||Innocently Seduced||Part 6 Pg 27||8th Sept - Page 10

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Part 4

He looked into the mirror as he buttoned his shirt up, picking the comb he brushed his hair back. The weekend went to waste as his mind was occupied with Geet And Only Geet. How the hell did one girl have such an effect on him? She hadn't even shown her legs off or even flaunt that sexy body of hers. He sighed deeply. This girl was driving him crazy.

His nights were swarming with only her thoughts, Why did she effect him so bad?

Grabbing his keys he rushed down the stairs and headed out.

***

"Geet you ready?" Meera called out from downstairs.

"Uh.. yeah" she looked at herself in the mirror for the gazillionth time. She turned to her side and looked over shoulder to see whether she looked fine. She pressed the front of dress once again, looking back to the mirror she tilted her head scrutinizing herself.

"uff..." she huffed in disappointment still thinking she didn't look good enough, biting her lip she gave herself a once over, reaching up to her hair, she took a thick handful bringing some over her shoulder whilst the rest rested at her back. Shifting on her feet she scrutinized some more then sighed, slipping in her pumps she gazed one last time and smiled happily that her heels did the work for her, completing her look.

She headed down to meet Meera half way.

"God! I thought you died!"Meera exclaimed.

"Why would you think that?"

"Because honey you said you're ready and then didn't come down and took another damn 20minutes" Meera grit out

"Sorryyy. Bloody hell why are you all fiery this morning" Geet teased.

"Geet"
"Sorry di.. Didn't Yash take care of your needs? Is that why you're so angry?" Geet laughed out running out the door.

"Geet!" Meera yelled behind her as she saw her run.

Geet shook her head and saw Yash was already in the car waiting for them, she opened the door and slipped into the back and waited till Meera locked up and joined them.

"Wow.. lagta hai mere saale sahiba bohut badal gaye hai" Yash commented as he turned the engine.

"Thanks jeej"

"Yeh kya jeej aur saale sahiba laga rakha hai? We're not married yet" Meera intervened irritatingly.

"So? You're going to get married" Geet counteracted back.

"Well you see I'm rethinking my decision of even dating him" She shot.

Yash only laughed. "Seriously Meera you're still angry?"

"Shut up! Or I'll bloody pummel you into pulp here"
"Oooh.. I'm so scared, Geet bacchao" he shrieked laughing his head off.

"Whatever" she shook her head.

"Stop it guys. Why are you fighting for?"

"Ask your cousin Geet" Yash spoke whilst he steered to the left lane of the road.

"Di?"

Meera glared at Yash. How the hell was she supposed to tell Geet. "Nothing" she grit out.

Geet rolled her eyes and looked at her phone as it beeped. She opened the text and saw Pari had messaged her.

"Don't forget to act INDIFFERENT"

"I will do"

"Ok.. and text me as soon as you finish, I want to know everything ;)"

"Will do"

"tc and good luck :)"

"thnx :)"

Geet sighed heavily, she leaned back, will she be able to act indifferent to this man at all. His one look brings her to knees, her legs turn to jelly, How will she pull this off? She wondered.

***

"Alright I'll see you later" Geet bid Meera and Yash heading for her new class, she was lucky today with Yash and Meera by her side, she'd seen some freshman getting ragged. Thank God! She wasn't in their place.

She walked along the long corridor heading to her first ever class, her nerves were getting the better of her now, what if she cant make friends here? She missed having Pari and Kashish by her side.

She was walking lost in her own trance but suddenly a hand covered her mouth and pushed her into the next room and closed the door with a bang, she shivered struggling in the arms of.. someone so familiar. Her eyes widened as she heard his husky voice in her ear.

"Its me Maan" he whispered so quietly and in such a husky tone she feared she'd melt there and then.

In a swift he turned her to face him, the little light coming from the gaps of the blinds illuminated the room just enough to make out each other's face other than that the whole room was dark.

"Hi" he greeted.

She cleared her throat. "Hi" that was not her voice, squeaky and a mutter, he probably hadn't even heard it, she mentally cursed herself. "I mean Hi" she gained her voice, straightening herself and passed an uneasy smile.

His gaze roamed over her, from her eyes down the slope of her nose, to her lips down her slender throat, from her shoulders to her breasts, abdomen, waist then her long legs. She'd definitely have a heart attack here, especially the way he was looking. His pupils grew darker in color almost into a black color.

"I'd better go" Geet spoke feeling herself grow hot beneath his wanton eyes.

A smirk tugged his lips, a dangerous smirk, he moved close causing her to move back.

"Maan" she whispered as he neared more than she'd expected, one more step they'd be pressed together.

She stopped hitting the wall onto her back.

He smiled chuckling. "2 nights and 2 days! This whole weekend went by with you in my mind!" he confessed shaking his head with a boyish smile, her heart heightened with the small confession itself but her heart inflated hearing pari's voice in her head.

"Act Indifferent"

She pouted mentally because at this moment she wanted to jump into his arms and kiss him madly. Get yourself together girl she smacked herself mentally.

"Well I'm flattered but I need to go" she tried to move away but his hand came up resting by her side. "Maan please" she tried once again only to have him caging her in his arms.

"Not till we come to some solution"

"For what?" she scrunched her brows at him.

"For me and you"

"what?"

"I know you want me Geet. I could tell by the way you look at me" he whispered moving closer, their lips inches away, the very same lips she'd tasted on Friday night. An urge arose to taste his rough lips against hers once again, she wanted to feel his lips on her soft supple ones. Her lips parted slightly as he moved close, so close.

She cleared her throat pushing him back a little. "I don't know what you are talking about"

"Sure you don't"

"Fine. Think what you want Mr Khurana"

Pressing himself onto her body he stopped her moving away, he entwined their fingers together pressing her hands to the cold wall.

"I know you're lying but let me tell you this. I want you in bed naked and beneath me" he muttered kissing her jaw.

She gasped hearing him saying it himself. She moved her head back away from his lips, looking at him stunned, his words were so crude to her yet she felt her stomach in knots and turned on by his words, a part of her just wanted to agree but then she'd just be another girl he'd f**ked and she wasn't going to be that. She wanted to be the girl he loved.

"Let me go please" she feared she'd agree especially having him so close and near.

He released her fingers moving back. She walked away hurriedly, her heart racing so fast, she took deep breaths with each step she took waling to her class.

He raked a hand over his hair, damn she looked so sexy today. He smiled remembering his effect on her. She wanted him he was sure, but she was playing hard to get. This was going to be interesting for sure. No one had taken more than a minute to agree but she'd had him wait for her 3 days, how more long will it take to make her his. He walked out the room to see her retreating to her class, her strides were so perfect, she wasn't one to sway her hips for anyone to notice her. Her eyes itself were enough, the big almond shaped hazels were enough for him to drown in, and they were enough for him to want her so bad.

He turned and headed back to his own class.

"Hey Maan" Sameera caught up with him.

He pulled his phone out looking into it ignoring Sameera.

"How was your weekend?" Sameera asked making conversation.

Maan stopped turning to her. "It was rocking Sam"

Her smile faltered off her face, understanding his words.

"Whats wrong? Why do you look like a sour lemon for?" he asked with a smug look seeing her mood dull down.

She cleared her throat giving him an perturbed smile. "Nothing's the matter"

"Good! Now you can trot off and f**king leave me alone" he finished walking away leaving her to stare at him as he left.

She clenched her fingers. Who the hell was he with? Damn! Who was going to pamper her now?

***

"Hey sweety" Kashish spoke over the phone as Geet called her after her first class.

"Hey"

"Hows things over there?"

"They're fine. Accha listen"

"hmm?"

"Whats the next step after acting indifferent?"

"Why? Hasn't Pari told you yet?"

"No. She said she won't tell me till I act indifferent"

"And Have you?"

Geet pondered over her question, well she hadn't allowed him to kiss her, true she lost herself for a second but she did act indifferent. Yeah right. For about a minute then I nearly gave in to that desiring deliciously sexy sinner.

"Yep I did" she answered, altering her truth a bit.

"Sure?"

"Sacchi"

"Fine. If you're lying I'm going to kill you"

"Promise I'm not"

"Ok then. Next is jealousy"

Geet swallowed down the lump in her throat. Jealousy for who? Me or him.
"You're referring I make him jealous?" she asked biting her lip.

"yep. You know just a little flirting an all. Just like the way me and Pari reanacted for you"

Oh sure why not? It'll be a cake walk! Heck will it! She mentally wondered.

"I'll speak to you later" Geet spoke needing to register everything, she needed to think how the hell she'd act indifferent. Great what such luck! Think of him and he appears.

"Alright then. Take care. Love you"

"Love you too" she answered cutting the call as he approached her. He stopped his feet hearing her last sentence. Which f**ker did she say I love you to? He wondered.

He raised his brows walking close, Geet stayed at her place, if she wanted him she'd need to act indifferent properly.

"Hi" she chirped.

He looked at her, this morning she wasn't like this. She was more timid, quiet and was so affected just by his mere presence. Then what happened?

Geet felt awkward, he was just staring at her as if he was scanning her or something, then a smile that didn't look in any way friendly came to his lips.

"Who was that?"

"Who?"

"over the phone Geet"

"But why's that got to do with you?"

"Because I need to know"

"Why?" she raised her brows utterly confused why did he want to know.

"So I can make sure the f**ker isn't in my way in getting you"

Her jaw dropped hearing him. "Excuse me? Who told you it's a guy?" she asked crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well I know it can't be a girl unless... Are you lesbian?"

"Haww! How dare you?"
"uff that sounds good coming from your mouth"

"Excuse me" she pushed past him to leave. How dare he say..urgh!

Holding her wrist as she moved he pulled her to himself, pressing her back to his chest whilst his hand had hers locked behind her back. "Who did you say I love you to Geet?" he whispered, his breath fanning the shell of her ear.

She snapped her eyes open. Was that jealousy she sensed.

She turned her head to her side to look at him, meeting his gaze directly she spoke.

"Is someone jealous?" she teased him with a smile.

Turning her swiftly he banded his arms around her waist, her arms went to his shoulders to support herself from stumbling on her feet.

His hands reached her cheeks, grazing it slightly he caught her strand of hair pushing it back behind her ear. "What if I am?" he muttered looking at her, his eyes darkening with licentious desire. "Will you give in to me?"

She wanted to. She wanted to scream out yes, take me but she knew what he wanted and he wasn't going to have her as his f**k buddy.

Her eyes shifted seeing others starting to enter the corridor, pushing him back suddenly she straightened herself. "Bye" she muttered walking away from his reach before he could grasp her once again.

***

At the end of the day Geet waited for Yash and Meera to come, she looked around for them and even called them but their phones was busy each damn time she called.

Where the hell are you guys?The campus was nearly empty and I'm bloody standing here like a lunatic.

"Geet"

She turned to see him. Great! Just bloody Great. So much for wanting to calm herself from today's events.

"Look If you're here b.." she stopped as he placed his finger on her lips gesturing to keep quiet.

"Yash Geet's here" Maan spoke over the phone. "Speak to her" He passed the phone to Geet who scrunched her nose confused.

"Hello"

"Geet me and Meera had to go somewhere and since you don't know your way round Maan will drop you off"

No ways in hell. Seeing him today was more than I could take and having him to drive me would make me either crazy enough to let him bed me or worse even take me in this car

"No its ok Yas..." she looked at Maan in shock as he took the phone off her.

"Yash I'll drop her off safe and sound" he answered looking at her.

She swallowed the lump in the throat. I'm a goner.

Putting his phone away Maan smirked wickedly at her. His eyes speaking volumes, and only saying one thing. You're mine

"Lets go" he spoke and walked ahead followed by Geet who was taking cautious steps. God knows whats in store for her.

Settling into their seats, Maan started the engine whilst Geet had her eyes fixed outside the windows. She looked at him at the corner of her eyes. He even looks so hot driving the car. She whined to herself.

"So Geet back to my question I asked before" he broke the silence.

"What question?" she turned her and looked at him.

"Who was that guy?"

"Give me one reason. Just one. Why should I tell you?" she countered back

"Darling you're in my car. And you're new here. Anyone can get lost in the new city" he whispered turning his head at the traffic lights. "And no one will know where you could've gone" he moved close scaring her.

She moved her head back as she stared wide eyed at him.

Smirking at her he straightened changing the gear he resumed driving.

"So who was he?"

"It's a she! And my friend" she crossed her arms around her chest answering him frustrated at him for scaring her.

"Oh. So I don't have to beat someone up"

"Huh?"

"I was planning to hunt the guy down and make sure he's out of your life" he answered back nonchalantly. "But being a girl she's saved from my hunt"

"Unless you hunt her for your next plaything" she muttered beneath her breath which thankfully he didn't hear as he swerved into the street then.

"Here you are" he spoke as he parked on Meera's driveway.

"Thanks" She unbuckled the belt to get out of the car as fast as she could. As her hands reached the handle she heard the click of the door, she pulled then snapped her head to her right looking at him.

"Why have you locked it?"

"Well. You owe me" he leaned back resting his hands at the back of his head and looking out the windscreen.

"Owe you? For what?"

"Honey I became your driver, so don't I deserve something in return?"

He was going to be the death of me. Here I'm trying to get away to keep my senses sane and he was making me lose my sense.

"Maan you offered to drive me"

"Exactly I was being a gentleman, So you should be a gentle lady and offer something" he straightened and turned to look at her.

"Maan" she warned seeing him close the gap between them, he moved close, her breath hitched in her throat seeing him almost coming atop of her, she had leaned against the window to prevent this, but it wasn't possible to avoid him. His presense itself was drugging, she felt his arm around her waist pulling to him, the next second was a blurr who kissed who first she didn't know but she reciprocated as his lips pressed to hers, he sucked her soft supple lips, placing gentle pecks, his tongue brushed between her lips, she parted and allowed him to delve into her mouth, their tongues sought one another as her hands cupped his nape whilst his fingers dug into her waist wanting to feel her.

He pushed her seat down and leaned down.

"Maan" a low throaty moan escaped her lips as he trailed down her neck.

Her fingers laced into his hair, he pressed his body atop hers, she arched, he nipped.

"Oh" she cried softly as he cupped her breast and gave a squeeze. She turned and pressed a hard kiss to his cheek as he teased her.

She gasped tearing away from his lips hearing the shrilling sound of her phone. Maan straightened himself on his seat as she picked her phone.

"h..Hello"

"Geet damn I sent you so many messages, why didn't you answer?" Pari blared over the phone.

"Uh.. Pari I've just finished" she lied looking everywhere but him.

"Ok listen"

"Pari I'll call you later, I'm kinda tired" Geet spoke without looking at Maan.

"Oh Alright! But I want all the gossip"

"sure" Geet cut the phone off but didn't turn her head to even spare a glance. "Can you please open the door" she asked softly.

Hearing the click she hurried opened and walked down the path and unlocked the door, before she could even close it Maan held the door with his hand.

"Maan"

"you want me then why don't you admit it?" he asked coming inside and closing the door behind him.

"I don't"

"Sure you don't!" He was frustrated for the past 3 days she'd only occupied his mind, her fragrance, her taste, her smile, her eyes, her velvety skin, every damn feature teased him to no end.

"Maan please leave"

"Admit it! Admit you want me just as much as I want you" he grabbed her pressing her chest to his holding her tightly.

"Maan"

"tell me you want me" he whispered into her ear kissing her lobe.

Her breath hitched.

"I want to hear you say it Geet" he licked her lobe teasing her skin, sending shivers down her spine.

"Leav..."

"Shh.. Tell me what I want to hear" he interrupted as his hand trailed her sides, he cupped her butt pushing her close to feel his wanton desire. "Tell me you want this?" he nipped her lobe with his teeth. He ground onto her. "You want me inside you. Tell me" he sucked her lobe harshly, pressing himself harder grinding between her legs even with all the barriers.

She was losing herself in her own desires. He was so captivating like this, possessive and dominant. She gripped his forearms digging her nails into his skin as he moved, she bit her lips as he trailed down the side of her neck moving to her exposed collar bone. She was so turned on with him grinding, feeling him. He was hard and hot just for her.

"You want it. Tell me" he kissed her jawline, trailing one hand up her back then to her hair, he laced his fingers, he looked at her hooded eyes pulling her head back.

Slamming his hip to hers harder he looked at her. "You want me. Say it!"

"Oh" her lips parted, she could feel herself getting warmer below, her stomach in knots, her legs turning jelly and her sense hypnotized by him.

She cried softly as he moved harder, pushing her back against the wall, she strained her neck up as he bucked his hips over and over, pleasure coursed through her but she wanted more, something was amiss. But what? She groaned as he bent down to his knees, pushing the hem of her dress up, his finger slipped into her panties, she gripped his shoulders for support.

"Maan" she moaned his name as he slipped into her slick moistening, opening her, he stroked, slipped another finger thrusting into her with his fingers, she felt stars burst in front of her eyes.

"Oh... Maaan" she cried, her legs failed to keep her up as she came, she slipped down onto his lap, he gathered her close holding her to himself as she overcomes her experience.

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