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BANNER CREDIT GOES TO MY LAKSHMI DI..LOVE U DI..!!
heyy peps its me again with an OS but..this I had written for DIL SE THREAD. for Lakshmi and priya di..I dint win offcourse but I wanted to share this with u guys..
there is another reason that...apparently some one from GF claimed that I dint put in any hardwork while writing this os..!!
this point of time I really need ur motivation and support!!
FALLING FOR HER...!!!
heyy peps its me again with an OS but..this I had written for DIL SE THREAD. for Lakshmi and priya di..I dint win offcourse but I wanted to share this with u guys..
there is another reason that...apparently some one from GF claimed that I dint put in any hardwork while writing this os..!!
this point of time I really need ur motivation and support!!
FALLING FOR HER...!!!
" whats wrong with u maan???..u r acting so
weird..u have gone nuts..." Maan mumbled to
himself...pacing back and froth in his cabin..
" geet was just talking to that guy..and nothing
else.." he tried convincing himself..
" ah...' he banged the desk angrily..annoyed at
himself..
" so what ..the guy was being a little too
helpful ...to her being over friendly..." he
tighten his jaws and crushed the paper in his
hand,,
" ah..god m going crazy..MSk get that chalti
phirti disaster hell out of ur system please .."
He sighed..unable to take his mind off his
wife..
Its been almost a month since they have landed
in Bangalore. Life was good until they came
here..his first words which he spoke to her was
" stay away..and maintain distance".
Thankfully she obliged him..and obeyed his
commands..
They behaved professionally in office and
stayed like perfect strangers at home..except
that she would make dinners ,lunch at Sundays
for him.. Mind it the food she made was out of
the world...After his mother died...he never
felt like eating at home..though he ate diners in
posh and top class restaurants the warmth ,love
was always missing...he was elated by her
food...but never complimented her...she never
either asked for one...
It was few days back when he came across the
fact that...his coffee which relished so much
was made her her..Since that day he started
noticing the small things..she did for him..
His staff wasn't organized he knew that..but
before his entry in the office everything was
well administered.. Thats why she would
leave..house early before him..
All these days she never interfered his
life..never bothered him..
Maybe dats what attracted him more to her...
Those little things..like coordinating his desk
perfectly just like the way he wished...Or those
flowers which she put up in that vase...Thought
he hated flowers he never complained...
Secretly he was enjoying all that..her being
around him always...just for him..
Although last week wasn't that good...
His wifey made a new friend in office..they
guy was his client..Apparently he was being
over friendly with his wife...GEET wasn't
resisting him too..FOR GOD SAKES HE WAS
FLIRTING WITH HER..WITH HIS WIFE..how
could he let go of this matter so easily..
Whilst geet in the next cabin..watched his
plight agonized with his behaviour...
" babaji yeh inhe kya ho gaya...y is he talking
to himself..he seems restless and uneasy about
something...but what??"
She bit her lip adjusting her glasses..
" s..should i ask him.." she chewed her lip
contemplating ...
" will ask him...back at home.." and gave him
a last look through the blinds...and dispersed
back to her pending work...
Maan somehow shrugged off her thoughts and
concentrated on his work..
He received a call from the same client asking
him to finish off the work by today because
their boss wished to review the designs tom
after noon..
Maan immediately called for an urgent
meeting and informed his staff about the
same..
Since the branch was newly formed his
architects were already busy with the other
projects.
Maan decided to finish the designs himself...
All employees left ..the office whereas maan
and geet both stayed..
How could geet leave knowing maan needed
her the most this time..
Maan was engrossed in the blue prints...he was
in the conference room..
He breath out heavily..and loosened his
tie..and threw it on the desk
The door was open..geet peeped in..
She frowned watching him work so hard..she
shook her head strolled to the pantry to make a
steaming cup of coffee for him..
The aroma of coffee filled his
nostrils...making him bring to a standstill all
his works..
He turned his direction..to the entrance and
found his cute wifey..with his fav coffee..
He smiled...like a small child..
" this is just what i need.."
She walked inside holding the tray in one hand
while shut the door with the other..
" ji..woh i thought..u will need this.." geet
murmured glancing down...twisting the end of
her dupatta..
By this time he knew...she was hell nervous
and edgy around him..
He smirked...staring her..and grabbed the cup
of coffee..sipping it..
" umm..thanks..." he uttered..
Geet slowly blinked her lashes...and raised her
head...adjusting her glasses
Her lips formed a small smile..And turned to
leave...
Maan felt restless as soon as she turned to
leave...he had a unexpected urge to make stop
her...
" no maan don't stop...her.." he clinched his
palms..into fist..curbing his emotions...
She had taken few step towards the exit..when
he called her
" sunoo..."
he closed his eyes...unable to command control
over his heart...
She paused in her tracks...and spun herself..to
face him..
" woh...i have lots of things to do..can u..help
me..?"
" ji ..maii... " she mumbled in surprise...
Maan nodded..
"uh..ohh..ohkay..."
The watchman saw on one...in the office hence
locked the hall from outside...and left the
premises..
Maan smiled ...and asked her to work on the
base while..he would work on the latter part..
Geet took a seat away from him..and started
her job..while maan did his..
Sensing her in the same room...he wasn't able
to concentrate..at all..He would often gaze her
secretly...enjoying her company..
Geet was feeling flushed ...It was the first time
he asked her help..and then working with
him...in this chilly evening alone sent shivers
down her spine..
She scribbled down something..rolling the top
of her pencil over her lips...
Thats how maan found her doing..his gaze was
locked.. throat went dry..
His mind was warning him..accusing him but
he was blank
All he saw was that pencil...which rolled over
her lips...sensuously..How he wished..it was
his lips instead of that pencil..
He swallowed thickly..
" sir...sir..woh.." geet raised her head...to ask
him a doubt..
She instantly drew the pencil down..from her
lips..curing herself..
" sorry...sir..woh mai.." She bit her lip
glancing down...
That broke his thoughts..he looked away
" maan u r going crazy...what the hell where u
thinking... " he straighten himself..and took a
deep breath..
" umm..u called me..kuch kaam tha.." He said
still not looking her..
Geet nodded..and replied.." ji sir,,woh i m not
getting this part..."
Maan stood from his chair...and strolled to
her..
" hmm..batao..which one.." he said
huskily...Leaning onto her...in the crook of
her neck...hovering her from behind...
Her heart beats fastened...Stomach turning
into pit..
" bolo...geet..." he whispered..slightly blowing
her ear...
"ji..ji..woh...woh..." she mumbled
dazedly...blinking her lashes..
He chuckled at her reaction...and stepped
back..resuming his seat besides..her..
He bit his lip..hard trying to control his laugh..
" geet..umm" he cleared his throat..
Geet frowned and snapped her eyes open..
" aap...yaha..." she stared him puzzled..
Maan stared her intently..which bought her
back in her senses..
"sorry..woh mai..kuch nai,,sir this..part..."
" hmmm..." he sneaked into the blue
prints...and all of sudden lights went off..
Geet grabbed his hand instinctively ..
Maan slanted his neck..to view her face... Her
face reflected fear and panic..
Maan held her hand in his...gripping it firm..
Geeet blinked her lashes in fright..Maan
assured her through his eyes..
" geet don't worry mai hu na..hmm..' maan
consoled her..he knew in this rough weather it
was bound to happen
Geet nodded...and held his arm..
Maan jolted with her touch..but patted her
hand reassuring her..
" ji..woh..mere bag..mai..woh candles
hai..." she spluttered
Maaan smiled.." ..u carry candles in ur bag??"
" ji...ji..candle a pack of chilli powder...and a
biscuit..."
He lurched a little away and stared her in
awe.." tum yeh sab kyu carry karti ho"
Geet shifted more close to him...holding him
tighly...Maan loved her hold around him..it
was evoking unwanted desires in his body
" ji...my mother used to say always carry these
things in my bag.."
Maan smiled softly..his disaster was adorably
cute..
" okay now...loose ur hold a bit so that i can
light the candles.."
Geet immediately shook her head.." no..' Maan
sighed...and held her tight standing
slowly ...and took a few steps..along with her
and reached her bag..
Finally he lit the candle...
The candle added a light sparkled in the room
calming geet a bit.. she realized her position
and took back her hands...swaying away from
maan..and grew conscious..
Maan shifted his hands in his
pockets...uncomfortably and looked away..he
dint like that..he wanted to feel her arms
around him..
" u do u r work here..ill do mine..there.." with
that he walked to his old place with a candle in
his hand..
Next they worked for another 1 hr went it
stared lighting...and then raining..
Its sound was disturbing him..he whacked his
desk in anger and looked up..
He puckered brow not finding geet in her
place..he scanned the room and found her
near the window with a smile on her face..
He walked to her and reached behind her..
She breaths accelerated...feeling his warm
breath behind..her..
" what u doing here...geet.." maan said now
standing next to her ..
She sighed in relief...and returned a beautiful
smile.
" sir...woh it was raining so i came here to
see...that"
" achaa...waise aren't u scared of lighting...u r
scared of the dark so i wondered u would fear
this too.." he teased her
Geet pouted adjusting her glasses..
Maan laughed seeing her expressions.. she
looked so sweet right now...he so much wished
to pull her cheeks like his dad did..always..
He once again chided himself...and stood
besides her watching...outside the window..
A while later he yawned...and stretched his
arms...
Geet could feel his tiredness..
" sir...I think u should rest for a while...ill
work..till then..and then i will wake u
up.." she suggestED..
Maan ponder for a while...and shook his
head..
" geet u rest ..ill work..its my project and i just
asked u to help me..not to do everything.." He
knew she must be tired too..She is up since 7
am in morning and is been running here and
there...to get all his chores done perfectly..
" But sir..." geet tried to protest..but maan
shushed her placing his finger on her lips..
Geet blinked her lashes...staring him wide
eyed..
As soon as his finger touched her lips..he was
taken aback by their softness..few hours back
how he wished he could feel them and
now...when he did..his desires risen much
above than just touch..
" uh..I..i.." He gulped feeling drowned in those
hazels ..
He blinked back and removed his
finger...controlling his desires..
" just do what i say.." he said in plain rigid
tone..looking away
Geet nodded..and dragged her legs to the
couch..placed in the corner..
She hastily paced ahead..and thus tripped
slightly...
" ah.." she yelped...her finger and got blazed in
the candle flame which maan n placed on the
table..
She popped her finger in her mouth..and
suckled it...In next sec maan arrived next to
her..holding her hand..which she was sucking
in her..mouth..
Both looked away...and straighten themselves..
" m okay sir.." geet mumbled...
Maan just nodded and moved back giving her
space to leave...
She cuddled in the left side...and embraced
herself folding her legs..
Maan moved to his desk..and shifted all his
focus on the blue prints...
After a moment he himself was feeling
lethargic.. He sighed..pushing his head
backwards..
He glanced at geet who was sleeping on the
couch with great discomfort..
He closed his eyes trying to be in command of
himself...but he couldn't
He got up...and walked to her in trance.. her
head was laying on rim of the
sofa..uncomfortably..and she was shivering..
He strides towards her..slowly towering her
petite body..She quivered..with his
touch...drowsily opening her eyes..and
meeting his dark obs..
His eyes were dark, intense and passionate...
He cupped her neck..under his palm...and she
clutched his shirt..
Geet blinked her lashes submitting herself to
him..as he closed his eyes and nuzzled the salty
skin of her neck..
He inhaled the aroma...feeling so provoked
with her soft silky skin which tantalized his
senses..he rubbed his lips on them..
Another lighting stuck..and startled him out of
his thoughts...Maan jerked himself...away
from him..and shut his eyes..
" dam...i imagined her and...i..was..O
lord.." he rubbed his face in frustration...he
continued staring her in shock..
" maan just stay away..from her..she is
sleeping here u go outside..ha..." he nodded
satisfied with his thought and dragged himself
to the door..
" what the hell..." he tried flunking the door
open..but it dint bulge...
After giving it a nice try..
" what the ..f**k..ahh...Someone just locked
us..." he grunted in annoyance..
" helloo...any one here.." he knocked the
door...
" dam" he kicked the door angrily...and
grunted a low scowl...
He once again looked at geet who was
shivering..Pinch the bridge of his nose...he
closed his eyes...with no option he moved
towards the couch next to her..It seemed like
his wife's babaji was hell bend on captivating
them together..
" geet k babaaji save me.." he shot a quick
prayer and snuggled close to her..
The weather was cold..and the climate turned
frosty..a bit
She was trembling like dry leaf...he tugged the
buttons of his waistcoat..snapping them
open...
The removed his shirt...leaned towards
her...without glancing just covered her
properly..
He avoided gazing her face...as he dint want to
loose himself to her once again...
His eyelids were heavy..and he was sleepy..
" i should too sleep for some time..."
N shifted close to her...geet automatically seek
his warmth..and held his arm..placing her
head on his shoulder gaining a perfect
comfortable spot..
Maan placed his head on her...Finally after the
chaotic day his heart was at peace..
Two of the souls who were in love...one who
denied it while.and the other who cherished
it...were together in this frost
night..comforting each other..
Maan who tried his level best not to fall for his
wifey..fell for her hard time..the innocence
her..serenity fascinated him the most..
Oblivious to himself..geet's babaji had made
his heart beat for her..and only her..!!
Next morning..
Maan felt his neck stiffed...He
groaned ...rolling away from the sunlight..but
couldn't..His hands were holding something
soft..
He sluggishly opened his eyes...and saw her...
face..
" beautiful.." thats all he could say..
He smiled...staring her beautiful face..and
leaned forward..slowly tucking her curly hair
behind her...ear...he rolled his finger from her
ear to her cheek...She snuggled closer smiling
faintly..
He shook his head..gently and removed her
glasses placing them on the side table..
She was still sleeping like a baby holding his
arm...
He smirked...thinking of something...and drew
his finger to her other cheek...sensuously , then
down at her pink supple... lips..
A red hue spread across her cheek...he inclined
towards her lips...
He paused in his tracks...as he heard a faded
noise of the door knob..he shrieked back into
reality...and jumped to his feet...
The watchman opened the door...
" sir ji..aap..yaha kaise.." He muttered in
shock...watching his boos shirtless..with
someone...
he gawked maan nd then glanced at geet..
Maan immediately reached to geet and stood
before her..blocking her watchman's view..
He glared the watchman..who gulped his
saliva..terrified of Maan's scary looks..
" tum ne kal yeh room band karne se
phele...check bhi nahi kiya tha.." he bursted in
anger...
" u have no idea...how did we spend the last
night...i m firing u .." he said gritting his
teeth...
" nahi..nahi sir...please aisa mat ki jiye.." the
watchmen pleaded him
With his loud growl...geet woke up..
She rubbed her eyes...straightening up..and
blinked her eyes..
Watchmen..peeped behind maan..
Maan gave him a angry look and
watchmen...looked away..
" woh..mam..jag gayi..hai..sir.."
Maan turned at looked at geet who wore her
glasses and stared both of them...in
confusion...
She bit her lips..realizing she had slept
yesterday...instead of working on the blue
prints..
She screeched a cry and shoved his
shirt..apologizing to maan.." sir..i ..i m
sorry..pata nahi kaise mai so gayi..kal
raat.." she ranted sorry continuously..
Her words drove..him to the edge once again
reminding him of yesterday's incidents..
Maan s one look was enough to shut her up..he
grabbed his shirt and wore it...furiously..
" leave now..both of u .." He prayed for
patience..
Geet and the watchman nodded...and left the
room hurriedly..
Maan sighed after they left..
He slumped on the couch..
" yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai...what is it that
pulls me towards her.."
Maan groaned...smacking the couch in anger..
" i..loose myself every time she is near me...y i
cant control my desires..???"
" wait a min desires..??when did i started
feeling something for geet in the 1 place.."
" oh..god whats happening with me.."
He got up from the couch..Wearing his
shirt..and then waist coat...yanking the
buttons close...
His hands paused as..his mind sunk in
insight...
" no way.." he widen his eyes..he abated a
breath...
" nooo...way...i..i cant fall in love
with..her,.,.I..i cant.." he shook his head
rapidly objecting ..denying his words...
Strangely...his heart rejoiced those words..but
his brain ignored it..and scorned to admit..it..
" aise nahi ho sakata ..its not true ..Mk just
visit a doc today itself..ha yehi sahi
hoga...mujhe kuch problem hoga..m going
crazy just meet a doc..thats all..." he consoled
himself...
" something is wrong with my brain..uhh..i
knw m going crazy..i cant..i cant..offo..yeh
kya ho raha hai mujhe..."
He grumbled loudly..
" Maan ..dont loose grip over urself...chasmish
se dur rehna aur doc se appointment fix
karna..okay.."
Contented..with this theory he composed
himself...fixed his tie...and walked out of the
conference room..!!!
Babaji laughed at the scene...from up above the
sky..
" beta ji..tumhari dad ki yeh wish toh mujhe
puri karni hi thi..after all..i love my mishty the
most...and now u also love ur chalti
phirti disaster ...u can refuse this feeling..but
still cant rule ur heart..maan because its not
ur anymore..
I knw u r tough nut to crack...but its not easy
to tackle this beta...M my mishty's fav and uski
love story ko successful toh bana kar hi
rahunga mai...
Get ready to have a roller coaster
ride..MR.MSK ..." babaji smirked
weird..u have gone nuts..." Maan mumbled to
himself...pacing back and froth in his cabin..
" geet was just talking to that guy..and nothing
else.." he tried convincing himself..
" ah...' he banged the desk angrily..annoyed at
himself..
" so what ..the guy was being a little too
helpful ...to her being over friendly..." he
tighten his jaws and crushed the paper in his
hand,,
" ah..god m going crazy..MSk get that chalti
phirti disaster hell out of ur system please .."
He sighed..unable to take his mind off his
wife..
Its been almost a month since they have landed
in Bangalore. Life was good until they came
here..his first words which he spoke to her was
" stay away..and maintain distance".
Thankfully she obliged him..and obeyed his
commands..
They behaved professionally in office and
stayed like perfect strangers at home..except
that she would make dinners ,lunch at Sundays
for him.. Mind it the food she made was out of
the world...After his mother died...he never
felt like eating at home..though he ate diners in
posh and top class restaurants the warmth ,love
was always missing...he was elated by her
food...but never complimented her...she never
either asked for one...
It was few days back when he came across the
fact that...his coffee which relished so much
was made her her..Since that day he started
noticing the small things..she did for him..
His staff wasn't organized he knew that..but
before his entry in the office everything was
well administered.. Thats why she would
leave..house early before him..
All these days she never interfered his
life..never bothered him..
Maybe dats what attracted him more to her...
Those little things..like coordinating his desk
perfectly just like the way he wished...Or those
flowers which she put up in that vase...Thought
he hated flowers he never complained...
Secretly he was enjoying all that..her being
around him always...just for him..
Although last week wasn't that good...
His wifey made a new friend in office..they
guy was his client..Apparently he was being
over friendly with his wife...GEET wasn't
resisting him too..FOR GOD SAKES HE WAS
FLIRTING WITH HER..WITH HIS WIFE..how
could he let go of this matter so easily..
Whilst geet in the next cabin..watched his
plight agonized with his behaviour...
" babaji yeh inhe kya ho gaya...y is he talking
to himself..he seems restless and uneasy about
something...but what??"
She bit her lip adjusting her glasses..
" s..should i ask him.." she chewed her lip
contemplating ...
" will ask him...back at home.." and gave him
a last look through the blinds...and dispersed
back to her pending work...
Maan somehow shrugged off her thoughts and
concentrated on his work..
He received a call from the same client asking
him to finish off the work by today because
their boss wished to review the designs tom
after noon..
Maan immediately called for an urgent
meeting and informed his staff about the
same..
Since the branch was newly formed his
architects were already busy with the other
projects.
Maan decided to finish the designs himself...
All employees left ..the office whereas maan
and geet both stayed..
How could geet leave knowing maan needed
her the most this time..
Maan was engrossed in the blue prints...he was
in the conference room..
He breath out heavily..and loosened his
tie..and threw it on the desk
The door was open..geet peeped in..
She frowned watching him work so hard..she
shook her head strolled to the pantry to make a
steaming cup of coffee for him..
The aroma of coffee filled his
nostrils...making him bring to a standstill all
his works..
He turned his direction..to the entrance and
found his cute wifey..with his fav coffee..
He smiled...like a small child..
" this is just what i need.."
She walked inside holding the tray in one hand
while shut the door with the other..
" ji..woh i thought..u will need this.." geet
murmured glancing down...twisting the end of
her dupatta..
By this time he knew...she was hell nervous
and edgy around him..
He smirked...staring her..and grabbed the cup
of coffee..sipping it..
" umm..thanks..." he uttered..
Geet slowly blinked her lashes...and raised her
head...adjusting her glasses
Her lips formed a small smile..And turned to
leave...
Maan felt restless as soon as she turned to
leave...he had a unexpected urge to make stop
her...
" no maan don't stop...her.." he clinched his
palms..into fist..curbing his emotions...
She had taken few step towards the exit..when
he called her
" sunoo..."
he closed his eyes...unable to command control
over his heart...
She paused in her tracks...and spun herself..to
face him..
" woh...i have lots of things to do..can u..help
me..?"
" ji ..maii... " she mumbled in surprise...
Maan nodded..
"uh..ohh..ohkay..."
The watchman saw on one...in the office hence
locked the hall from outside...and left the
premises..
Maan smiled ...and asked her to work on the
base while..he would work on the latter part..
Geet took a seat away from him..and started
her job..while maan did his..
Sensing her in the same room...he wasn't able
to concentrate..at all..He would often gaze her
secretly...enjoying her company..
Geet was feeling flushed ...It was the first time
he asked her help..and then working with
him...in this chilly evening alone sent shivers
down her spine..
She scribbled down something..rolling the top
of her pencil over her lips...
Thats how maan found her doing..his gaze was
locked.. throat went dry..
His mind was warning him..accusing him but
he was blank
All he saw was that pencil...which rolled over
her lips...sensuously..How he wished..it was
his lips instead of that pencil..
He swallowed thickly..
" sir...sir..woh.." geet raised her head...to ask
him a doubt..
She instantly drew the pencil down..from her
lips..curing herself..
" sorry...sir..woh mai.." She bit her lip
glancing down...
That broke his thoughts..he looked away
" maan u r going crazy...what the hell where u
thinking... " he straighten himself..and took a
deep breath..
" umm..u called me..kuch kaam tha.." He said
still not looking her..
Geet nodded..and replied.." ji sir,,woh i m not
getting this part..."
Maan stood from his chair...and strolled to
her..
" hmm..batao..which one.." he said
huskily...Leaning onto her...in the crook of
her neck...hovering her from behind...
Her heart beats fastened...Stomach turning
into pit..
" bolo...geet..." he whispered..slightly blowing
her ear...
"ji..ji..woh...woh..." she mumbled
dazedly...blinking her lashes..
He chuckled at her reaction...and stepped
back..resuming his seat besides..her..
He bit his lip..hard trying to control his laugh..
" geet..umm" he cleared his throat..
Geet frowned and snapped her eyes open..
" aap...yaha..." she stared him puzzled..
Maan stared her intently..which bought her
back in her senses..
"sorry..woh mai..kuch nai,,sir this..part..."
" hmmm..." he sneaked into the blue
prints...and all of sudden lights went off..
Geet grabbed his hand instinctively ..
Maan slanted his neck..to view her face... Her
face reflected fear and panic..
Maan held her hand in his...gripping it firm..
Geeet blinked her lashes in fright..Maan
assured her through his eyes..
" geet don't worry mai hu na..hmm..' maan
consoled her..he knew in this rough weather it
was bound to happen
Geet nodded...and held his arm..
Maan jolted with her touch..but patted her
hand reassuring her..
" ji..woh..mere bag..mai..woh candles
hai..." she spluttered
Maaan smiled.." ..u carry candles in ur bag??"
" ji...ji..candle a pack of chilli powder...and a
biscuit..."
He lurched a little away and stared her in
awe.." tum yeh sab kyu carry karti ho"
Geet shifted more close to him...holding him
tighly...Maan loved her hold around him..it
was evoking unwanted desires in his body
" ji...my mother used to say always carry these
things in my bag.."
Maan smiled softly..his disaster was adorably
cute..
" okay now...loose ur hold a bit so that i can
light the candles.."
Geet immediately shook her head.." no..' Maan
sighed...and held her tight standing
slowly ...and took a few steps..along with her
and reached her bag..
Finally he lit the candle...
The candle added a light sparkled in the room
calming geet a bit.. she realized her position
and took back her hands...swaying away from
maan..and grew conscious..
Maan shifted his hands in his
pockets...uncomfortably and looked away..he
dint like that..he wanted to feel her arms
around him..
" u do u r work here..ill do mine..there.." with
that he walked to his old place with a candle in
his hand..
Next they worked for another 1 hr went it
stared lighting...and then raining..
Its sound was disturbing him..he whacked his
desk in anger and looked up..
He puckered brow not finding geet in her
place..he scanned the room and found her
near the window with a smile on her face..
He walked to her and reached behind her..
She breaths accelerated...feeling his warm
breath behind..her..
" what u doing here...geet.." maan said now
standing next to her ..
She sighed in relief...and returned a beautiful
smile.
" sir...woh it was raining so i came here to
see...that"
" achaa...waise aren't u scared of lighting...u r
scared of the dark so i wondered u would fear
this too.." he teased her
Geet pouted adjusting her glasses..
Maan laughed seeing her expressions.. she
looked so sweet right now...he so much wished
to pull her cheeks like his dad did..always..
He once again chided himself...and stood
besides her watching...outside the window..
A while later he yawned...and stretched his
arms...
Geet could feel his tiredness..
" sir...I think u should rest for a while...ill
work..till then..and then i will wake u
up.." she suggestED..
Maan ponder for a while...and shook his
head..
" geet u rest ..ill work..its my project and i just
asked u to help me..not to do everything.." He
knew she must be tired too..She is up since 7
am in morning and is been running here and
there...to get all his chores done perfectly..
" But sir..." geet tried to protest..but maan
shushed her placing his finger on her lips..
Geet blinked her lashes...staring him wide
eyed..
As soon as his finger touched her lips..he was
taken aback by their softness..few hours back
how he wished he could feel them and
now...when he did..his desires risen much
above than just touch..
" uh..I..i.." He gulped feeling drowned in those
hazels ..
He blinked back and removed his
finger...controlling his desires..
" just do what i say.." he said in plain rigid
tone..looking away
Geet nodded..and dragged her legs to the
couch..placed in the corner..
She hastily paced ahead..and thus tripped
slightly...
" ah.." she yelped...her finger and got blazed in
the candle flame which maan n placed on the
table..
She popped her finger in her mouth..and
suckled it...In next sec maan arrived next to
her..holding her hand..which she was sucking
in her..mouth..
Both looked away...and straighten themselves..
" m okay sir.." geet mumbled...
Maan just nodded and moved back giving her
space to leave...
She cuddled in the left side...and embraced
herself folding her legs..
Maan moved to his desk..and shifted all his
focus on the blue prints...
After a moment he himself was feeling
lethargic.. He sighed..pushing his head
backwards..
He glanced at geet who was sleeping on the
couch with great discomfort..
He closed his eyes trying to be in command of
himself...but he couldn't
He got up...and walked to her in trance.. her
head was laying on rim of the
sofa..uncomfortably..and she was shivering..
He strides towards her..slowly towering her
petite body..She quivered..with his
touch...drowsily opening her eyes..and
meeting his dark obs..
His eyes were dark, intense and passionate...
He cupped her neck..under his palm...and she
clutched his shirt..
Geet blinked her lashes submitting herself to
him..as he closed his eyes and nuzzled the salty
skin of her neck..
He inhaled the aroma...feeling so provoked
with her soft silky skin which tantalized his
senses..he rubbed his lips on them..
Another lighting stuck..and startled him out of
his thoughts...Maan jerked himself...away
from him..and shut his eyes..
" dam...i imagined her and...i..was..O
lord.." he rubbed his face in frustration...he
continued staring her in shock..
" maan just stay away..from her..she is
sleeping here u go outside..ha..." he nodded
satisfied with his thought and dragged himself
to the door..
" what the hell..." he tried flunking the door
open..but it dint bulge...
After giving it a nice try..
" what the ..f**k..ahh...Someone just locked
us..." he grunted in annoyance..
" helloo...any one here.." he knocked the
door...
" dam" he kicked the door angrily...and
grunted a low scowl...
He once again looked at geet who was
shivering..Pinch the bridge of his nose...he
closed his eyes...with no option he moved
towards the couch next to her..It seemed like
his wife's babaji was hell bend on captivating
them together..
" geet k babaaji save me.." he shot a quick
prayer and snuggled close to her..
The weather was cold..and the climate turned
frosty..a bit
She was trembling like dry leaf...he tugged the
buttons of his waistcoat..snapping them
open...
The removed his shirt...leaned towards
her...without glancing just covered her
properly..
He avoided gazing her face...as he dint want to
loose himself to her once again...
His eyelids were heavy..and he was sleepy..
" i should too sleep for some time..."
N shifted close to her...geet automatically seek
his warmth..and held his arm..placing her
head on his shoulder gaining a perfect
comfortable spot..
Maan placed his head on her...Finally after the
chaotic day his heart was at peace..
Two of the souls who were in love...one who
denied it while.and the other who cherished
it...were together in this frost
night..comforting each other..
Maan who tried his level best not to fall for his
wifey..fell for her hard time..the innocence
her..serenity fascinated him the most..
Oblivious to himself..geet's babaji had made
his heart beat for her..and only her..!!
Next morning..
Maan felt his neck stiffed...He
groaned ...rolling away from the sunlight..but
couldn't..His hands were holding something
soft..
He sluggishly opened his eyes...and saw her...
face..
" beautiful.." thats all he could say..
He smiled...staring her beautiful face..and
leaned forward..slowly tucking her curly hair
behind her...ear...he rolled his finger from her
ear to her cheek...She snuggled closer smiling
faintly..
He shook his head..gently and removed her
glasses placing them on the side table..
She was still sleeping like a baby holding his
arm...
He smirked...thinking of something...and drew
his finger to her other cheek...sensuously , then
down at her pink supple... lips..
A red hue spread across her cheek...he inclined
towards her lips...
He paused in his tracks...as he heard a faded
noise of the door knob..he shrieked back into
reality...and jumped to his feet...
The watchman opened the door...
" sir ji..aap..yaha kaise.." He muttered in
shock...watching his boos shirtless..with
someone...
he gawked maan nd then glanced at geet..
Maan immediately reached to geet and stood
before her..blocking her watchman's view..
He glared the watchman..who gulped his
saliva..terrified of Maan's scary looks..
" tum ne kal yeh room band karne se
phele...check bhi nahi kiya tha.." he bursted in
anger...
" u have no idea...how did we spend the last
night...i m firing u .." he said gritting his
teeth...
" nahi..nahi sir...please aisa mat ki jiye.." the
watchmen pleaded him
With his loud growl...geet woke up..
She rubbed her eyes...straightening up..and
blinked her eyes..
Watchmen..peeped behind maan..
Maan gave him a angry look and
watchmen...looked away..
" woh..mam..jag gayi..hai..sir.."
Maan turned at looked at geet who wore her
glasses and stared both of them...in
confusion...
She bit her lips..realizing she had slept
yesterday...instead of working on the blue
prints..
She screeched a cry and shoved his
shirt..apologizing to maan.." sir..i ..i m
sorry..pata nahi kaise mai so gayi..kal
raat.." she ranted sorry continuously..
Her words drove..him to the edge once again
reminding him of yesterday's incidents..
Maan s one look was enough to shut her up..he
grabbed his shirt and wore it...furiously..
" leave now..both of u .." He prayed for
patience..
Geet and the watchman nodded...and left the
room hurriedly..
Maan sighed after they left..
He slumped on the couch..
" yeh mujhe kya ho raha hai...what is it that
pulls me towards her.."
Maan groaned...smacking the couch in anger..
" i..loose myself every time she is near me...y i
cant control my desires..???"
" wait a min desires..??when did i started
feeling something for geet in the 1 place.."
" oh..god whats happening with me.."
He got up from the couch..Wearing his
shirt..and then waist coat...yanking the
buttons close...
His hands paused as..his mind sunk in
insight...
" no way.." he widen his eyes..he abated a
breath...
" nooo...way...i..i cant fall in love
with..her,.,.I..i cant.." he shook his head
rapidly objecting ..denying his words...
Strangely...his heart rejoiced those words..but
his brain ignored it..and scorned to admit..it..
" aise nahi ho sakata ..its not true ..Mk just
visit a doc today itself..ha yehi sahi
hoga...mujhe kuch problem hoga..m going
crazy just meet a doc..thats all..." he consoled
himself...
" something is wrong with my brain..uhh..i
knw m going crazy..i cant..i cant..offo..yeh
kya ho raha hai mujhe..."
He grumbled loudly..
" Maan ..dont loose grip over urself...chasmish
se dur rehna aur doc se appointment fix
karna..okay.."
Contented..with this theory he composed
himself...fixed his tie...and walked out of the
conference room..!!!
Babaji laughed at the scene...from up above the
sky..
" beta ji..tumhari dad ki yeh wish toh mujhe
puri karni hi thi..after all..i love my mishty the
most...and now u also love ur chalti
phirti disaster ...u can refuse this feeling..but
still cant rule ur heart..maan because its not
ur anymore..
I knw u r tough nut to crack...but its not easy
to tackle this beta...M my mishty's fav and uski
love story ko successful toh bana kar hi
rahunga mai...
Get ready to have a roller coaster
ride..MR.MSK ..." babaji smirked
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