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

"I'd better go" she whispered.

Smirking at her he whispered right into her ears, "You sure?"

Part 3

She moved back, "y.. yes"

"thats not the answer of someone sure" he whispered, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her tight against him, kissing her jaw softly, his tongue reached out to taste her flesh.

"maan..."

"God! my name sounds so damn good from your mouth" he teased her exposed back with his fingers causing her to gasp.

Turning her swiftly, he pushed her front onto the washbasin, whilst her back was pressed to his chest, seeing the velvety skin on show he couldn't resist, if she looked delectable just with her back exposed he wondered how hot she'd look when he sees her naked beneath him. He pressed his lips over her shoulder, his hands moved her long locks over her right shoulder, she held the basin for support, clutching it tightly till her fingers right to her knuckles turned white. He pressed soft kisses over her back, occasionally tasting her with his tongue, her jasmine perfume played with his senses, her vanilla fragrance mixed with the jasmine called out to him.

She snapped her head hearing noises, Maan looked at her through the mirror, she tensed, she wondered what if Meera or Yash see her like this, what on earth would they think, and what the hell was she doing, she was meant to make him fall in love, not jump into bed with him. She stepped away, her eyes went to a couple of girls who entered, they gave maan a sultry look before going to the opposite side, Geet gave one glance at Maan, he seemed to ignore their presence and look at her.

She pressed her hand over her dress and fixed her hair, giving herself one last look in the mirror. "I need to leave" she said without glancing at him, he moved aside to let her past,

Before she passed him, he gripped her wrist stopping her, "You will be mine... Geet.. Geet Handa" he whispered the same way she'd said her name.

He smiled, raking a hand through his hair, he'd found his object of interest, this game will certainly be interesting he told himself.

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"you what" Pari screamed over the phone, Geet left the party quickly texting meera she was tired, coming back home she went to her room right away, then called pari and explained everything.

"pariii" Geet whined.

"damn woman tujhe seduce karna ta khud seduce hogayi"

"main kya karu? h..he just approached me and I gave in"

"geetu if you give in he'll use you like his other girlfriends"

"t..toh phir kya karu?"

"here I'll guide you, first step is to act indifferent... and remember to act it this time"

"ok"

"ok nahi.. you will"

"fine I'll act indifferent"

"now until you don't do that I won't give you the next step"

"huh?"

"yes Geet you heard me correctly, till you don't act the first step we won't be moving to the second.. got it"

"yes"

"ok now moving on, was he a good kisser?" pari enthusiastically asked

"I don't know" she answered innocently.

"what?? how the hell can't you know, you made out with him in the bloody toilets"

"Pari you duffer, how can I differentiate between a good kisser or bad kisser, he was my first"

"oh yeah thats true, well you could've differentiated if you'd gone with our plan"

Geet smiled, " no I want him to be my first and last"

"ab apne sapne mein kho jana mat.. remember darling act indifferent, show him he isn't important to you"

Geet understood, "Ok samajh gayi, I'll do it" She hoped she would anyway, but he had such charisma about him that she gives in.

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She lay in bed after changing into her tweety nighty, she was such a kid.. All she could feel was his lips on hers, they were rough to her supple ones, their taste of him was so unique, the scent of his perfume was intoxicating, Oh God How will she act indifferent to him, how the hell can she? He wasn't here yet she's already blushing and her stomach are in knots.

She pouted caressing her little pendant with her fingers, "bohut shauk haina tujhe usko paane ke liye" she muttered, "kya karu? Waise bhi indifferent kaise hote hai?" Her mind was reeling his kiss over and over again. "jhalli.. kiss ke bare mein sochna bandh kar, soch..soch maan se indifferent kaise behave karegi, akhir kaise apne aap ko rokna hai"

She pulled the covers to her neck, hugging it close to her chest, thinking how to act indifferent to him.

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"Who are you thinking of?" she whispered from behind him into his ear, whilst caressing his hair locks.

He smirked, pushing her hand off he turned his head to meet her eyes, "whoever she is, she's not you Sameera"

Sameera bit her lip, "it could be me" she answered licking her bottom lip as she gave him a once over.

"Sure" he answered, sarcasm clearly cut in his voice, he picked his drink up and took a sip.

"maaan" she whined leaning over resting her head over his broad shoulders, "you don't seem interested in me today"

He stood straight, moving her hands off him "that's because I'm not interested in you"

"why? Have you found some new toy"

His lips lifted at one side into an amused smirk, "Not a toy..." he muttered "but someone"

Sameera heard his mutter though not so clearly but she'd heard, now the question was who's the new girl who stole away her credit card. Now he wouldn't be buying her anything or pampering her, she huffed in anger stomping away.

His lids closed over his eyes as he felt her lush lips between his, her taste so sweet and extravagant, it wasn't the fresh mint sprays that the girls used but her own unique taste. Her mouth fit perfectly to his, her body was made for his, and Oh God her perfect weighty curves for him, just the thought of her was alluring, and turning him on, he needed release and that too soon. But he didn't want someone else, he wanted her, he wanted Geet Handa!

He felt a hand slide below then cupping him, "want me to take care of that" a soft whisper, she bit his lobe sucking. The touch, the voice was so similar, turning his head he looked at her, dressed in her red dress, each curve hugged by the material. "Geet" his mind screamed at him.

She rubbed on top of his pants, kissing his neck, she was teasing him, no actually torturing him, turning around to face her directly, his hand laced into her hair roughly pulling back "Don't Tease Me Geet" he muttered before crashing his lips down to hers, a soft moan with a chuckle erupted from her sweet lips into his mouth.

Bang

His hand slammed into the bedside lamp knocking it over, sitting up in a jerk he looked round.

"f**k, f**k f**k" he grit out, he's had a f**king wet dream of her. His was hard, rock hard, never had he been so turned on that too with a f**king kiss from a inexperienced girl.

Normally it took all the skin exposure, the big breasts, the sultry voice to make him even hard but her.. what was about her that eyes and that mouth was enough to make him crazy. He needed that girl in his bed, Soon, Very Soon.