embarrassed at Maan being shirtless in front of her. And she was staring at him! Hey Babaji! Yeh main kya kar rahi hoon! Her hands fiddled with her duppatta in nervousness. But her eyes refused to remain away from Maan. After few seconds, they on their own accord raised and feasted on Maan. By then Maan had given up smashing blocks and took up practicing his martial arts. As he stretched his body, Geet's eyes traced his broad shoulders. Unbidden, a thought entered her mind. I wonder how I would feel when I hug those broad shoulders! Her eyes widened as the thought was acknowledged by her brain and she took faster breaths. All the while Maan remained unaware of her presence.

Geet looked away in horror. Hey Babaji! Yeh kaise kaise khayaal aa rahe hain mere dimaag mein! But her eyes once again refused to stay away from the finest specimen of mankind. This time the eyes went to Maan's taut stomach and suddenly she had the image of him pulling her close in her arms and she being crushed in between his arms and his body. She gasped at the thought and a shiver went down her body from head to toe. Geet was beyond horror now as she realised that she was lusting after Maan's body. Hey Babaji!

Maan was very much focused on his martial arts when he heard a gasp from behind him. His eyes widened. Is waqt yahaan kaun? He turned around and stared but there was no one there. He shook his head. It must be his imagination! He turned back to his practice. As he continued to flex his muscles and stretch his body, he sensed someone staring at him. He ignored the feeling thinking it was his imagination. But when the sensation remained for a while, he turned and looked around in worry. Kaun hai yahaan? He wondered.

Maan started looking around the room. As the room had many curtains and pillars around, Maan could not see clearly from his place. He walked ahead looking behind every curtain and pillar in worry. Who is here staring at me? Generally Maan was not the type to worry about someone staring at him. But this time, Maan did not know why but his instincts were telling him to find the culprit. His focus refused to move from the feeling and with single minded attention he looked around searching for the person.

Geet's eyes widened just as Maan neared the pillar she was hidden behind. When she had gasped, she had known that Maan would see her right away. And without thinking, she had jumped behind the first pillar she came across. And now Maan was near the pillar she was hiding behind and she knew pretty soon she would be caught. Geet did not know why she was staying hidden. She could have easily stayed put, spoke with Maan and walked away. Then why was she hiding? So that you can drool over him more, her traitorous heart whispered.

Maan was just about to look behind the next pillar when his eyes fell on a mirror in front of him and the reflection in it. There stood Geet hidden behind the pillar. He smiled softly. The last few days he had missed her; her essence, her soulful eyes, her luscious lips, her quivering body when he passed by her and accidently touched her but most of all, he missed her innocent chatter and her fighting avatar. His eyes stared at her, trying to take her in as much as possible. He wanted to capture her image in his eyes so that she remained in his brain forever. But why was she hiding? Maan frowned in confusion. Suddenly he got an inkling of what she was doing here before he caught onto her presence. Maybe he was right! Maybe he was wrong! He had to check whether his guess was right or not!

Maan smirked as he turned around and walked to the middle of the room. There he positioned himself in front of one of the mirrors in such a way that his back was facing Geet's hiding place but when he looked into the mirror he could see Geet's face and everyone of her expression once she moved away from the pillar. He started stretching again while waiting for Geet to emerge out of her hiding place. After few seconds, Geet finally emerged from behind the pillar and her eyes widened at that the expanse of muscle she could see. Maan felt smug as he realised that his guess was right. Geet was as much attracted to him as he was to her. He flexed his back muscles making Geet gulp. Maan felt a thrill enter his body as he wondered what thought had entered Geet's mind which made her swallow.

If Maan had known what Geet was thinking at that time, he would have pinned her to the wall and kissed her. Because when Maan flexed his back muscles, all Geet could think was hugging him and feeling the muscles move under her palm. Her breathing became labored as Maan continued to exercise and when while kicking he turned around and Geet's knees felt wobbly as she was treated to a proper glimpse of his whole body. Geet was enraptured by this point.

Geet's eyes continued to stare at Maan's body till she heard Daadima calling for her. That was what broke her out of her staring and made her realise what exactly she was doing here. She was lusting after Maan's body and her thoughts had already passed beyond PG 13. As of now the images flashing through her brain was nearing adult film rating. Hey Babaji! Yeh kaise kaise khayaal mere dil mein aa rahe hain! She shuddered at her thoughts and ran out of the room right away.

Maan blinked as Geet looked in horror after hearing Daadima's call. And then as she ran off, Maan frowned in confusion. Yeh kyun bhaagi? But as he recollected the horror on Geet's face, he realised that Daadima's call must have brought Geet out of her staring session and she must have realised what exactly she was doing. He let out a loud laugh at Geet's naivety and wondered how she would react if he kissed her. Thank you Babaji! Aapne bina bole meri madat kardi! Meri love story ko aage dhakka maarne ke liye thank you!

NOTE:

This is written from Maan and Geet's point of view both as this chapter is not something they would tell their kid.

PRECAP:

Maan wonders how Geet would look in green; as in green with envy!

Thanks for reading, take care and have fun,

Kalpana

well he did wear something
not in his just boxers
that might be too much sensory overload for geet
and probs us too
hmmm she is a right goner man
and can we blame her
uff so much you can do with this shirtless sweaty maan
oh the guttery possibilities
yeah well cant its still PG 13 story
well not really
but lets not corrupt poor geet right
she was so gonna do what her mind though
shame she didnt
his washboard abs six pack ya eight
those biceps
and that killer body
haiyye main marr jawan
sensory overload just thinking about it
sweetie if you wont lust after him then this whole exercising of his would be pointless
she doesnt have the right to do so
seeing as how they aint married
but that doesnt mean she cant see
nope not imagination
but the girl of your dreams
who is looking at you chupke chupke
good do go and find out who is checking you out
waise maan there cant be many peeps doing that
dev wouldnt and neither would NT
dadi has better things to do
servants wouldnt dare
phir kaun bacha beta
who else but your geet
since pari aint here yet
of course she wants to drool more
and why not when you have such fine specimen in front of you right geet
why is she hiding
kya lagta hai kyun chupi hain yeh
oyye hoyye he is on purpose showing off
kya baat hai
lage raho beta
this is so cool
uff geet toh gayi re
again a shame maan doesnt know what geet is thinking
kiss ka chance tha
koi nahin phir kabhi
i think geet has had it now
too much drooling might be hazardous for her health it seems
thanx to dadi that stopped
now jealous geet huh
hope it doesnt backfire too much
his plans do that too
but wont this time

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