~kashish~Maaneet FF Repost

~Kashish ~

HANDA HAWALI IN HP

Geet - Darji please I have to pick up this job. I got it through campus interview. Mujhe join karna hi hain please. Darji
Brij - itna padliya kafi hain, aab pata nahi how will we find a guy apt for her.
Geet - papaji please aap to kuch boliya na
papaji putar how can we send u to London all alone
darji aise thodi hota hain
Geet - please please...

The whole family is concerned & worried how to help Geet sort out this issue, they definitely couldn't let her go away like this.

Geet calls Savitri Devi their old family friend, who lived in Delhi. Geet was very close to her & could relate to her as she was very open minded & always supported her education

Geet - Daadi dehkiya na I have got a job in London they are not letting me take it. I worked so hard to get this job.
Daadi tries to console her I will come & talk to darji

Daadi comes & has a brief discussion with darji, papaji & Rano. They finally decided to get Geet married to Maan who was settled in London. That way ek teer do nishana... Geet's dream is fulfilled & Maan is tamed. Least did they know wat big blunder they were committing.

Maan never refused Daadi. But he never wanted to lose his bachelorhood. He wanted to enjoy his life to the fullest. He hated girls, he just thought they were good for one thing & he really knew how to use them, thanks to his killing look & dynamic personality he always got his way out.

Geet was nowhere a marriage material she knew, all she wanted was a successful career in her field. She didn't know how to even impress guys. She didn't even dress up fancily. She just wore professional outfits, giving out an elegant look, hair tied up always neatly, giving a total negative to any guy who even looks at her. No one ..no one looking at her would hit on her, she looked far too professional, may be a glass to suit her strict look but off course her family would have not accepted her to wear them.

Both Maan & Geet didn't mind the wedding interesting!!!.. both had a self-motive.

Maan - village girl.. will keep family happy & he could still enjoy his life once he explains his situation to her. Not that Maan Singh Khurana gives explanation but she can't refuse to him once they are back in London. She may just not be able to cope to his life style & finally give up.

Geet - her dream job ...yes she could get pick that Job. Any guy would reject her, she is no way a marriage material, once they reach London that's it. Even if he rejects her who cares she got wat she wanted. She has a valid work permit. She was nowhere dependent on him. She doesn't even know to cook food, forget about other marriage stuffs. She probably didn't even know to put a bindi in center of her forehead.

A Months of preparation they have an elaborate marriage. Handa's insisted to have the wedding in HP, that suited Maan the most, he could easily avoid media. Everyone was happy Maan & Geet just crossed their fingers hoping they are just able to displease each other.

They did know each other from childhood, but never spoke or interacted since they could never relate to each other. She was into books & he was into girls. They were always poles apart. She could relate to dev who was studious types. But still Maan was never someone who she would want to even acquaint to. The conversation they ever had was hi.. not even that I guess.

Maan don't even remember noticing her around. Even better he thought that much less she will be interfering his life.

Every ceremony, every phere they took, they just hoped they are able to free themselves from each other. The room was beautifully decorated with flowers, candles, everything was sensational expect the chemistry between them. Ladies pushed Maan inside & she was little shy actually bid scared, whether he make advances, but she knew he was a play boy & the least he will be interested in sex that to with her. She doesn't even remember how he looks.

He walked in & locked the door behind. She immediately straightens herself & stood near the bed. She could hear his foot step reaching towards her. She held her breath in & then she heard them walking away from her. She sighed in relief. He poured a drink for himself from the bar that he had in his room, actually all his rooms. He walked towards the window & sipped the drink slowly wondering how to explain his stand. He has never done any sweet talks. But was he intending to ?? he himself was not sure.

She wondered wat was he waiting for her. The room was kind of making them feel uneasy. They could feel that strange heat which could prove disasters to their dreams.. their personal space. They preferred to ignore it. She could feel herself getting uneasy in that dress. She just wanted to get rid of it. He wanted to explore the person who teased his senses just by standing quietly without even exposing a tinge of her skin. He gulped the last bit of the drink in his glass & walked towards her.

The closer he went she felt it was that much difficult to resist the temptation. Maan Singh Khurana never held back. Why was he scared today? Probably it was the nth time. He doesn't even remember any single night he has spent alone in his bed. He always had the best. Then wat was it about her. He was uncomfortable even though she could just stand there & make him feel high.

He finally put his wit together managed to speak some sense I have a different lifestyle in London.
She kept quiet
Maan - Don't expect much from me
wow she thought. She probably wanted to say thank you same to you. But she just kept quiet
Maan by now u would have known all about my girlfriends. So, I am not a virgin
that word send a shiver down her spine. She felt her mouth going dry. She wondered he really knew how to kill sweetly. So sweetly that the victim would love to get killed by him lovingly.
Maan if u don't know yet u could read these magazines. He trusted in her hand. Oh god that touch was shaking. His fingers touch just melted her. She immediately pulled away. He was taken a back. People kill to get that touch & she refused. That was definitely a letdown he thought. He garbed her hair with her pallo & tilted her head to meet her gaze. It was dark. Candle light slightly shaking their reflections with the cool breeze that blew from the window.

Their gazes connected with a great jolt of something she didn't recognize, couldn't name, and yet it echoed with dreams she only allowed herself late at night. He could he see the same urge in her deep eyes that was driving in him. He was not sure if he was reading it correctly after that snap from her. She weakly resisted & looked at him in owe. She had never felt any person so close to her before. The feeling was magical. There was unknown kashish between them.

Maan knew he should step back from the temptation of her mouth, but the urge to feel the soft whisper of her lips against his was too strong. He violently closed the distance between them, touching her lips that should have been enough but somehow wasn't. He lifted his head, and registering the flare of attraction in her gaze, touched down again, firmer this time, his tongue stroking her lips apart to search for hers. She didn't know how to respond. She felt her whole body melting as his kiss deepened. She hardened her grip around the magazine & his hand now pushed her closer & into him. It was kiss they both had never experienced, electrifying filled with passion & desire pure lust.

He pulled back from her after a breathless moment or two his eyes still dark with desire as they held hers. I really don't know why I did that he said grimacing ruefully. She arched her brows at him. You don't?

Perfect she thought

He let go her hair & straighten her & pulled his hand away from her & held it in air... actually I don't want to complicate things between us.
She thought it is already looking so complicated
Maan exactly, like he read her mind
she wondered why they connected so well. That was alarming she didn't want anything anyone coming between her & her dreams. So, did he.

She just took that as a chance & slipped away to change. She changed into her night dress & he made another drink for himself. She pulled out every bit of her jewels simply dumped it in her suitcase. She walked back to the room can I sleep on the bed
Maan umm
He thought it was far too easy than wat he expected. She looked too cool & fine with their distancing. She slept peacefully, strangely. sleeping in a total strangers' room was peaceful but I guess she knew he won't harm her. He finished his couple of more drinks & changed into his tracks & slept next to her.

Strange they were in each other's arms when he got up. That was really strange especially Maan thought. He never hugs a lady in his sleep. He likes his space. He would have slept with countless women but never hug them in sleep or touch them after sex. What was about this girl, they probably didn't even have sex. She had her head resting on his chest & one hand around his waist. He was not liking the strange feeling of belongings he seemed to develop of her. That was not happening he thought. This was not Maan Singh Khurana. Definitely not. He pulled away rudely. She didn't get disturbed instead pulled a pillow & rolled over & slept comfortably. He smiled looking at her, shook his head & left from there.

He got ready & left for London.
Daadi & the whole family was shocked, that he left her went off. Daadi didn't know how to console Geet. She got up little late & got ready. As she made her way to meet Daadi. She hugged her like usual
Daadi - yeh kya beta tumne kuch jewels nahi pahene
Geet - Daadi u know I am so uncomfortable with all that
Daadi shook her head
dev came in panicking - bro tho sach main London challen gayen hain
Geet thought wow. he did mean his words, now it was left to her to manage the things over here.
She cleared her throat - woh unhe kal raat koi phone aaya tha, so he had to leave.
Daadi sighed in relief.

She finished with other ceremonies which she just hated, she could barely deck up & sit like a doll. She was just waiting to leave from here to London. She was no were dependent on anyone, she had a dam promising job, they had arranged for her tickets too. While Daadi arranged for a private jet to take her. Geet was not very keen to indulge into his luxury.

Finally, she boarded the flight to London won. She thought... her dreamland...here I come. As she the flight landed in London, a Limo waited to drop her to the khurana mansion in London. The drive way itself was a quiet a drive. She always knew he lived a king's life. but the feel of everything just too much. The mansion had everything u could ask for expect warmth she thought.

She wondered if he knew she was here. Then the thought bothered, why should he be concerned & above all why is she concerned. She just shook her mind & freed herself of all the thoughts that made her dream about that electrifying kiss they had.

She happily joined her IT company & did well. She didn't like to stay in the Mansion. Maan was never at home & the servants in the house didn't know who she was. They initially thought she was another servant. But she didn't bother dealing with them. She did read on & off about Maan in the news. She smirked & his pic never failed to drive her thought to the beautiful feeling they shared.

They never met or spoke. She preferred it too. She couldn't have hidden his effect on her. Actually, any women would have that effect with Maan Singh Khurana. She found a good apartment or herself in central London & shifted. She wondered if she needed to inform him, but he was too busy to be disturbed...least did she know his plight. He had her wrist above her head, pinned against the mattress & his eyes locked on hers as hips thrust forward to slide gently into her body. Her pulse raced & she wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him tight. His rhythm picked up speed she whimpered I love u Maan she whispered, joy filled him & she cried out. He turned around & found himself pressing against on the empty mattress in his empty room. this is the dream he has been having ever since he kissed her.

She was no less...she had a similar dream...finally. where she moaned & cried. She pressed her thighs closer against each other. A growl of frustration echoed in her empty room as she opened her eyes & pressed a hand against her heated forehead. Another dream of super sex with her husband. if she could call him so. Presently BF of some Miss Universe... she knew she had no chance among those delicate ladies. By now she was used to his dream waking her up. She wondered how desperate she was getting. Thanks to that one kiss. Oh man she pulled the spread around her & went into the dream land. Maan & her. Slowly slipping her hand to her belly then to the curls. filling the emptiness in her life. Not that she longed for companion, but something about Maan she couldn't stop thinking about him.

Oh man she pulled the spread around her & went into the dream land. Maan & her. Slowly slipping her hand to her belly then to the curls. filling the emptiness in her life. Not that she longed for companion, but something about Maan she couldn't stop thinking about him.

He didn't know what was about this girl that he couldn't stop thinking about her, it seemed like ages since he has seen her, probably doesn't even know how she looks properly but how her lips felt on his. Oh God he could just feel the passion remembering that moment. He respected her a lot for giving him his space. He smiled at himself. Maan Singh Khurana. respecting a girl. what was wrong with him. But then he had to give her the well-deserved credit. No one questioned him about their relation. He didn't know what she said to Daadi & her family members, but she managed the show all alone. He had no clue where she was, whether she cared how he was, then he shook his head why was he even thinking about what she cared.

Next day Daadi calls him happy anniversary beta as if he had to be reminded. The whole night he had spent rolling in his bed thinking about her. He smirked at his plight & got ready for the office. But he wondered why didn't Daadi insist on his speaking to Geet. Strange he wanted to speak to her. But why he thought. then again awed. she really managed the family front for him well.

After speaking to Maan, Daadi called Geet. Happy anniversary beta.
Geet - thanks Daadi
Daadi - kahne ke liya tho tum log saat raheten ho, lekin how is that Maan is never with u when I call.
Geet - nahi Daadi mera office ka timing alag hain.
Daadi - wat ever. U r happy na
Geet was more than happy with her life. Fantastic job. She had just got double promoted. Married to the sexiest devil. People only could dream of marrying him & he was hers. She laughed at her thought. Even though he was not. but on papers he was the feeling was great & she knew if circumstance demands he will not deny. Don't know why she trusted him on that. Her happiness could be felt in her voice. She lived her life to the fullest got wat she wanted. She was now the VP of the IT company she joined as a project manager. It was a great achievement in year. Well that was her dedication. She put in her heart & soul into it. She worked 80hrs a week which was like double the usual work schedule.

Maan was with his Miss universe girlfriend in a party of some staff of his. He never attends such low management level parties, but this was something important. The CEO & partner of his company had insisted that he should come since it will motivate the staff. It seemed she was brilliant with her work. He only could think one-way females made their way up in corporate ladder was by sleeping around that was another reason why he refused. But then business was business, he couldn't have refused his new IT partner. So here he was drinking & dancing making his presence felt loud & clear.

She did attend parties, but she was not the partying type. All she could do was sit in a corner & drink her martini. Guys never approached her thanks to the straight NO look written all over her. Even for a party at club she would be little formally dressed & her dark hair neatly tied up & pulled back. She could be busy with her blackberry checking her mails & replying to them. She really loved her job.

She sat in a couch & sipped her drink when the CEO called her to introduce her to the new partner of the company. She had no clue whom she was heading towards. Maan expected to meet another sexy looking smart b**** who really knew her way up the corporate ladder. He sipped his drink & turned to look at her. Here stood his dream girl dressed little too formal for the party in a deep purple dress until her knee. Her hair tied up, he knew that was a clear NO... knowing the signals. the smile she had on her face was washing away seeing him. She had expected to meet someone in his forties, but this was her sexy devil. Their gaze met reminding them of their kiss, & every night they spent dreaming making wild sex with each other. The CEO shook Geet, she extended her right hand reluctantly knowing the effect his touch has on her. Just the thought of touching him was making her feel wet between her legs.

He held her hand wondering her skin was really that soft. Maan shamelessly held on to the feminine digits rubbing his thumb slowly along the back. He watched her pupils grow large at the liberty he took. Instead of pulling away she held his gaze allowing the fiery spark that ignited between them, burning them alive.

He pulled her closer in a jerk & spoke in her ears happy anniversary so did she as his breath fanned her neck. They smiled & gracefully pulled away wondering wat was that happy anniversary all about. Did they just wished each other, she thought he remembered & he couldn't believe his own action? He didn't even know why he was complicating things between them. As they moved to the dining table he took the liberty to slip his hand around her waist & walk her to the table.


They knew Maan Singh khurana could never fall for her. He was probably just motivating her but still it was too much of closeness sparking out. His girlfriend was burning inside out but she didn't have an option with his care a dam attitude. If she did through tantrums he may not even think once about all the lovely time they have spent until now. He was cold & ruthless. He knew wat he wanted.

He pulled the chair for Geet. uff the gestures to die for she thought. He bends yet again close to her ear what about a celebration he said it husky in voice. her sweet smell filled his senses. He tried to draw his gaze away from her mouth to her cheek then to her eyes, so close almost touching her. She was clearly as aware of him as he was of her. Thrown by his proximity. He closely watched her swallow her throat, urge to feel them under his lips was intense. What celebration. she questioned

Thrown by his proximity. He closely watched her swallow her throat, argue to feel them under his lips was intense. What celebration. she questioned
he teasingly smiled. her question was his answer. Both knew they had reason to celebrate but would have not accepted off course that was dangerous to their relation. Muskan wondered what relation where they are talking about???

As he sat she crossed her ankles feeling little conscious sitting in front of him. His attention was instantly drawn to her slender ankles moving up to the slant where her dress hiked up to her knees. Maan very well knew his effect on women, especially the way she reacted it would be all too easy to draw her to his bed. Just few sweet talks & soft caresses & she would melt into him.

His thought was interrupted by the Miss Universe - honey could u drop me, I have an early photo shoot tomorrow.
His gaze roving hungrily over Geet's soft curves before looking at the sexy lady in loud short red dress.
Geet read his reluctance, she could see things getting out of control between them, she quickly took the napkin & wiped her full lust mouth, drawing his attention yet again to the lips meant for a full mouth kiss raising the temptation in him - actually, that remind me I have some client calls.
Maan knotted his brows & read her closely. She was not good with hiding emotions & for some reason he could just read her like an open book. She definitely didn't have any client call. Then why was she avoiding him. She didn't have to mind this b**** he thought. Geet was little uncomfortable with his gaze.

Maan was intrigued by the way Geet avoided his gaze. He probably guessed she didn't have any work, all she may do is go home & cuddle up hugging the pillow. He took few moments to dream back in time when she cuddled into his arms. Holding him tight around his waist. His breath caught in his throat just thinking about it. Before he could compose himself, she had already made her way out of the club's exit making her way to the car park.

Dammit she really knew to tease his instincts. He couldn't have held back, no one walks out on Maan Singh Khurana he thought. Invariable making his way behind her dumping an arrogant disgust look to the miss in red dress to have ruined his dinner with his wife. Oops did he think wife!!!

Geet struggled with the keys to open the black BMW, she was running away, running away from him, his dark temptation, it could destroy her, her dream, her career.
Galat car khol rahi ho.
How do u know she snapped in a turn to shoot him an irritating gaze
he smirked & clicked the remote in his hand opening the car lock.
She twisted her lips & hit the car roof in frustration. Nervousness main kholna tha bhi tho inka hi car. babaji yeh sab mera saat kya ho raha hain & kicked the car in frustration hurting herself. he rushed to her bending down with her touch her ankle, she immediately stood tumbling threatening to fall. He locked one arm beneath her breaths & stabled her, almost pinning her against the BMW.
Relax sweetheart I am not going to hurt you, she was breathing hard, her chest pushing against her dress. She felt sandwiched between the cold steel & his warm body.

As her breathing returned to a more normal rhythm, she became aware of his hushed sound murmuring against her neck...relax sweetheart. Just relax...She nodded slowly & gave in to the soothing voice, she instinctively leaned her ears closer to the seductive sound. As she stopped panicking from the fall she began to realize his muscled strong arm beneath her br****. His stubble that tickled her ear & neck.

He adjusted his position closer to her pressing his leg between her thigh. She closed her eyes feeling the friction between the legs. She could feel him grow harder & froze with the imagination following. He uncomfortably adjusted his stance pulling his leg away from between hers relaxing the intimacy of his hold without releasing her completely.

Are you alright he asked in concerned brushing his lips against her nape as he pushed her hair away. Umm she wimped. he angled his head & pressed a hot open-mouthed kiss against the nape of her neck. Now tightening the grip around her waist & slowly moving his hand towards her curves. Umm. that was nice...
you like that he whispered warming the same spot with his tongue.
She nodded. melting in his arms.
Maan - do u want me to stop
she was in no position to deny her urges, his desire, it was not just her, even he was interested, she could feel it with the growing hardness of his manhood pressing against her back. He was her husband, there was nothing wrong, but they were not meant to be together.

He didn't wait for her answer just nibbled the sensitive spot on her neck gently making her jerk in his arms. Then he worked his way down her spine to her collar bone Maan. She moaned driving him crazy hearing her call out his name, what he always dreamt off... it sounded more intoxicating than he imagined it to be. He briskly turned her around & took her in for a full mouth kiss. Filled more with lust & longing. Both of them longed of this very moment.

He briskly turned her around & took her in for a full mouth kiss. Filled more with lust & longing. Both of them longed of this very moment. She broke away & put her hands up. It took everything in her to deny him. Tears rolled down her eyes. As she shook her head closing her lips & pressing it hard inching back in fear & pain. He stretched his hand out to her but couldn't get the words to stop her.

She looked around for her car hastily. She walked around hugging herself tight. His gaze followed her in concern until she safely sat inside her car. She drew away into the darkness. She didn't want to see him, face him ever again in her life. She didn't like the feeling he was setting in her. Not that she feared such feelings, but they never had any future considering them as individuals. She could never prove a good wife, she couldn't sit at home & wait for him while he is busy with his world outside. She wanted her freedom & space. Then what was it ...that her eyes didn't seem to stop. She did what seemed apt between them. She still had everything then why was she crying.

Maan didn't get hurt with her refusal as much as he got hurt seeing those tears. Why did her pain haunt him? Why did he follow her in safe distance to see if she reached home safely? What was it with this girl, why did she mean so much. He couldn't even look at any other girl after that night. It was more than a month since that night, but he could get out of the spell of her tears. Those eyes haunted him day in & day out.

It was way too easy for him to barge in to her apartment, now since he knew where she lived but his fear in him didn't let him. She continued with her work & excelled. She did extremely well now. Probably because she didn't want to a minute of distraction to think about him. For her luck there was not much on news about him in the page three off late. She did curiously turn the pages to see any of his pics or read anything about him. Sometimes get desperate & google him down & read again & again if her mind was free. She didn't want to indulge so much into him but the fire he ignited deep within her was far from extinguishing it only spread its root deeper into her.

Things were not the same anymore between them, they wanted each other. There was this forbidden attraction between them which they couldn't deny. They cared, they longed they wanted to feel the wholeness. What was it between them they couldn't understand this bond strange, undefinable.

Couple of month passed. Geet should desperately take a break. She needed a break from all this, it was getting little too much her boss suggested her to go on a vacation. She didn't know where to go. She was not into all this, she had never been for a vacation. She couldn't relate to such a term. Idle mind was her sexy devils workshop. She knew how his hardness against her hip still haunts her. She could feel her whole-body flush with the thought of him pressing himself into her.

Her CEO planned her vacation to Paris. She took a flight from London to Paris. Wondered why she agreed for this holiday. It was inviting trouble, it was inviting him, it was giving his thoughts a free access to her 24/7 as if he didn't have it before. She didn't do much except sit up in the room & dream. Dream all she could... feeling him deep in her, claiming her, making love to her passionately. Just them together under the wraps. A week in Paris hotel room didn't even step out. Overdose of her sexy devil s dream. The more she thought about him, the more she wanted to.
She got a call from her counterpart Yash in Paris.
Yash - hi
Geet - hi
Yash - boss said you are in town
she rolled her eyes why on earth he would do something like that.
Yash - could be meet up
she hated it
Yash - actually wanted to talk about the new project
she could never refuse work umm
Yash - pick you at 5
she was reluctant umm

She dressed in her jeans & t-shirt. Tied her hair up.
They met up & worked on the project. On the way back, they grabbed dinner & head back towards the hotel. Suddenly there was a sudden thrust & everything was turning in a spin all she could see was sparks & hear loud noise. Something went through her hand may be something hit her head as well. Next, she saw some vague image of nurse she thought...mam. are u alright!!! mam...Mrs Khurana r u alright??? she wanted to node her head, but she felt heavy & her lids closed again. One week in hospital after the fatal accident on the high way no one payed her a visit. As if she expected anyone to. Maybe she did, but why??? probably just to be there. Then consoled herself. ok. he didn't know.

Police took her statement it was a major accident, she didn't even know what hit them. Yash passed away on the spot which she just learned. She couldn't believe what she heard. They didn't have any information on her family. She was not sure whether to involve him as family. They took her statement & informed her head office in London. Some representative from office was to take her back to London. Not that she was not well but she was little shaken up. She spoke to her CEO & arranged for her return. She didn't even have spare dress. She had to wait for some to pick it from the hotel for her. Oh man she was in a mess. He sprung open the door & walked towards her angrily.
Maan - can't u call me?
Agar tumhe kuch ho jata tho?
Mana ki humare bech koi rishta nahi, but u r still my wife dammit
He held her arms tightly what is wrong with u?
she looked at him in shock. Why was she falling for him? Did he just call me his wife?? whats wrong with him??
Maan - One dam week you are here & you didn't bother to tell anyone, why don't you have me on your emergency contact list
she was enjoying it strangely. How much she hates all this about a married life, here she is drooling all over him. she fluttered her eyes & kept gaping at him.

Maan - agar tumare boss ne mujhe nahi bataya hota tho I would have not even known
she wondered why her boss told him she was getting confused
Maan he was so dam worried about sorting all this - woh tho main yanha fashion week ke liya aaya tha, so he asked me to look into it. warna tho I would have not even known
his eyes were almost wet when he said that. But why she wondered. She straightens herself & stepped back after he calmed down. He didn't know why he was here, why was he so concerned, what right he had on her, why did he shout at her like this. He relaxed his hand around her & slowly moved away & turned his back at her. He slipped his hand on his hair & didn't know what to say next.

She didn't question his actions, because she was scared of the answer. She definitely would have melted into an emotional pool if he even suggested he cared & a guilt somewhere as she never cared. Well that was Geet self-centered. Never could get enough time to think about others. But this guy ...did seem to take too much of her attention. Too much. actually, all of her attention.


He fetched her dress from the hotel & made arrangements to drop her back home to London. Just before she left, he took the liberty to take her phone & punch in some numbers. apparently, his number. into the emergency contact list. She silently watched him. He called his phone from hers & saved her number in his phone.
Maan - u need anything call me
she nodded silently.
Before she turned to leave he hugged her tightly & kissed her forehead take care of yourself
she didn't know how to react to this either. It was a soft peck still turning her on when she very well knew he just was concerned, nothing passionate about it.

Few months had passed by & Geet had fully recovered from the accident. Maan felt very differently about this woman in his life. He somehow sobered down. he didn't enjoy another girls company much. All the time he just thought about the kiss. He would still get up in the morning thinking about her. He did party a lot to stop thinking about her but when at night his girlfriend's expect him to take them to bed or kiss her, he would be reminded of this woman. Initially he thought it would be not correct to think about Geet like that but his craving for her seemed not to end. Then he decided to woo her take her to his bed & finish with this urges in him. Since their first wedding anniversary he has not been able to sleep with any other women. Wooing her is not that difficult he knew.

He went to the number he saved as Mrs. Geet Maan khurana. He wondered why he saved her name like that. when he is the person who wanted to deny the relation. He dialed the number. She picked in couple of rings.
Maan - wanted to talk
Geet - I wouldn't mind if it is just a talk
she pulled out her calendar to mark the meeting - umm. Next week
Maan - half an hour in hotel Marriot

It was definitely not enough time for girl to get ready but. this was Geet. she never took that long to get ready any ways... She gracefully accepted the invitation. She dressed in a simple black dress, that made her curves look sexier, she tied up her hair nowhere giving any ideas. she knew what was in his mind, something what she always had in her mind. She didn't want it to get real. She knew the fatal attraction they seem to have for each other. It was strange knowing the kind of reputation Maan had, she wondered why he even looked at her, but interestingly he did, but what hurt her most was he cared. she just hoped he didn't. She didn't want him to. it was all nice. Handsome sexy husband who didn't bother her, great job, perfect life. Independent. she didn't want anything more.


She paid the taxi & stepped out not really very conscious how she looked in that black dress with real deep neck line. Maan was waiting outside for her. She was surprised, she expected him to be lost in the bar or probably started to order already, since she was 10minutes late.
He temptingly slipped his hand around her waist & walked her in. his touch was mesmerizing, sending shivers down her spine. Every sensation she had experienced during their first kiss on their so-called SR returned tenfold. She felt breathless somehow. Like he was touching her everywhere she wanted to be touched by him & her was responding in a greedy uninhibited way.

Since their wedding anniversary she has been trying to convince herself that it was her imagination that he was also attracted to her sexually as she was. She even stuck a post it on her fridge, saying it is just a fixation, let go...

She had made up her mind even if he deepened the talk. she would hold back. As she was walking along with him, trying to avoid looking at him from corner of her eyes, he looked sexy in that black suit. Sexy devil. dark fixation. she knew she was walking into a trap. a well-designed trap for his advantage. . ironically the one she fully intended to enter.
she had made up her mind even if he deepened the talk. she would hold back. As she was walking along with him, trying to avoid looking at him from corner of her eyes, he looked sexy in that black suit. Sexy devil. dark fixation. she knew she was walking into a trap. a well-designed trap for his advantage. Ironically the one she fully intended to enter.
Maan - wat happened to your car?
Geet - after that accident. her voice dipped I find it difficult to drive at nights
he softly squeezed her waist

Maan always knew about his girl friends or should I say women in his life. Being a charmer, he could corner them into his charm within minutes. He would know exactly know who they were & they were after & how long their relation would last. But Geet was proving a pleasing enigma.


They had never spoken before. I guess just few lines & most of them he spoke. this was the first time he was hearing her speak. oh man she was dam intellectual he thought & smart unlike the women he was used to. Throughout the dinner she was by turns openly flirtatious & smartly intellectual depending on which way he slanted the conversation.


She exactly seemed to know with every moment of his what he intended. She softly teasingly smiled to let him know, he couldn't always get his way out. But least did she know Maan Singh Khurana always got what he wanted. After the dinner the he ordered for a wine while she ordered a strawberry cheese cake.

Geet - umm so wat did u want to talk?? seems like we haven't reached anywhere near that yet.
That was a direct question, all the women he has been with never would bother to know the intention, would just simply would be glad to be there & enjoy the dinner. Well this was Geet...
Maan - just wanted to spend the evening with a beautiful woman
she lifted her brow at the word beautiful women. She took a bite of dark pink topping of the strawberry cheese cake & licked it thoroughly.
Geet - we both know u have 100s of the most beautiful women number in that blackberry of yours. he tried to relax from the continuous torture those pink tongue did to his imagination as the licked the cheese cake from the spoon. He so much wanted them to be somewhere else doing exactly the same thing. The thought it self was making him grow hard.
Maan - how come you are free on a weekend he tried to intimidate her.
she was rather cool - true I am usually not free in the weekends
he didn't like that. wondering why. he couldn't think of her with anyone else
she continued rather sexily still licking the spoon now - I do have some technical issues usually popping up. but this week it's been slow.
he kind to sighed. realizing work, she was talking about. He tried to answer her question he leaned forward resting his hand on the table close to her currents could be felt. Just inches away from her skin, his hand was so itching to touch her hand, her skin, her b**** everywhere. He looked into her eyes. Tantalizing eyes he thought...I didn't want to dine alone
that was honest she said. But still why did u call me
I kind of know you won't be sleeping with me tonight!! since it is just the first time we talk. that was hinting too many things she thought... sinking her. teasing her senses, a slight tinge of red flush on her cheek. she didn't reply instantly. She took in another sexy bite. He enjoyed watching her turn pink. Probably his effect on her itself turned him on.
She questioned kind of????
ummm
because

because u don't want to complicate the relation
Geet - there is no relation, yet she affirmed
he grinned yet


they were talking. & all she could concentrate on was his jaw line, the way his biceps refluxed when he sipped his wine. now his hand again on her waist as they walked out to the exit to his car. The driver stepped out to open the door for them. She knew if she stepped into the car. then she won't be able to refuse him but some where she didn't want to, but her mind screamed to back out.


Instead of entering the car she turned to sideways in his arms almost hugging him
she whispered in his ears it's really a tempting invitation. But I am afraid u were right, there is no chance I am going to sleep with you to night.
He smirked & pressed her closer squeezing her belly to his arousal probably first time Maan Singh Khurana is sad that he is right.
She smiled yet again tantalizingly umm
she leaned closer like she may be kissing him.. she extended her hand to stop a taxi instead
Maan - thanks for the company
Geet - anytime
he smiled dangerously I might just take u up for that offer
how I wish ..she thought

Her body throbbed with yearning, wet, needy , she arched her back reaching for Maan as he pushed into her. But she couldn't reach his. His devilish wicked grin... she moaned. Maan..& woke up yet again dreaming & panting ..she pulled the spread on her head & dipped her head deep into the pillow.. 3 weeks had passed since that dinner & every night she craved more for his touch, to lay her mouth on him. She wanted to explore him fully..

the urge was so strong that she had to create work to keep herself to think away from him. He was nowhere in peace. His heart, mind & soul lingered around her thoughts.

Geet being the VP of this IT company had to attend a meeting with all the heads. It was something curial take over stuff. Her boss the 50 % stake holder; a smart guy in his late 30's. Another hot throb in the office. He was dangerously player & indulged in open flirtation.

She escaped his sight as she only spoke most to him through mails & phone. There too he never failed to mention. Darling sweetie ..love.. but off course ..the No ...written all over her ..was clearly visible in her mails too. Personal encounters where to the minimum may be some partied. Where he would already have some girls on his side. All of them raised as her boss walked in. there was a perfect silence when this Greek godly devil walked in.. she missed a beat feeling his scent in the air without even looking at him she knew it was Maan who just walked in after her boss. Everyone was silent, ladies present in the room elegantly checked their curls feeling of consciousness teasing them.

He did notice her being unmoved by his presence, but the tinge of flush on her cheeks said it otherwise, which he seemed to relate to. He walked pass her, softly caressing her nape of the neck with his fingertips, without anyone noticing it. A smile teased her lips, unnoticeable. He could guess she was rubbing her foot against the calf of her other leg under the conference table.

The meeting began & as the topic of discussion headed towards Geet's team, she spoke out the best interest of the company laid in investing on newer technology. While her boss's eyes lustfully lingered over her full curves. Maan caught his eyes & clinched his fist instantly. He was uncomfortable with the way her bosses gaze lingered over her. He knew the kind of guy he was, off course ..like him.. but she was his wife. Maan Singh Khurana's wife!!! even he hasn't got enough chance to look at her closely somewhere that thought cropped in killing him further.

She could feel his restlessness in air while giving her speech, she knew there was something wrong but couldn't dare to look at him, she probably might forget her speech. But the intensity that she felt was strong that she was forced to read the fury in his eyes, he could just kill with his looks, her sexy devil & he looked hotter when he was like this she thought. The intensity urges to bite him was very high with in her. She gulped down her saliva & followed his gaze which was trying to burn her boss alive.

She had a proud smile on her lips. Her devil getting jealous.. she thought. Then consoled herself not to think too much .. it was all going too wild. He was burning with in. he hated the sight that fell on her. After the meeting as everyone walked out Maan just pulled her in a jerk into his embrace. She felt she had no strength to protest him, he moved his long fingers along her curls, her mouth went dry, he pressed himself on her caressing his cheek ever so softly along hers & whispered in her ears dinner
Geet - how much is it to do with your loneliness
he moved his lips almost caressing her earlobe to her jaw line to her lips.. nun, I am just taking up your offer. He said it huskily fanning his lips with his tantalizing breath.
She closed her eyes, holding her breath in.. umm she nodded inching little closer
he brushed her lips with his... burning her shall pick u up at 7.00pm
she smiled & walked out. She walked gracefully... she didn't look hassled.. even though turmoil in her. She was having butterflies & sparks in her stomach. As she walked out she bumped into her boss.
Boss - Ms. Geet .. how have u been?
the least he wanted was wasting her time talking to this lusty guy
boss - how come u r still here
she didn't know wat to say
he held her arm since u r hear, lets discus about that new technology u spoke about, he almost was dragging her out.
She wondered if he was actually going to hold her arm & walk her to his cabin
Maan just slipped his hand around her waist thanks for waiting sweet heart
her eyes almost popped out.
Bosses grip on her hand loosened r u together he asked in shock?
Maan held her closer claiming her, as his, only his she is my wife he said it way too arrogantly.
She didn't mind, just hoped he doesn't expect anything else. All that emotional stuffs.
Boss definitely had to let go of his grip seeing Maan's eyes intriguing the grip. Geet didn't want to be the part of this male ego stuff she wanted to slip away
Geet - I have an important meeting at 7.00pm don't want to be late
she smiled looking at Maan rather leading it was.. & placed a soft promising peck on his cheek & left. it was rather a proactive reply to his claim. He stood their lost & mesmerized.

Maan was lost looking outside .. he wondered why he hated the sight of someone looking at Geet & then the thought of her boss holding her arms was just burning him inside out. Why was she effecting him so much. He really need to sort out things sooner the better he thought. He was unsure of this fatal attraction he seemed to harbor in him for her. It was making him wild. He really need to work on things with her.. he checked at himself.. he was in the same suit in which he met her in the office, he definitely needed to charm her & he thought..
Driver - sir we have reached mam's flat
Maan wondered if he needed to change or have a shower.. he thought of calling her & make some excuse to delay their meeting, he looked out she was already walking towards the car. He felt relaxed when he saw her, a very pleasant feeling. Geet with no feigning. She said she will meet him at 7pm & she was ready without making him wait.

The driver got out & opened the door for her. She elegantly wore a long white silky dress no jewels, her hair tied up. No much make up, she had a small pearly hand purse. She slipped in next to him in the back seat
Geet - sorry if I made u wait.
He relaxed further in.. allowing his gaze to look at her curves that seemed inviting - no ..not at all.
Driver got in & waited for the instruction.
Maan looked at her.. there gaze locked for a brief moment.
Maan - I would like to take u somewhere different if you don't mind
Geet - anywhere u like
Maan - kanhi bhi are u sure
he gave a naughty smile.. sexy devil he was she thought.
She looked at him in confidence & nodded
Maan looked at the driver home

Geet didn't have any dinner plans either. Since the time she got into the car she felt she was in a different world of urges. This man seemingly giving her restless nights.. having complete control even over her dreams. She definitely could not deny the sexual attraction that encompassed them.

Khurana mansion.. the huge mansion.. where she spends a month. Beautiful place she knew it was. They walked in. he guided her straight to the first floor his personal space. She wondered why they were here. He never brought his Gfs home. He rather spent some time in the hotel. She seemed to know her way around.
He knotted his brows - tum yanha aayee ho?
As she guessed he didn't even know she was here - umm
he was surprised & somewhere feeling guilty "kab"
"jab main London aayee thi .. I stayed here for a month. Not exactly a month."
"how come I never knew all about it"
she looked at me... with a look.. is that a question
he knew it was not supposed to be a question.. not at least between them.
"then u know no one is allowed in here."
She looked at him with desire building in her eyes "umm"
he offered her a drink. She smiled & refused "I don't"
"just to give me company"
"you don't need company in here"
he didn't know what was she saying
"this is your personal space.. u r never here.. if you are here means .. you don't need any one here"
he carefully weighed her words obviously he was intrigued.
"not like that my friends do come here"
she really seems to know him. "That's a causal visit not sharing your personal space" She walked behind the high raised chair ..tracing her fingers on the chairs rim. He followed her path & stood behind her
may be. "There are some things that I like to claim for myself alone"... those words excited her as warm breath against her bare shoulder.
"only briefly though"
"kya matlab?"
He leaned closer to the other shoulder making her jitter with his intentions.
"matlab.. aap ka jab man kar ta hain yanha aaten ho.. phir .."
he watched her closely
"phir .. you just leave it until you feel like coming back to it again"
he was silent for a long moment.. trying to comprehend what she said.. it was deep & intense. He came really close to her neck. "umm.. " "you smell good".
She leaned her head.. giving him access if he wanted. She blushed.
Almost his lips brushing her shoulder "so you think I treat my room & people in the same way?"
She didn't refuse instead "I really don't know about you... but I think you r a control freak".
He wondered how she knew about him.. like no one else does.
He placed a soft lusty kiss on her shoulder sending shivers down her spine.
She turned into his embrace "I bet u make love as u do u business.." "methodological exhaustiveness"
he sharply looked into her "do u want to try out your theory?"
She smiled naughtily "I would love to see u lose control"
he was totally taken in by her words. What amused him more was as all this turned her on.. she smiled running her tongue on her bottom lips & placed a soft kiss.

The maid knocked at the door
Maan - umm
maid - dinner is ready
Maan - thanks I will see u tomorrow.

He walks to the door to lock it. He turned to meet her gaze. She had her hand back ward. Trying to unzip it seemed. He kept looking at her in awe
Geet - yeh jo bhi hain humare beech.. hope will not affect our relation. That does not exist.
She turned & letting her dress fall in a puddle around her ankle. Revealing she wore nothing under her silky white dress.. no fancy lace bras.. no panties. It was Geet.. just simple Geet.. he was blown away with her naked honesty..

His thought went wild thinking she was bare bottomed since the time she got into the car.. OMG.. there were no playing games with her. She was straight, she knew what she wanted. There was no wooing.. no pleasing.. he couldn't stop falling for this woman..


He walked across the room & stood right in front of her. Looking at her. Capturing all he could. Every curve, every part of hers. She looked at him teasingly & lustfully. He inched rather tantalizing inch. He systematically loosened & then took off his tie & began unbuttoning his shirt. It joined her dress on the floor within moments. He stood facing her as na**d as she was. There was oddly a feeling of emotionally bare. They both leaned closer into a kiss mingling their desire. She tasted heavenly.. something beyond his imagination.

She said something ..he couldn't understand. Her hard n***** pressing against his chest. His hard on throbbing p**** against her belly. Maan was for the first time surprised by a woman. Someone who was totally unpredictable. She couldn't take her eyes away from his deep desire filled eyes. She was so true he was sexy devil, probably, someone from twilight she thought... He slipped his hand behind her head & tilted her & kissed her thoroughly.

Instantly he lifted her & carried her to the bed. He made her lie on the king size bed & went to the bedside table to get the box of protections. She took it out for him & forget it all together when he spread her knees with his. She gulped her saliva as her gaze fell on his..*****.. she only could dream about it.. now the view was blowing her away.. to dream & to see it was totally different effect on her. She was so tempted to have her hands on them... but he had planned differently ..he reached up to her.. she automatically opened to him, he leaned in quickly slipping in the rubber & she surrendered her ability to breath.

She twisted the fist & held the spread. He slid in her dripping opening stroking her harder & harder skillfully. He really knew how to please her his tongue played on the curves one after the other. She was too tempting. It would have been awful if he couldn't get her to the peek.. he thought.. since he was already losing himself.. she was right...she could definitely make him lose control he thought.. he really found it impossible to control himself caring her quench. She was too hot for him to resist. She was simple. Nothing artificial about her. She couldn't be real he thought. He had to be dreaming. S** was never this good. He was floating in haven he thought. A place where angels hovered. Very exquisite...everything halted. When they reached their final gasp, heart contracted. Stopped ...momentarily. Finally, they no longer could resist their building desires & gave in completely to the most incredible or*** ever..

After really long hour they finally decided to consider the dinner... Licking her finger.. Umm... Sucking the thumb & then index finger... Wow I love Ms. smiths cooking.. Being a British she still cooks great Indian umm... He just kept watching her.. Even after 5hrs straight sex he was still feeling aroused watching her ... Being around her..

She simply slipped into his white shirt loosely just buttoning the two buttons .. Making her look more sensuous under the candle light. She took in another chicken leg piece.. Chewing it thoroughly and then nibbled at the ends .. She became conscious with his gaze stuck at her lips & tongue... She immediately began to be more social.. He turned & smiled slightly. No don't bother to change your behavior because of me. Actually, I am enjoying watching u eat. Thanks, I was really finding it difficult.. & continued with another piece..
Geet - u r not having
Maan - I am..
He was Still. Lost in those leg piece that made its way into her mouth & how her lips played on then. As is she was even listening to him, she was openly gazing at his abs & then down lower to where his hardness tented the tracks. Her deep eyes & her tangled hair teasing her cheeks. He had never seen anything so sexy in his life.

There was nothing unreal about her. She didn't bother having a shower or putting on her lipstick. Or perfume herself. Before coming in to the kitchen, unlike all other women he was acquainted with. Her scent...actually their combined scent teased his senses.

Maan - so it's your first time
She smiled - wat else do u expect...
She seemed little offended
Maan - nahi mera matlab woh nahi tha..
Geet - just relax I know .. I know kind of girls your with usually.. You might be used to it. Actually, I may not dare to with anyone else.
something about that claim he just loved it..
Maan - u never had any BF
She smiled again - I really don't have time. All that is too much of commitment. Waise bhi I am not a gf material.
Maan - why u think so
She smiled at his question
Probably he himself was the answer for his question he thought. He cleared his throat - I was trying to say
Geet - see that's exactly my point mujhe yeh sab baten samjhe nahi aati
He couldn't stop falling for this straight forward wife of his. Who always seems to know wat she wants & invariable makes him lose control every passing minute she is around him.

Maan - so I see u r doing good for yourself
Geet - oh yah.. I just love my job. But all good things have to come to an end
he knotted his brows
she giggled - see again I go really don't know what to talk. I am supposed to be having a dinner with the sexiest guy in the town & I am talking about my job
her giggle gave butterflies feel to his stomach. The thought she called him sexy, he couldn't just think of anything but getting back with her on the bed all over again.
She picked the glass of water with her sticky fingers. Almost dropping it & sensuously sipped it.
Maan - why did u say all good things have to come to an end.
she took the napkin & wiped her lips - I can't be sleeping around with my boss
he felt guilty somewhere. Somewhere odd. He would have preferred if she would have referred to him as he husband.
Geet - You really don't have to feel guilty. You know the corporate world.. even if I am good they will think I made it till here because of you
he exactly knew what she meant, had he not known her, he would have assumed the same
she gave an excited look actually to think about it...I am here because of you. so I owe you that
Maan - You really don't owe me anything. To think about it I owe you a lot. You really managed the family stuff very well.
She laughed loud. Her laughter he could listen to it the whole night, she looked so pleasantly beautiful he thought.
Geet - basically it was mutual
mutual. Sounded so good between them ..it was magical to just sit with her & have the dinner, he doesn't even remember when it was last he enjoyed his dinner so much.
Geet - so what is up to you ? you're not seen much on page 3 off late
again it was an open declaration.. she stalked him on page 3.. he lifted his brows
Geet its ok.. I know it is way to personal.. sorry
he caressed her hand that rested on the table.. softly making a pattern.. setting her senses on fire..
Maan - I saw this girl & I am not being able to take my mind off her
she blushed .. she actually blushed he thought. The girl who just gave him an open invitation to have sex ..blushed when he intrigued her.
Geet - this is not fair ..aap khaa hi nahi rahen ho
Maan - nahi main khaa rahan hoon
Geet I can see that.. agar aap khavoo ge nahi tho I will have to stop eating
he took a bite in his mouth happy??
I will be if u swallow it

he swallowed it & laughed u didn't expect me to spit it out
she shrugged u never know. U come across some strange people
he couldn't argue much on that. He himself was one. Trying to owe his own wife that too for a night.

She picked up another bite & looked at him you still not eating ..
that was because he was still lost in those swollen lips that looked ravishingly tempting with the red curry slightly adding to the color of his temptation. She read his thoughts. Ate the bite in her mouth. Leaned forward close to him sipping in some water . She snaked a hand around his neck & pulling him in for a kiss shall we have the dessert now...& kissed him unlike that had come before.

She read his thoughts, ate the bite in her mouth, leaned forward close to him sipping in some water . She snaked a hand around his neck & pulling him in for a kiss shall we have the dessert now & kissed him unlike that had come before.

Geet so our first date ..after 1yr of marriage & laughed
he yearningly looked at her
Geet or is it like a booty call???
he stiffened a bit with her straight forwardness booty call?
Geet like I am doing nothing ..you are doing nothing. So, let's get together & do nothing. She pulled him closer & kissed nibbling his lower lips...he spoke into her mouth. I would prefer it to be a date.

****

Maan sat in his office looking at the laptop screen blankly ..it's been a week since Geet had stayed back in their house...wondering he felt like saying there.. he couldn't stop himself revisiting that night. Every night.. curves for her hips, her strands that teased her cheeks.. her giggle.. he could still feel something in his stomach thinking about it. Her moans when she reached her peek again & again. The way she concealed in him.


He had got up the next morning only to find himself alone in the king size bed. No note, no promise. No nothing. He gave up & finally called after 2days to sooth the ache that lumped in him for her. But she didn't pick up. He just left a message.


Apparently she had quit the company to the next day. It was a sudden decision, no one expected it to come. But she was professional enough to provide handing over until they wanted. She stuck to her grounds of not sleeping with her boss.. but she was his wife.. he wondered wat was happening to him. He was the person who wanted to run away from commitment or is it something about her. His thoughts were just lost in her..


Geet managed to find herself another job. She was just settling in the new profile & still supporting the previous company with smooth transition. She never regretted anything. She loved every bit of that night & their togetherness. She was happy that things didn't get complicated. She had to move out of London for her new job. She couldn't stop dreaming about her sexy devil. He seemed more in charge in her dreams now.


A week more had passed & Maan called her again
Maan u didn't return my back?
She looked at the time it was 5 pasts 11 at night. She wondered it's been 2 weeks & he is calling means he was expecting more from the relation. She was not sure how feasible that would be.
She countered him u never left a message asking to call back
he kept quiet
his silence ..she knew she was going over board actually I was held up with the new job & all
Maan u didn't have to quit u know
Geet I had to
he could read the firmness in those words.
Maan did u have a hard day today?
Geet not just today actually the whole week
Maan yah I get it...new job & handing over this one
Geet actually more to do with the new profile
Maan why wat happened
Geet lot of client visits & then partied. I really don't understand how u party so much & still remain fresh next day in the office
he smiled exactly how u sit in front of your laptop 80hrs a week & still remain fresh in the office
so he did know she worked long hours.. what was happening she wondered. Her hand went under her shirt tracing her belly. In patterns
Maan what are u now.. right now,
she immediately pulled her hand away & ignored that question
Geet so
Maan so
she laughed so is it another booty call
Maan I never considered that one was a booty call either..
still it depends
Geet depends on wat?
Maan depends on how fast u could get to our house ..
he said or house. That send shivers from head to foot.
Geet how about u come to me.. I am in Dublin
he was silent...for a while when did u move to Dublin. More he wanted to ask why she didn't bother telling him.
Geet do I hear disappointment ..she teased
Maan off course I am ..he groaned.
She grinned good
Maan sadist
she was trying to get used to the fact ...the Maan Singh Khurana wanted her. & he always gets what he wanted.. but she was not sure if she wanted him.. but off course she knew he was irresistible. Almost impossible to be refused. She hated why even she picked his call. She should have just let it go into voice message. Resisting his flirtation temptation on the phone was way too difficult.
Geet why do u even thing I will answer to your booty call
Maan why do u think it is
Geet off course it if. See the time it is 11..u r alone. So, u just punched some number. To entertain yourself. Umm. So, I conclude it is booty call.
Maan well ..I concede
she closed her eyes wat am I doing. She thought.
Maan so when are u coming to London
Geet actually just have some paper work left in old office. I guess Thursday
Maan so can I see u at our place on Thursday at 8 pm
Geet laughed u really think I am that easy
Maan no I mean I really want to see you that badly.
She could see the sincerity ..& laughed at her plight ok 8 at your place then
Maan ours he insisted.
She ignored his declaration.

Maan ours he insisted.
She ignored his claim.
Then suddenly she remembered ..oh dam.. I have a ..she was quiet enjoying his speechless reaction
Maan coldly u have a date
Geet something like that
he was not pleased not pleased at all.
Geet I could meet u after the
he offered angrily date
Geet I can meet u after the date, if u don't mind
Maan and your date is ????
she was surprised he asked her upright.. some where she felt nice
she giggled if u call a family dinner date then..
she heard a sigh of relief .. interestingly she was liking it. She had not known him as a possessive type. Especially the relation they shared.. if u call it a relation at the first place. But she was liking that he wanted her all for himself already.
Maan family dinner?? can I join?
She laughed you're supposed to be joining every year but u never
Maan wat r u talking about?
Geet forget it Maan
he loved to hear his name when she says it so casually yet authoritatively. Like she possessed him say it again
Geet family dinner
Maan woh nahi ..uske baad jo bola
she could sense him getting high on her talks...she sensuously said Maan
Maan u can say that again & again
she laughed
Maan btw u didn't answer my question?
Geet which one?
Maan wat are u doing now...
she smiled knowing what he was hinting why do u want to know?
He said it in a husky voice bolo na
Geet how badly do u want to know
Maan considering I won't be seeing u until Thursday...I really desperately want to know
Geet will it help if I say ..I am not wearing anything...
there was a perfect silence. She could just hear him...turning restlessly
she continued sensuously describing every bit of their togetherness & how it felt with every touch of his. She was way too raw & direct. No hiding no gaming. Just them..

****

Monday night. Maan sat in his bed room sipping his drink. He wondered it's been more than 21/2 weeks. But the room still seem to carry her fragrance. He has spent every single night in his apartment. Since that night. Just re-living every moment with her. He didn't know what it about her was ..the hashish he felt for her was different. Something very intense. Something was beyond him. He seemed to like everything about her. Even the whole call on the phone other day. He couldn't believe. She actually made him come. Just talking. Just hearing her sensuous voice & the words that followed.. she could make him lose control... she really could.. something about her ..he didn't feel hurt stooping to any level to please her.


What is it in her when he pulls closer to her and she cannot find it in her to withdraw . Something stronger than her strangely stronger than them not let this kashish disperse.


He couldn't wait until Thursday after the dinner arrangement part. He called again .
Geet I remember our date
Maan no I was checking if I could join u for the family dinner
she smirked
Maan I am serious
Geet trust me u don't want to.
Maan wat if I really want to
she smiled knowing he just won't like to face the typical family planning questions.
Maan so can I come to pick u
she nodded.
Maan so see u on Wednesday then
she knotted her brows
Maan wat?
Geet our date is on Thursday
Maan yah I said I will pick u
she was still puzzled
Maan I shall pick u from your home right
she smiled knowing his intentions
Maan u don't expect me to travel.. London to Dublin..& Dublin to London on the same day
she continued to smile
Maan so I will be in Dublin on Wednesday night, umm. Evening & we can fly back on Thursday morning & then the family dinner & the date
Geet umm

she was little unsure the way things were moving. She was little confused & apprehensive.

****

Wednesday evening 6pm she came back to her house in Dublin. Maan was already waiting at the door with some flowers beautiful red roses hand-picked very delicate & fancy looking bouquet. The moment he gave the flowers she jumped back. Asking him to move away.
Geet please Maan take it away closing her nose
Maan smelled the rose & checked teehk hi th hain they are fresh trust me he inched closer. she stepped back jerking & sneezing mujhe roses se allergy hain
Maan wat rubbish aise thodi hota hain
she covered her nose & mouth completely. please. Maan throw it away can't come inside with those flowers. Please
he halfheartedly binned it. By then her nose was already red & she looked all sick.
Maan oh baby... I am so sorry. He kissed her nose. She felt oddly warm in his hug. They went in & Maan helped her with the door & coat. Geet ...aaachhhiii aaaccchhhiii. Do u want aaccchhhiii co..aaccchhhiii coffee
Maan actually tum behto I will make the coffee
Geet aaccchhhiii...aaccchhhiii..actually..I got that aaccchhhiii..wine aaccchhhiii ..for.aaccchhhiii u
Maan oh man what have I gone & done.
Geet aaccchhhiii aaccchhhiii
Maan do u want to go to doctor
Geet aaccchhhiii..aaccchhhiii I will aaccchhhiii aaccchhhiii take anti al aaccchhhiii allergy I aaccchhhiii
Maan forget it ..I am taking u to doctor now
she shook her head aaccchhhiii...nahi aaccchhhiii
he lifted her & took her to car. She snapped. Maan. aaccchhhiii ... MAAN. aaccchhhiii I am fine.
She just walked inside the house. Sneezing & took her anti-allergy.
Her sneezing reduced & Maan made the coffee & came to the room r u alright?
She nodded.
Maan seriously didn't know aise bhi hota hain.
She smiled & took her pajamas & t-shirt to change.
Geet do u want a change
he looked at her lasciviously do u think I need one. She threw a new pair of shorts. His brand & size.

He changed & came down to the kitchen. He slipped his hand around her waist & kissed the nape of her neck while pressing is hardness to her back u actually shopped this short for me.
She shivered quivered with the touch of those lips on her neck. She leaned towards him backward umm. His hand slipped around her waist under her t-shirt. U know kabhi kisi ne mera liya shorts nahi liya. She switched off wat she was cooking & turned to face him, putting her hand around his neck. Kisi ko pick karne aap 24 hrs pehle gayen nahi hongen na isse liyan. Shayaad he nodded & kissed her lips. Softly & then amply. His hands decent under her pajamas slipping them down & lifting her. She immediately locked her leg around his hips. Still kissing & almost tearing her t-shirt. He carried her to the couch in the living room. He was about to. get closer. he dipped his head back. Panting he rested his head on her.
he gritted protection
she smiled
Maan uppar pant pocket main hain
he ran to the room upstairs & came down in no time. With u around I should be having it every corner of the house. Just in case. She helped him with it. While his lips bathed her n**** with his saliva. Her hand shuddered feeling them, touching them... the magnificent structure just increased her desperation. She couldn't wait until she had him in.

She let a gasp out as he penetrated. She was more vulnerable to him now. She was shaking under him. His grip tightened & he drew himself upward & down ward. sweet heart u r so wet. So yummy. He nibbled her lower lip & u really make me lose control.

He went crazily trusting himself again & again. Deeper & deeper. She gasped & bucked against his hold her breathing ragged .to meet his. His hand explored every corner of hers & his tongue endlessly played with hers. Finally hitting their high together in a moan. They held each other tight as they felt the wholeness.
the both finally gave into the grumbling of the stomach & went to have dinner.
Maan I really feel like having something sweet
she smiled naughtily licking her lips...he kissed her not able to resist the invitation. One kiss slipping into another & falling back on the couch. panting... breaking to catch up for breath.
He removed the clip that held her hair up sweet heart I want something like high in carb types
she showered wet kisses on his chest like ice cream
he dipped his head in her thick curly hair. umm that will be awesome.
Geet do u want to pizza first.
Maan u made pizza
Geet nahi those frozen ones.
He looked at her puzzled... the way she enjoyed Indian that day he expected her to cook something Indian stuff
she smiled I am basically a foody person. But I can't cook.
Maan no ways.
Geet well ...that's me. I don't know to cook,
Maan no I am sure. You know to cook. but I guess u don't like cooking.
She looked at him in awe how he just turned it positive & yet very true. how he understood her as well.

Maan don't look at me like this I may just eat u
Geet umm. all yours.
he pounced at her u r mine.
His words send jitters down her spine. It was all touching her deep. She was not liking. It was all too soon & intense. It was scaring her. She kind of felt scared.

They had their pizza fighting over the bites & nibbling each other's lips. They probably didn't even finish their dinner & began to get roll over each other kissing intending to make love all over again.

In the morning as the sunlight teased their eyes he turned into her & held her closer in his arms. He kissed her lovingly on her forehead, cheeks, nose, then a soft peck on her lips. She opened her lazy eyes to meet his gaze. She couldn't believe what she was seeing, there was no lust there was no sexual urge. something unfamiliar between them. They looked at each other for a brief moment he dipped closer & kissed her lips ever so lovingly filling in her with compassion the forbidden emotion in their relation. As the broke out of the kiss, she abruptly went into the shower trying to wash off the emotions. He smiled & pulled the sheet over his sheet. To sleep longer.

As they boarded the flight Geet seemed little lost with what she thought she saw in his eyes. He pulled the shawl over them & rested his head on her shoulder.
Maan - sweet heart I feel we should plan this more often
she snapped "NO"
he knotted his brows in apprehension
she lowered her voice "nahi mera matlab hain woh teehk nahi hoga."
He laced her fingers into his "what happened? Subha se disturbed lag rahi ho"
she looked at him wondering why he was doing this & how was he doing this. He just read her emotions like he is reading a book. He kissed her hand & tucked it closer. "I don't know I feel there is something about us bothering u"?
Geet - umm
he placed another kiss over her hand this time a deep one "don't worry nothing changes even if it does what is the problem we know what we want."
Geet - not anymore.
there was silence between them. Trying to deny the kashish between them
Geet - u r confusing me.
Maan - now what did I do?
Geet - why r u going this?
Maan - doing what?
She pulled her hand away from & crossed over her chest & looked outside the window. He bit his teeth & lifted his brows... "oops angry". He put his hand around her & pulled her closer.
Maan - ok I am sorry
Geet - that's not the point Maan
he was so used to girls melting at this "sorry". Here she was not even expecting one "what do u want me to do"
Geet - things are fine being a formal husband & wife right, you get what you want & I get to do my job.
Maan - we are still having all that right. What are you fearing?
Geet - I am fearing you
he didn't quite understand that "like not a good husband types"
Geet - uff Maan. Not that. Off course you're a husband any girl would dream to have, rich, handsome, famous
he wondered what she was trying to say. One side she is praising him & other side - uff seriously tamari baten mujhe samjh nahi aathi.. trust me I have never said anything like this to any of my GF. he was such a charmer always.
She rolled her eyes
Maan - come to the point
Geet - the point is clear. you are kind of guy.. I can easily fall for
he actually liked she said that
Geet - but the ease at which I will fall for you ..you may more easily fall out of me.
Maan - ok..
he was still not sure & clear, because he was nowhere near falling out of her as of now.
Maan - r u falling for me now
Geet - umm... not actually
Maan - great.. tab ki tab dehkte hain na why are spoiling the date today.
Frankly she was also looking forward to the date today. So she didn't want to ruin it herself.

They almost made love in the parking lot outside the office. They couldn't let go but had with all the continuous calls from their respective offices. They reluctantly broke out of the kiss.
Geet - open the car trunk I need to take the suitcase
Maan - I will get it in the evening. Tumse milne taak tumhare yaad main mera paas kuch tho hoga
she smiled "it has my dress for the party"
he slipped his hand around her waist & pulled her in for another kiss "I don't seem to have enough of you."
Geet - me too
she closed the door & fell on him, pressing the car seat to the recline.
Maan - I so much love it when u r in charge
ring... another set of calls on their cell phone
Geet - I really need to rush. I am never late to my meetings
Maan - u still have 30mins
she kissed him fully & pulled out.
Geet - aab trunk kholo please
Maan - where will u change
Geet - where I usually change, rest room main
Maan - why don't I take u home & then we change their & then we can go to the dinner from there.
she very well knew his intentions "whatever I need to rush now. Bye.."
she placed a quick peck on his cheek & rushed into the office.
He sat their feeling her lips leaving a burning sensation on his cheeks.

Later at around 4.00pm Maan walked into her cabin & closed her laptop.
She immediately pressed crtl S.."what r u doing"
Maan - we are getting late.. he picked her handbag & dragged her.
She plonked her hand on her waist & looked at him not moving an inch away from her table.
He turned back "kya huwa?"
Geet - I have a presentation in 5 minutes.
He rolled his eyes "how long"?
Geet - 30 mins
Maan - I know 30mins..for ladies means 1hr
she picked her laptop & left. While crossing him.. "that's for the ladies you knew. Not me."
"Oh man. That's why probably I am going so insane over u..ummah..30mins..I am waiting"
her giggle faded as she left the room.

She was back in 25minutes and winked at him he could probably just tear her cloths apart & explore every bid of her right her on the office table itself. He just took a sharp breath to relax the growing urges between his legs. Tucked his hand around her waist & proudly walked her to the car. The whole office looked at then in awe few in jealousy which she seemed to enjoy. He strangely loved that enjoyment in her. Probably all his girl friends would have expressed this feeling but with her, he just probably loving it nothing seemed more freaking awesome than pleasing her.


The moment they reached home he didn't even wait to step out of the car, he just carried her to the room. She giggled & sensuously placed wet kisses on his neck. Her hand already began unbuttoned his shirt. The warmth of her touch went straight through his clothes, her finger scorched his flesh, and traveled on into his veins, to boil at his stagnant bloodstream.


He threw her on the bed & pinned her hand up. His eyes glinted silver and he gave a low animal growl. She loved the feel of his dominance. She naughtily protested wanting him to be more potency. Her protest made him more aroused & violent. He couldn't even wait for the formal soft kisses, he was all over her ripping exactly the way he wanted to do it in the office. Her lips twitched as she remembered her description sexy devil, she had called him, and it did seem to sum him up nicely.

He leaned in closer, and the tip of his tongue touched her lips. The cold shot through her, bringing a shocked gasp to her lips, but that didn't stop him. He merely smiled a little and moved in closer still. The chill shivered down her spine and Geet shivered with it as he closed the distance between them, letting his tongue run down the side of her neck, feeling the pulse that beat there louder & louder with each thrust. "You are mine. You are mine" he said thrusting deep & deeper.
"I am yours." She whispered as though in a trance.
Her words set off a range of emotions in him that robbed him of words and thoughts and left only wildness to guide him. He pulled her to him still closer to kiss her hungrily on the mouth, the warmth of her lips transmitting to him until they felt the eternity

Geet had her shower & got dressed in the guest room while he dressed up in his black tuxedo in his room. He groomed his hair & perfumed himself.
He made his way to the guest room sipping his whisky & stood mesmerized seeing a heavenly serene beauty in the white saree.
He dropped the glass & still remained unmoved. She looked flawless as if he ever thought she was anything less than an angel. He walked close to her slipping his cold hand around her bare waist. His cold lips dipped in whisky moved against hers, she felt the warmth of the sun on her skin, and her skin heated up a little, warming up his flesh as it did so. He gave a soft groan of what could have been pure anguish, but he did not break the contact of his lips against hers.


His cold hands rubbed up her arms, and he hissed as the heat soaked into his flesh, into the tips of his fingers, and then spreading down through his hands. It traveled like a flame on a long fuse. It ran down past his wrists to his elbows, and then up his arms to his shoulders his chest and his neck. The heat hit his ice-cold heart and thawed it out in a flash, then like an explosion it flared out spreading through his entire body. Like he was drinking her beauty, giving him life.
His hiss turned into a gasp, which turned into a shocked breath but still his lips clung on to hers. How long they stood locked in that embrace, they couldn't have said. For the two of them, time stood still, everything around them seemed to freeze. His hand cupped her face

"You are SO beautiful"

her hand snaked his back lustfully. Soon they were bare again feeling the wholeness. It was 7pm & they were still in the bed not getting enough of each other. "Do we really have to go for the dinner" he asked still kissing her n*****. she moaned. "You don't have to. I have to." He sharply sucked in her b*****. "How can I live without you?" he halfheartedly got into his suit while she got dressed. He came behind her hugging her & pulling her saree pallo. "umm." Made a baby face "I hate family dinners" She turned to kiss him & kissed his nose "I know"


They walked into the house of one the Khurana's where the dinner was. Maan was shocked to so many people 20-25. He tucked her closer "yeh sab tumhare rishtedar hain kya"
she giggled "nahi"
he sighed in relief "thank god"
Geet - aap ke hain
Maan - don't tell me
she smiled & straighten herself while one of his aunt approached them
Maan - itne sare rishte dar kab payda huwen
Geet - I am not sure. Aap kaho tho puchke batavoon
he twisted his lips
aunt - oh Maan puttar, aab time mila hain aapko
he smiled weakly. She escorted them inside & offered them drink. pounced at the first wine glass. He was already feeling suffocated seeing all of them gaping at them. Few relatives came & tried to distract Geet into ladies talk but Maan didn't seem to budge. He stood next to her lacing his fingers with hers. Few girls may be distance relatives tried to flirt with him remember "we met in valentine party." Geet left them alone. She went & sat among the ladies.


One of the ladies "suna hain tum Dublin job kar rahi ho"
she nodded
lady - beta job ke peche bhago ghi tho pati kaun sambalega
he came from behind resting his chin on her shoulder "nahi baba iska office jana hi acha hain"
all the ladies laughed, Geet was taken little back
lady - dehka khaha tha na
Maan smiled hugging her openly in front of every one "aunty ji agar yeh ghar main rahegi tho mera office main man kaise lage ga"
lady - chup besharam
Geet blushed & moved away to the kitchen.
He stocked her & trapped her between his hand & the wall "mujhe un ladkiyan ke paas kyun chod diya"
Her mind went sluggish suddenly and the thoughts she had been forming melted away.
He leaned closer fanning her lips with his breath, she shied & felt embarrassed inching closer in a family dinner like bf-gf. "tum aise kaise karti ho"
she innocently looked at him "kaise?"
He slowly pressed his hardness closer. Her cheeks turned red & she dipped her head.
One lady just walked in to pick up ice from the fridge. She saw both of them, took the ice & giggled & left from there. Geet immediately straighten herself & tried to leave. He pulled her closer. "You can't leave me like this. You will have to shield me."
She placed a soft sensuous wet kiss on his cheek "do you really think I can shield you."
he knew things may just turn wild with her being around.
Geet walked out to the dinner table & Maan just followed after few minutes & plonked himself next to her. He took her hand in hers & laced his fingers holding & pulling her closer. they were lost in each other when the whole conversation turned to them. they were not even listening


One of the elder ladies "beta ji aap logo kya plan hain"
Maan. He was looking so desperately at her "hum dinner ke baat ghar ja rahen hain"
Geet snapped his hand, he looked at her wat she was hinting at
everyone on the table laughed at Maan's answer
lady - aaj ki raat ka nahi. we are asking about kids
Geet almost choked at the question. She knew it was coming but didn't expect it so direct in front of everyone like this.
He coolly grabbed her hand closer "we both don't want kids now."
All of them looked at them in disbelieve, more taunting look to Geet.
She short a stern glare to him & snapped her hand away. She was really pissed off. He didn't know why she was angry.

On their way back he tried speaking she shot a stern look. He kept quiet
she shouted "why did u say we both didn't want kids"
he braked the car suddenly & looked at her awe. "u didn't tell me u want babies"
she snapped "as if I say & you will accept it"
he changed the gear "you never know"
Geet - exactly my point YOU never know
Maan - kya bol rahi ho?
Geet - now all these ladies will call mama & Daadi & tell them that I don't want kids because my job stuff
Maan - FISH
Geet - aur kal subha ek ke baad ek calls
Maan - lekin tumhe kyun
she rolled her eyes
Maan - ok I understand, they can't ask me so they will pester u
she was fuming. She fished her purse & took her phone & switched it off at once.
Maan - I am sorry mujhe nahi pata tha.. aise bolne se aise hota hain, I will be careful next time.
She wondered next time!!! what was he planning attending family dinners with her. What is cooking in his mind.

It was 4 in the morning, Maan sat in the couch making another drink for himself wearing just his shorts. He had spent the better part of the evening making love to her. Why was he still filled with so much of restlessness. Why did he still craving to go in there & start all over again.

His fingers tapped on the slim glass. He closed his eyes & gulped down the drink & threw his head back on the couch resting on the rim some sensation, some thoughts played on his mind which he couldn't relate to.

He knew she was there even before he saw her. He instantly opened his eyes & saw her standing at the corridor wearing his white shirt, her face looked flushed with the long love making they had. her curly long hair, that fell nicely in front on either side of her shoulder. How could she still appeal to him, he wondered. He swallowed deeply & poured another drink for himself.

He felt her hand on his shoulder.. he felt a tension instantly coil around. What was about this women that drove him to this extent that made him to forget everything but his need to fold himself into her, to claim her mind, body & soul when she was already his. He couldn't think of any other person who had moved him so much, forget about women. Something strange warning him to stop himself, but he least wanted to listen now.

He put his drink down & held her wrist puller her until she lay across his lap. Her elbow hit the glass filling the room with the shattering sound of the braking glass & shattering pieces.
Geet - Kya huwa itne khoyen koyen kyun ho?
He remained silent & watched her face. There was nothing special. Her features where as beautiful as any other beautiful girl. Lekin jab woh hasti, jab woh bolti..OMG ...when she moaned his name Maan.. her beauty was incomparable.
She ran her hand in his head "kaise kashish hain"
kashish. He thought.. the word was so apt.. kaise kashish hain jo har waqt har ghadi ghare rahti. Kashish that always tempting his senses. Challenging his control.

She leaned forward & kissed him. OMG. Her kiss was unbelievably sweet. He kissed her back not controlling himself. Soon they were both gasping for breath. She repositioned herself, sliding her leg on either side. She slipped her hand around his neck & rested her nose against his. Laughing silently..
Geet - I am afraid I am falling in love with you Mr. Khurana.
His heart contracted, all this was happening too fast. Beyond his imagination. He grasped her hips & lifted her to lie on the couch. He stood on his knees, pushing her on the couch with one hand pulling the shirt away spreading her legs bearing her to his hungry gaze.

They have spent quiet long hours on the bed, surely his hunger for her should have been long filled. Yet he wanted her as if for the first time, he was all hard & aching to be in her. He could take from her everything, he would give her such pleasure tonight that she wouldn't even notice her loss but who was losing it was the question here.

He lifted her so that she was half sitting and half lying across his couch. He started with her mouth, kissing her deep and long until she groaned and arched against him. He moved across her cheek and down her throat. This was the first place he lingered. Sucking her ever so slowly through her very skin so that he wouldn't leave any love-bite but eventually did. Her groans turned to whimpers. Maan moved again across her b****, lingering again at her n***** merely giving pleasure. He moved downwards as he gently parted her legs to find the warmth and wetness glistening there.

Maan began to rub and stroke. He had her writhing within moments, driving her to the edge of her climax as he buried his fingers deep inside her... seeing her moan increased the desire in him. His hard-on throbbed & burned with need to bury himself inside of her. But he had no protection on him. It was in the bedroom. And they were in the living room. Where he wanted to be along. With his drinks & she invaded his privacy. Haunting him. Wondering when it was last he had his privacy after she has come into his life. Her kashish has always haunting him. She got up to meet his gaze. He pushed her down. Like he would just lose it anytime, just seeing her cumm. He could have carried her back to the room. But he didn't want to, he wanted her, he wanted to feel her the way he has never felt any other women before. He undid his shorts & entered. She shivered as he touched her like never before. He waited for her to adjust & entered a rhythm which was exclusively theirs. He was claiming her deep, again & again to ecstasy

Long after they retired back to the bedroom after Maan finally drifted off to sleep, Geet lay curved against him. She listened to the sound of his heart beat. She strangely felt at one with everything around her, yet oddly apart. Tonight, she had seen a different side of Maan. A dark demanding one. She had seen in his eyes a fierce profound need that held her enthralled & scared her away all at once. She knew he was a remorseless person both in business & personal front. He demanded everything from her & she happily gave it.

She wondered how she could do this. The women who was scared of any relation or complication just gave in willingly to him. To his demand. She was so emotional compelled that she went ahead to confess that she believed she might be falling in love with him. She closed her eyes shut. Thinking about his not responding to her confession. Her heart ached. Off course Maan was nowhere into verbal declaration. He probably never did. He was known to be a sexy devil, known to ruthlessly breaking hearts. But he never tricked her into it. She willingly walked into it.

She never felt these emotions before in her. Strange feelings. It was all so much of fun with him. It was all too fast everything between them. So much fun that she never thought very seriously into stopping herself. Geet's heart beat an irregular rhythm in her chest. Now she was afraid that she wasn't falling in love with this sexy devil. But she already loved him. And now knowing her feelings he will not draw her closer, he may just try to push her away.

The thought itself was enough to kill her from inside. Her heart seemed like breaking down into pieces. He turned to move, she moved away to give him the space. She kept looking at his masculine lines of his back for long hours. She felt a strong ache to snuggle up to him, until she could, until he drifted her away. Instead she put all her wits together, all her bits of pride she still had left & got off the bed. What added to her grief was he silently watched her as she gathered her cloths & shoes, left the room & changed in the guest room. She didn't want to pass him again & feel the chest crushing sensation ever again. He had withdrawn from her to a place where she could never reach him ever again.

Prem - well main pechle ek gande se puch raha hoon Taani ke baren main, you don't seem to listen to me.
Maan looked lost at his childhood friend who seem to know everything about him, but still didn't know he was married in India almost two years back. That much he wanted to keep his wedding under the wraps.
Maan - nahi yaar I was enjoying this chicken
he didn't know why he agreed to meet him, when he had not met anyone since Geet left that night. It's been two months since & he had been only thinking about her. He rubbed his face & reached for his drink.
Prem - so Geet seems like a nice girl
Maan choked on the water & narrowed his gaze "you remember!!! I thought you never remembered girls name whom I met." he remembered telling him about her few months ago when they had met last.
Prem - Maine kaha that..agar yaad rakni wali baat hoti tho main zaroor yaad rankh kunga
Maan - I am not dating her he said coldly.
Prem - yah I know. You never dated her. It was just a booty call right that's what she called it right
Maan pretended to eat his chicken but the image of Geet gathering her things & leaving their room haunted him every minute since that night. It burned into the back of his eyelids. Every time he blinked there it was taunting him, warning him, daring him to do something about guilt he felt. That remorse that he had hurt her. He had shut himself off from her emotionally. Turning away when she might have snuggled against him. Rolling off as soon as he climaxed instead of lying still for long moments. Without saying a word, he had hammered a wedge between them. She at first was surprised & then hurt & shockingly her being hurt had hurt him.
Prem - so how do u know each other.
Maan - I am not dating her, so please leave that bit.
Prem - right that is why you are having a long face
Maan - what is your problem?
Prem - yaar mujhe nahi tumhe problem hain
he snapped "khahana we are not dating"
Prem - then u must date her.
Maan shouted "can we just cut the crap here"
Prem sipped his drink & looked at him, he knew his friend needs his space and this is the first time ever prem had gone so close to him. Otherwise he was shut. Shut to all the beautiful feelings called warmth. He has been a loner emotionally, ever since he has known him. He couldn't relate to emotional things, he was always hard on others and most on self.


Geet had spent the whole two months trying to concentrate on her work. She was better off with her life without thinking much about Maan, but it was impossible to think of a day without being reminded of the forbidden kashish that she harbored still for him in her heart deep in carved in his love now. But she was practical enough to understand and be strong to cut off. She knew the Maan was nowhere near accepting that he too felt similar feeling, though she was sure he did.


But I guess faith had something different in store for them. The company Geet joined wanted to merge with Maan's IT venture. They were trying their best to strike the deal. They had send the proposal as well to him. The CEO had met Maan, but he was not convinced and had asked for the sometime. A month had passed & Maan was still not entertaining the deal. The CEO Shiv was persistent. He had tried all means to convince Maan. In one month he had tried couple of meetings but Maan was really not impressed. Shiv was promising and enterprising. He had made his marketing; H & D teams also meet Maan.


Shiv requested a one last meeting with his IT head Geet Khurana. He couldn't have refused that name but feared the feeling that he had to meet her on this grounds after three months. Geet sat at the reception waiting next to Pinky, clutching tightly her files. After that night, she wondered how Maan agreed for the meeting even knowing it was her.


She was convinced that it was all going wrong. It was really not a great idea to meet him & lose her mind all over again...AGAIN!!! wondered if again suited her current state of mind. When was she ever out of it. She only feared the moment to meet him. How much she fantasied about him, still does, poor soul, but now she feared.
fear of what see might see in his eyes when she gazed at him
fear of what she might say to erase the look
fear of wat she might do to coax the one she wanted back
Pinky - Ms. Khurana .. Mr. Khurana will see u now
she nodded weakly & made her way to his cabin. She felt, her feet may melt any time & she may just tremble before she reaches the cabin door.
Maan stood facing his back resting his left hand on the chair.
She was relieved
Geet - thanks for your time.
She moved to the table, placed the files & opened the particular sheet wanted to show it to him.
She heard him turn, she calmed her rising heart beat & ordered herself to look down. Not to gaze into his face.
Maan said coldly "I am sorry! I will have to put an end to this now."
She felt her heart was stabbed. She straightens herself & pasted a smile on her face & looked up
Geet - sorry!!!??
he didn't move. Didn't say anything. He looked at her purely as an CEO & MD of Khurana Empire.
She was reminded of seeing him earlier, but the only difference was she had glimpsed sexual attraction in his eyes then but now ...now ...distance...only distance.
Maan - this proposal is not viable.
She crossed her arms & looked at him in a piercing way "in which way?"
Maan - in every way

Is he expected her to get scared & run away. Well that was not Geet. She straightens her spine. Well then he was in for a surprise
Geet - I won't take that. I want details
He lifted his brows & smirked. He slowly walked passed her, for a moment she thought he was going to open the door & show her the way out. She held her breath & sat there putting up a brave face.

Instead he reached his shelf's drawer & pulled out sheets. He walked to the table placing the sheets, that had some points circled & underlined with pencil. He was so near to her, she could smell his scent. His scent. Her senses were so addicted to them. She didn't want to think about those moments. She didn't know if she could ever live them again.
Maan - first it is not a very promising clients database
She looked at him. Was he really giving details she wondered!!
Geet trying to look at the sheet - so when u said the proposal is not viable you meant as in...
she turned to look at him, he was leaning so close that she could almost feel his eyelashes
Maan - are u going to focus on what I am saying
Geet - Oh I am hearing every word you are saying & even the silent words in between those words
He moved up. She couldn't help noticing Maan steeling himself, as much as she was going against him. Which was odd, why would he want to do that. She tried to look away from him & put her file away & pulled his sheet over. She read them carefully
Geet - the clients database doesn't seem promising because you are not looking at the whole list.
He didn't move for a long moment. She turned over her shoulder to meet his gaze. His expressions were one of those, that she just wanted to seek for the next possible place where they could be into each other. That was the incredible kashish they had between them.

He met her gaze & she saw the same confusion & sizzling chaos that had been there since beginning. Finally, he pulled a chair next to her, placed it away and settled in. she was little disappointed with his obvious attempt to distance physically & emotionally but she determined not to express. She was here for professional work, to convince him to for the deal.
Maan - I see wat u mean
he reviewed the paper she had prepared. Geet's counterargument, with the presentation that she had prepared. But he was nowhere near budging from his point. Finally, his telephone buzzed & their meeting was disturbed.
Pinky - sir Mr. Sharma is here
Maan - umm
he coldly turned & looked "at my next client is here"
just then she realized that they were discussing for last couple of hours on the proposal
she smiled pleasantly "thanks for your time."
She put her papers together raised to leave. He reached the door & looked at her.
Maan - it is high time Shiv understands my stand on this
Geet - umm
Maan - basically it is not financially feasible, he needs to rework the amount.
She knotted her brows
Maan - Shiv is not promising any liquid fund
Geet - if we had it we wouldn't have needed this merger
Maan -I don't have to tell u about the economic stuff.
She sighed
Maan - any potential investor would like to know that your company stands to lose as much as they will
silence lingered little longer in the room
Geet - how much?
Maan - good 6 figure
Geet - that's too much
Maan - exactly my reason to refuse.
Geet - how do expect us to get that kind of figure
Maan - I really don't care how .. but I can't go ahead with the deal without that
Geet just stared blankly at the coldness.. probably that's why he is so successful in his business, sadly he maintains the same ruthlessness in the personal front too.
she quickly calculated mentally the liquid-able assets the company held
Geet - we will arrange for the 6 figure & get back to you. Bye
he smirked ..seeing her walk out of his cabin door

Geet took the afternoon flight back to Dublin. She had the meeting with Shiv. She explained & discussed the details with him & the accounts department, also offered her shares in the company to pump in the cash flow. Later in the evening Shiv offered to drive her back home. She thanked and refused politely. She preferred to keep the personal and professional relation separate.


She went to her house and had her shower. It was indeed a long day. Traveling to London and back. Then the meeting. ufff. Maan!!! she was feeling really tired. She changed into a pink skirt and a lose shirt of a lighter shade. She put her dinner in the microwave. She lazily sat & ate her dinner. But she was feeling low. She didn't feel like eating. She was kind of disturbed. The doorbell rang then. No one visited her. She opened and stood frozen to see Maan standing there lost, slightly wet with the drizzle outside.

Her heart was beating erotic rhythm in her chest she snapped out of the thought "come on in"
they stood silently her facing the door and he was watching her. Only the slight sound of water droplets outside was heard. He cleared his throat, she leaned head on the door and closed her eyes.

She took a deep breath and rubbed her palm on the skirt and turned to face him. Maan couldn't see her face. He looked everywhere else but her face. She had expected to meet him, but not like this in her house in Dublin. He appeared exactly the way he seemed in the morning in his office cold & concealed. She felt uneasy & uncomfortable. She felt she may just throw up whatever she just ate. Well here he was standing in front of her.
Geet - aap yanha kya kar rahen ho?

Main yanha kya kar raha hoon???!!!! well that was a good question. The last place he thought he would find himself was in her house. Maan Singh Khurana the control freak. Who had everything as he wished, the way he wanted was here in her house. Totally unlike their Mansion. Every corner just spoke about her, her warmth, her fragrance he could just feel at home here. He looked back at Geet who was still waiting for an answer.
Her wet curls, her wrinkled lose shirt, her pink skirt that fell tell he knees. She couldn't have looked more beautiful, even if she had tried.
He said it honestly "I don't know."
Had it been someone else he would have come up with an excuse, but this was Geet. They were far beyond all that. But he found himself lost in this place... because he was not used to being in place. Territory beyond lame excuses, beyond his control.

He inched closed drawing her into him
Geet nahi...
he took in her refusal into his mouth kissing her thoroughly. He missed her so much it was evident with the intensity with which he kissed her. A silent groan ..his hand moved all over her pressing his hardness on the belly. He wondered what was about wife of his.. she was sexy, smart & his; but how much ever he kissed her had s** with her he just wanted her more. She was exactly opposite to him. She was like sunshine to rain.


Then what was it about her, he couldn't stop thinking about her. Stop wanting her. He always wanted her like he wanted her for the first time, every time more intense an urge to be in her. Like she possessed him. He wanted her more & more after that. She kissed him back sliding her fingers in his dark hair in the same passion he was filled in with. He thrust his hand between her knees, as he budged her skirt upward. She automatically spread her thighs, gasping as he his fingers met her damp panties. She was always ready for him. As aroused he was, before she could fight back, his hands went to his belt, unbuckling it & quickly getting off just enough to get his access to her.

He kissed her deeply again his breath was hard his heart beating even harder. He wanted to possess her, to bring her to knees the same way she had so effortlessly done to him. He grasped her hips & lifted her. Then entered her in one long stroke not stopping until he was in to the hilt. She let a small hiss out, he thrust again, to get deeper & deep in her.. one hand supporting her hip & the other resting on the wall. Her muscles convulsed around him. He didn't want to follow.. he wanted to feel it all as longer as he could.. he was craving for it ever since that night.. this was the only moment he felt whole. Joined with her.. felt normal...

He didn't want to follow.. he wanted to feel it all as longer as he could.. he was craving for it ever since that night.. this was the only moment he felt whole. Joined with her.. felt normal.. .


Geet hearts pounded really hard, chaotic emotions raged through her. When she was in Maan's arms, felt him deep inside her, it was easy to forget the world. But the reality ...the reality of their relation hit her hard, in full force.. filled with confusion & pain. She slowly slid to stand on her feet unfolded her hands on his chest. She wanted to push him away, but she was lost in the feel of his toned hard muscle beneath his shirt, the sound of his raged heartbeat, his scent mixed with hers, his face still buried in her hair near her ears.


She gathered her all strength with a deep breath forced him away. Maan looked everywhere else but her face. He pulled his pants up... trying to look more dignified with his still erect manhood, pulling his shirt out & straightening himself.

Geet mujhe samjh nahi aata .. she almost cried that words in tearful whisper
he still couldn't dare to face her I am sorry, I didn't mean that to happen
she snapped what????
what was he apologizing for. For having s** with her. Or that it was not making love!!! because he had made it clear that it was just physical no emotions in it. He finally looked up to meet her gaze. Geet held breath.. was he feeling something more than what he could admit. !!!
he parted her lips to say something.. she raised her hand to stop him..

Geet yeh jo bhi kuch hain...Maan I don't want it.
He looked silently watching her reading those eyes... he didn't what to.. but he could, he really didn't have to make an effort they just spoke to him, their pain, their agony, their hurt.
She controlled her emotions, twisting her nose humare beech jo bhi huwa it was mutual, yeh kashish.. I wanted u, u wanted me. It was all simple..


She moved away from him, like she was getting suffocated caught between him & the wall.
Geet at least that's how it all started. His eyes could bleed anytime, as she looked straight through him now. A piercing look, main maan thi hoon.. kanhi na kanhi ...I felt more.. her voice almost cracked when she said that. I think...no I know I began falling in love with u.


he looked away.. she briskly came in front of him, don't u dare pretend u don't hear me.
Don't act as if u didn't know. I know u know. Because u was feeling the same thing.
Now his coldness says getting her the hold of situation better. She knew all the while how things where between them. But his coldness was enough!!!
Geet dehko mujhe lagta hain u may have a good reason for why u don't want to accept your feelings.. but all this what his happening between us I can't handle it anymore.. I can't fight myself & abort a fetus again. His heart stuck up in his mouth. I can't deal with my feelings & your hang ups at the same time. They stood staring at each other for eternity. He finally dropped is head & nodded I understand


He turned & walked away from the apartment closing the door. His driver opened the door holding an umbrella for him, but he didn't sit in .. probably he didn't even notice.. he just continued walking in the rain. He didn't know where he was heading to in that rainy night, drenching himself head to toe in the Dublin streets. He had no plans, no idea, it felt blank.. he was thoughtless.. speechless.. like someone has switched everything off. his senses, his thoughts, everything around him.

He stopped in the middle of the sidewalk closed his eyes, extending his hands & tilted his face up towards the sky. Raindrops cool steady fell down on his face. Don't know why, why he was so hurt. Why he felt bad that she aborted their baby. Why he couldn't he take the pain in her eyes. Why the torturous expression on her face hurt him, like someone stabbed his heart.

He pushed his hair backward couple of times & what was he thinking when he took Geet to his bed. It was just supposed be a kashish between them. He never wanted to hurt her. He winched at his own thought. When did he cared if his act hurt anyone. Why this guilt conscious now.

God dammit.. it was just s** between them, nothing more, yes he had to accept he never felt anything like this before with any other women. The s** they had was phenomenal. In fact, he can't even remember claiming any other women the way he did with her. He had never relished any other body as much he did hers. But s**... it was just s**..

he pushed his hair back again & his jaw tensed.. if that's what he thought it was then what was he doing walking in the rain in the middle of nowhere. Why was he walking aimlessly not knowing where he was, why he was so effected.. he closed his eyes & buried his face in his palm & fell on his knees.

he pushed his hair back again & his jaw tensed.. if that's what he thought it was then what was he doing walking in the rain in the middle of nowhere. Why was he walking aimlessly not knowing where he was, why he was.. he closed his eyes & buried his face in his palm & fell on his knees.


The driver helped Maan to rise, he was almost fainting in the middle of nowhere fully drenched. He made him lie on the car back seat & took him back to Geet's place. She opened the door this time checking who it was. She saw Maan hanging from the drivers shoulder completely drenched. She opened the door at once.
Driver mam I don't know what happened to him, he just been walking in the rain ever since he felt from here. She closed her eyes .. it was more than 5hrs since he left.
Geet sahab ko couch main lita do.

After the driver left, she changed him into shorts & tucked him into a blanket. His body was burning in high fever, but her mere touch was turning him on.. even in the subconscious state. She could feel herself feeling the urge to feel him, touch him, the attraction was too strong to deny, she leaned closer to his lips, she could feel his warm.. actually, hot breath fanning hers. She wanted to take them into her sooth him.. sooth his pain. He parted his lips feeling her so close.. she covered her mouth & turned away just caressing his lips. He held her wrist & pulled her back, she landed on his chest. His hand went around her hair enveloping her into him. She didn't want to give in, she had made up her mind to put an end to the kashish.. but to her surprise she heard him cry why did u do that.. mujhse ek baar tho kaha hota. Her heart stopped beating she knew he was taking about their baby. She gulped her saliva.
Maan maan tha hoon, main galat hoon, I know I am not the family kind of person.. I know I can't love anyone, I am mean, selfish, crowd, weirdo phir bhi... tum tho aise nahi ho.. tum tho aachi hona.. u could have knocked some brain into me.
Geet snapped main koi mahan sati-savtri types nahi hoon, I have a life of my own.
Maan it hurts.. it hurts here.. he hit her hand on his chest, tears rolling down his eyes.
Geet I guess you're not feeling well, just sleep now
Maan I haven't slept a wink since the time u walked of my life
Geet I never walked into your life.
Chodo mujhe, she snaps her hand & walks to her room & locks the door behind. She pulls the spread over her head & closes her eyes tight... shutting all the possible thoughts chasing her.

Next day she wakes up, has her shower & gets ready for the office. When she opened the door, she almost tripped on Maan lying on the doorstep, cuddled up, cramped up. She immediately checked his forehead, he probably had more fever now. She dragged him & made him lie on the bed. She stood their looking at him for a while, wondering what she was supposed to do with him now. She went blank.. nothing sensible came to her mind. She went down quickly & made him breakfast & coffee.
Maan sat up with a baby like face & had his breakfast
she was getting restless & checking the time every now & then
Maan aaj office mat javoona please
that's was it she lost it completely & yelled at him u can't just walk in with a fever & expect me to forget my life & start a life with u
he was dumb stuck at her rudeness.
Geet I guess I made it clear last night
he holds her hand I didn't make it clear
she knotted her brows & looked at him
Maan u were wrong.. I never loved u
Geet great.. now it is clearer.. let me go
his grip tightens around her fist I never loved u.. because I don't know what is love. But all I know is I can't live without u, I can't stop thinking about u, I am not able to lead my normal life.. my normal life doesn't seem normal to me anymore, 24/7 it's just u I think about.
She freed her hand well that's your problem & walked towards the door.
He said softly that's your problem too.
She short an angry look at him. He trembled & came in front of her blocking her way. She crossed her hand & looked at him mujhe office ke liya late ho raha hain Maan
Maan can we start all over again types?
She gave a point-blank NO
he grabbed her waist & tucked her petite structure into him, her fist tightens struggling to push him away, really couldn't do much in front of his strong muscled body, it was only provoking him to get closer. He leaned closer, just millimeter away from her lips, he traced around her lips but didn't once touch it, she closed her eyes feeling the breathless emotions that raised in her with his closeness.
Maan u know I also know we can't deny each other
she struggled to let go... he dipped his head on her shoulder breathing hard close to her neck. She shivered, feeling incapable of reasoning. Kyun kyun mujhse dor jaa rahi ho
Geet panting .. trying to catch for the lost breath that will be good for us
he carnally took in the flush of her shoulder Maan Singh Khurana always has the best... not the good her hands unknowingly slipped around him, holding him tight piercing her nails on his back, with the pain & pleasure he was filling in her.

She finally broke out of the spell he cast on her & rushed out of the main door. She sat in the car & locked the door tight. She banged her head on the steering wheel & cursed herself.. she hated this kashish she felt with in.

*****
Later in the day she kept getting calls from Daadi ma. She was in no mood to talk to any one today. She put her phone on silent & concentrated on her work. She almost forgot about everything when as the whole day was busy very exhaustive. Evening at around 6pm when she reached home, she was not sure what to expect from him. She just hoped he had left by them, her heart fell dead when she actually didn't see him. She crazily looked for him in the house. Then finally sat in the bed burring her face crying. She wanted him to go.. now when he is gone why is she feeling so bad... GRRR... she hates it. She hates herself to love him.. she changed & went straight away to sleep. While turning the night lamp off she noticed a note from Maan. She wanted to tear it & throw it.. but another half craved & pounced to read.
Sweetheart something come up at home.. will make up to u soon promise. Lots of luscious kisses.. she looked around ..to be sure no one was watching .. she kissed the note. U r a sexy devil ..she turned to sleep when the incidents in the day flashed back in her mind, continuous calls from Daadi & now Maan leaving so abruptly. She immediately called on the mansions land line, Daadi picked the call. She cut the call.. OMG.. Daadi in London.

11pm Geet sneaked into the mansion from the kitchen door into Maan's room
Maan jumped up HOLY CRIST!
she waked him on his arm Daadi yanha hain bol nahi sakten the
he looked down at the floor I didn't want to force u
she waked him harder. Actually, it was hurting her. Hitting his toned biceps force me!!! woh meri Daadi hain..
Maan correction he said it naughtily Daadi saas
she rolled her eyes Daadi kyun aayen hain? Wat did u tell her? Main kanha hoon? Ho God! I am sure u would have said something stupid
he kept looking at her, he could just eat her up right now, she looked so cute like a baby complaining.. how could he just fall for her every sweet little gesture. It amuses him to the core.
She waved her hand in front of his eyes to catch his attention.. he was still gaping at her. She slapped him little hard.. he jerked & looked at her. She lifted her hand again he caught her hand, looking deep into her eyes.. it was filled with desire.. something more.. she didn't want to read it & get confused, his body dangerously brushing against hers, he took in her complaining lips.. into a deep intense kiss. They kissed continuously.. until they heard Daadi giggle as she left them alone

They straighten themselves & look away.
Maan clears his throat Daadi!
Daadi I will talk to u both latter
Geet looked really flushed & embarrassed.
They both slowly move to the hall looking everywhere else but Daadi.
Daadi Maan aap ne tho kaha tha ki Geet koi official tour main gayen hain
Geet looked at Maan who didn't know what to say now
Geet woh tour unexpectedly jaldi khatam ho gaya
Daadi challo aacha hain, now u can help me with Anni's wedding
Geet spoke in excitement Anni is getting married
Daadi haan, woh bhi yanhe London main.

Geet spoke in excitement Anni is getting married
Daadi haan, woh bhi yanhe London main.
Geet wow that will be fun
Maan all of sudden?
Daadi mat pucho
Maan ok & turned to leave
Geet held his hand & knotted her brows, he faked a smiled at confused Daadi
Geet smiled he is joking
he nodded
Daadi actually this guy Arjun
Maan Arjun ???
Daadi Arjun Rathode
Maan didn't seem to know anyone by this name.
Daadi he liked anni & proposed to her, but u know anni
he pretended to
Geet slowly pinched his back curve .. he softly aa ouch looking at Geet making a baby face.
Daadi unaware continued Anni told him to speak to me
Maan thought how dumb that was, she should have dated him & found out if she liked him.. he shook his head & tried to understand then..
Daadi Arjun is really a sweet, his parents are settled here
Geet how sweet
Maan wondered what was sweet about it.
Daadi next week registered marriage hain aur phir India main reception.
Maan that's so cool
Geet wondered what was cool about it.
Daadi seemed tired.
Geet u look really tired
Maan was really getting naughty ideas now, he was almost giggling thinking she was shooing Daadi because she wanted to ...he couldn't stop himself imagining already.

Geet walked into the room & locked the door behind.
Geet don't even think about it
he sensuously walked towards her think about wat?
Geet Maan!!!
Maan ummm
he took her lips into hers, she hit him with her weak fist, which eventually snaked into his hair & kissing him back ..moaning. Chodo mujhe..
he smiled wickedly & carried her to the bed ek tho mujhe yanha wanha pinch karti ho, phir u expect me to not think anything, almost tearing her cloths
He threw her on the bed, she tried slipped away sitting up.. Maan. Nahi!! in stern tone... which sounded more like a moan. Not for long though, he pushed her down, pinning her hands to the mattress on either side of her head. He bent slightly to take her hardened n***** into his mouth where he gently suckled. Geet arched in response,
Geet Oh Maan!!! she gasped shakily.
Maan looked up to grin at her wickedly but kept her pinned down while he moved to the other b****.

He released her hands to trail kisses down over her belly to the edge of her lacy underwear, his tongue poking just under the trim. Again, she gave a soft little groan which turned to a gasp as he suddenly hooked his fingers through the elastic and gently started to tug them down over her thighs, over her knees and past the calf of her lovely shapely legs. She lifted her foot to allow him to remove the little cloth and throw it to the floor.

He gave her another of those smiles and then started to kiss his way back up the calf of her legs. He gently parted her legs as he passed her knees and continued to kiss her inner thighs working upwards, ever up. He immediately shed his cloths & leaned over her almost to penetrate. He looked into her eyes, which still denied. He held himself taking in a deep sharp breath & fell on the side & hugged her I didn't mean to hurt u
She pulled the spread & cuddled in feeling sudden chillness. They lay cuddled up naked for long time.. silent feeling their kashish not letting them break apart & her denial not bridging the gap. They dozed after a little while, the two of them wrapped in each other's arms.


Next day sunlight over windowsill heralding dawning of the day.. Maan got up to see a note by the side table... going to office .. have explained Daadi don't worry, he hit his head.. no man!!
he closed his eyes & thought about the last night.. he realized they never had s** but he felt so contented just sleeping in her arms. Contented than he could ever remember feeling before. Her warmth sprang quickly into his life drawing him stronger as they went along. He wanted to fall asleep together every night and awake with a kiss in the morning light. He was no way going to let go. He wanted her more than anything else. He really doesn't know what he felt was love, but if this is what is love.. then he just loves being in Love!!!


He got ready & called her.. but he knew she won't pick up. He smiled & kept trying.
He wanted to be sure where she was .. Dublin or their office in London. He smartly called Shiv.
Maan I have been trying to reach Geet, which office is she in?
Shiv was taken a back then reluctantly London office he said
Maan thanks.
Within an hour he was in her office.. first he picked flowers.. then binned it realizing she is allergic to flowers. He picked some chocolates & balloons. He walked into her office, everyone was looking at him.. walking into an office with balloon & box of chocolates. The only cabin from where no one peeped he knew it was hers. He smiled & walked straight into her cabin. He placed a soft peck on her cheek. She jumped up & looked at him in shock. She looked at the balloons & chocolate. She pulled the balloon down.. & dipped her head down yeh sab kay hain Maan
Maan This is for u..
she rolled his eyes & went with him to the cafeteria.
Geet yeh kya kar rahen ho?
Maan I just wanted to tell you. I loved it
she knotted her eye brows & looked at him
Maan I loved it with u last night
Geet but we never.. she looked around ate her words
Maan That's what I loved ...
Geet I know you are just doing all this to woo me to your bed
he nodded
she waked him & turned her face
Maan nahi nahi...us matlab se nahi...
she looked at him from corner for her eyes
Maan kal raat walen matlab se
Geet Maan please don't try all this with me. It really doesn't make sense

she looked at him from corner for her eyes
Maan kal raat walen matlab se
Geet Maan please don't try all this with me... it really doesn't make sense
Maan kyun?
She rolled her eyes
Maan sweetheart suno na..
she placed her finger on his lips nahi tum suno
he made a baby face
Geet yeh office hain aur yanha.. yeh sab nahi chalenga
he bit her finger that was on his lips.. aur office ke bahar..
she closed her eyes
bolo na bahar?
Lekin
before she could finish. He carried her like a sack on his shoulder & went out.. she was all pink, feeling embarrassed. The office staff looked at them in shock. Few girls giggled, how cute. Maan instantly gave a cute smile to them. Geet kept hitting him on his back.
He put her down on her feet just outside the office. She slapped him. Stop it Maan!!! office hain
He held his cheek & looked at her in shock. She knew that, it was too much
look I am sorry. I didn't mean to.
As if he minded. But he made a sad face enjoying her guilt trip.
She took a deep breath. Listen. I am really sorry, mujhe yeh sab.. oh god.. zor se lagi.. she caressed his cheek.. he nodded.. laughing loud within..
she looked at his cheek it was red, with her finger printed. Making her feel even more guilty. He didn't say anything just dipped his head & walked away. Off course she didn't know what to say or do. Just stood there watching him leave.

Maan wondered. Aarre yaar aabhi tak tho isse mera peche aana chahiya.. aa kyun nahi rahi.. maybe I am forgetting she is Geet.. aab kya karoon.. wapis bhi nahi jaa sakta.. oh god kuch karo na...bad luck bhi karab hain ... he had to maintain his sadness & leave. She just stood there feeling guilty. She hit her head couple of time & hit her foot on the floor. She cursed herself.. tu pagal hain kya..aise koi haat utta tha hain kya? Geet sach main you are taking him for granted. She went back to her cabin sad & dishearten. She was feeling really sorry the whole day.


Later in the day Geet walked into their room wondering how to say sorry to him. She saw him sitting beside the window still holding his cheek. She rubbed her forehead went to him. Main ne kaha na sorry, itna kyun mujhe guilty feel kara rahen ho?? she cried.. or shouted. Mixed basically.

Maan wondered sach main iska dimag ulta chalta hain.. he thought there was no point putting up price with her. He just turned to say its ok. She just kissed taking in his lips. I am sorry she spoke into his mouth. He closed his eyes. He never felt a simple kiss could feel so sweet. Somewhere he felt guilty for winning her with a lie. He stepped away. Unconsciously she moved with him, her arm came to his side, he seemed to relax a little, the shoulders releasing tension. But still he felt bad. She looked at him. Did I really hurt u so much. She looked at him with dazed eyes, feeling the coldness with him drifting away.

He slipped his hand in her hair & shook his head. She looked at him puzzled. He rested his head on her forehead. I was just troubling you. She knotted her brows staring at him. The flush vanished & it suddenly turned into anger. Sweetheart sorry, main mazak kar raha tha
She shook her head with mixed confused emotions & went to change. He followed her to the wash room suno tho..
She closed the door. He kept his foot between the door & the rim. She tried pushing the door close.
Maan suno tho...please. Tried pushing it from the other side..
Daadi just came in with few ladies. Geet immediately let the door. Maan fell on her both of them almost falling down into the bath tub.
The ladies didn't know where to look. They just went back to hall giggling.


Geet gave a real angry look to Maan now.
Maan main karne kuch jata hoon aur kuch aur hi ho jata hain.
Geet kya zarorat thi aapko, wash room main aani ki, babaji, this all is so embarrassing. She hid her face in his chest. Mujhe nechen nahi jana. I can't face all that ladies. Maan naughtily snaked her back & held closer mujhe bhi nahi jana. Challo hum room main chalten hain she pushed him ..away waking him on his arms..
ooch.. he held her closer crushing into his chest. tum kaho tho I don't mind it in the wash room too

In the living room the ladies giggled little about wat they just saw, while Daadi was little embarrassed.
One of the ladies 1- dono main itna pyar hain phir bechain hona main itni der kyun
another lady 2 savitri..shaadi ke 2 saal hogaya na?
Daadi nodded
lady 1 tum ne dr checkup sab karvaya?
Lady 2 sab teehk hain na..
Daadi haan haan sab teehk hain...
lady 1 waise meri bahu London ki best gynecologist ko jaanti hain
lady 2 savitri. It will be good ek baar checkup karva lo
Maan came down as if nothing happened.. took an apple & asked kis ka checkup karva na hain?
Daadi nahi kuch nahi
Maan didn't was least interested anyway. He continued with his apple.
Lady 2 beta it will be good if u get a full checkup of Geet
Maan got worried kyun usse kya huwa?
Daadi didn't want to discuss about all that.. she knew Maan may not understand
Daadi tried to change the topic Geet kidhar hain
Geet just came from behind & hugged Daadi & softly whispered sorry in her ears.. Daadi caressed her cheeks & kissed her.
Maan touched Geets forehead with back of his hand tumhe kya huwa hain? Why do u need a checkup?
Geet instantly knew what they spoke about. She weakly said kuch nahi & went to the room
Maan touched her forehead tumhe kya huwa hain? Why do u need a checkup?
Geet instantly knew what they spoke about. She weakly said kuch nahi & went to the room
he sensed something odd. He didn't quite understand but felt sad.. he was restless.. Maan Singh Khurana was restless. He tried to ignore it & went for the meeting he was due to attend.

He couldn't concentrate even for a minute.. all he could think about was Geet. She needs medical attention.. well she is grown up enough to take care of herself. Then why did he want to be doubly sure.. Geet also didn't look that worried. She was cool, then why was he so tensed. He left his meeting half way. as he walked in to the mansion his eyes looked at the ladies sitting in the living room & giggling. While selecting the sarees. He walked straight to Geet.
Maan I have to talk to u
he lifted her arm & pulled her closer.
She was little conscious. Even anni was feeling little odd with Maan's behavior.
He didn't care. He had to talk to her.
Geet said it softly aap challo main aati hoon
Maan now he insisted
he really looked worried, Geet could read his face.. but rest present in the hall assumed it otherwise.
Daadi tum javoo hum select karten hain
Geet straighten herself & went along with him dipping her head in embarrassment

the moment they walked in Geet shouted aise bhi kya baat thi that u couldn't wait
he hugged her tightly, she was taken a back. She felt almost chocked in that hug. His heart was restless she could feel it when her ears rested on them. He cupped her face ..& hastily asked her
Maan hum ek bar dr pass challen
she fluttered her eyes & looked at him
Maan ek bar dr kah dega your fine I will feel better.. his hand now held her wrist, dragging her to the door. She didn't move. He looked at the grip & her face. She looked reluctant
Maan I know it's your personal life I don't have any right, just that jab se baat suni hain.. pata nahi kyun main bahut restless feel kar raha hoon. I have never felt this kind of wired feeling..
Geet main teehk hoon
he cupped her face ..looked into her eyes & held her close.. kissed her head.. are u sure?
Umm
phir mujhe itni tension kyun ho rahi hain...
she giggled.. they were talking about pregnancy
he knotted his brows
she laughed it away.. they think I can't be pregnant
wat rubbish!!!
arre baba she pulled his cheek.. it's been 2yrs of our marriage na. that's why all this..
then tell them u can be pregnant
She looked at him. Does he even know what he is saying
You just were. He couldn't complete it the guilt ate his words, he turned away
family gathering main yeh sab hota rahta hain.
Don't take it seriously.. mazi ki baat yeh hain.. they don't know about us.. they feel everything is fine. That's cool na
he looked at her left eyes then to right.. he was hurt..
he just left from there.

He went to the pool & swam across madly. He hated the feeling that was creeping into him. He didn't like anyone saying anything about Geet, even though she didn't mind it at all. She was cool. But still he hated it. He couldn't even think in the line of the baby. It was painful. He continued to swim whole of the evening .. till late at night.

Geet had not realized where he was until mid-night when she finally saw him from the balcony. She was surprised what was he doing there at that hour may another crazy act of his!!!. He had not even joined them for dinner. She wondered what happened to him. Her thought was disturbed when Anni knocked at the door she turned to meet the person. she smiled at Anni & then looked at the time
Geet sab teehk hain na?
Anni Geet aapki aur bro ki fight huwai hain kya
Geet nahi nahi .. oh, tum shaam ki baat ko lekar pareshan ho
anni nahi Geet.. bhai sham se swimming pool main hain, dinner bhi nahi kiya.. main ne kabhi unhe itna pareshan aur gussa main nahi dehka
Geet was shocked shaam se.. she immediately ran to the pool, she yelled what is wrong with u
he didn't listen.. she jumped into the pool & blocked his way. His eyes where blood red & his face was burning, all his muscles were strained, he panted furiously & pushed his hair back of couple of times looking everywhere else than her.
She softly tried to console him
he snapped.. he was furious. She had never seen this side of Maan. Angry, frustrated.. she was used to him as romantic, wild, passionate.. what she was seeing now was totally different wilder sexy devil.. she loved him anyway. Now seeing him so vulnerable was driving her to the edge.
He swept his hand threw his hair and swore softly to himself.
Maan I am sorry Geet, I have a lot on my plate at this moment, and this is something I need to work through on my own
Silence fell between them and Geet dearly wanted to know what he was thinking. Maan had turned away from her for a moment, but now he turned back, and his eyes were gleaming with a kind of desperate hope that took Geet's breath away.
Maan began earnestly I don't know why I am taking everything related to u very personally..
oh Maan. She kissed his lips.. don't do this to yourself.. she closed her eyes & took his lower lip in kissing him passionately. Her hand slipped on his bare back to his neck.. soothing his stressed & strained muscles. He hugged her tightly... I don't like this feeling..
Geet of hugging me!!!?
his grip was going tighter. Almost crushing her bones.. this rubbish talks.. the meaningless things about u
she kisses his chest.. it's all shallow talks.. I don't care
he held her hair & looked deep into her eyes.. then why does it bother me!!
she knew the answer ..but didn't want to believe it yet.. she preferred it to be their kashish.. she unknowingly began to lick the side of his neck, or nibble on the lobe of his ear. She could feel him hardening under her touch. He slumped down over her, trying to support himself a little, so that he wouldn't lose himself without her will, but feeling so devoid of energy that even that little effort seemed to be almost too much to handle.

She silently cursed her nature, especially around him and the fact that an attractive muscular sexy devil of hers would always turn her on. And she would become like a cat in heat. Don't even think about it she chanted silently. Like he read her restlessness. He just moved away placing a soft peck on her forehead. Which was more killing than being his hold.. she wanted to be in his arms..

Don't even think about it she chanted silently. Like he read her restlessness. He just moved away placing a soft peck on her forehead. Which was more killing than being his hold.. she wanted to be in his arms.. she knew she should hold herself back.. all she could at that moment was take in deeply his lips drinking every drop of water that dripped from him. He carried her in one swing to the room & patted her dry. His hand lovingly undid the dori & his hand continued to caress her skin, she gave a little groan and rolled over onto her back on the bed. His hand stilled uncertainly as she seemed to be moving away from him. She looked across at him almost with a cry why did you stop? Which he could hear. She got up to look at him.

He scooped her up suddenly and literally threw her back onto the bed. He fell down heavily onto her pinning her down onto that bed. He began to tear at her clothing, pulling it from her body. His mouth and his hands were everywhere! Pawing at her and biting at her. He was like a man possessed! She hissed as his mouth found her n**** and bit down hard in passion. With one vicious thrust he entered her. He loved her little squeal, this whole thing turning him on and exciting him beyond belief. He reached forward to grab at her tender br*** into his mouth. He was passionate wild.. he was in love with everything about her.

Maan gave a loud laugh of triumph as he thrust hard and deep into her, coming in great gushes, filling her and then overflowing to trickle down her as he felt her clutching on him. Geet lay there trying desperately to ignore the hand on her b**** and the effect it was having on her. She knew if she fell asleep like this, then she would wake up later, as ho*** as hell, and totally at his mercy. She was shattered now but she knew that she wouldn't be able to fight of her tiredness for long. Her eyes grew heavy and slowly drifted down and sleep overtook her exhausted being. Even in sleep Maan continued to caress her, keeping her aroused and sensitive to him. He smiled as he slept as he dreamed of ways to make her his. She was a wild and it would take something wild to make her his. His smile came and went with the dreams and ideas that also came and went.


Wedding Day
The Khurana Mansion was beautifully decorated. Geet dressed in a saree. Maan came & stood behind her admiring her in the mirror. His hands undid the pallo & began to passionately kiss her.
Geet snapped Maan chodo mujhe resisting the temptation he was setting in her
it came out more like a moan, he was turned on by her cry.
Wat r u doing Maan?
He moved to kiss on the other side. Main kya kar raha hoon, tumhe mujhe seduce kar rahi ho
she rolled her eyes we r getting late
mujhe nahi jaana pulling of the strings
Maan its Anni's wedding
I don't care ..he said it lost in her.
That's exactly the point Maan u don't care about anything. Not about Anni's wedding nor about ours!! she turned to leave. He pulled her back into his embrace rather bit rudely.. I am like that u knew it from day one!!! she turned away her face
he squeezed her cheeks & turned to face him now about our marriage we both held similar views so don't u dare blame me
right I am not blaming you. She spat on his face looking into his eyes straight. Trying to let go
they looked at each other rather too furiously spiting fire. He pulled her squeezed cheek into his mouth & sucked in the kiss violently. She tried to fight him away. He pulled her tighter against him and his mouth found hers, to kiss her hard & finally making her kiss him back more carnally than him. Despite the fact that she was absolutely mad, his lips were still warm and enticing and Geet found herself weakening to his kiss. Instead of pushing him away now, she began to pull at him, pulling him harder against her. Their hands moved violently over each other tearing their barriers & driving them into a violent love making. They were angry at each other it made them more savage & ferocious. They didn't seem to stop spitting their anger at each other until when their room was knocked disturbing their passion filled with anger love making.

They were still pouncing at each other, biting & pawing. Maan peeped slightly from the door.
Servant sir Daadi ka phone hain land line pe
Maan nodded & slammed the door, she giggled pulling the spread over herself.
He answered the call slipping into his tracks.
Daadi where r u both?
Maan we will be there in 30mins
they got dressed & rushed to the venue, just before entering the court room, he turned her violently to face him & kissed her again. She looked at him in shock, fluttering her eyes lashes. I am not letting u go anywhere. He slipped his hand around her waist & walked in with her.

Anni & Arjun looked so happy in the mid. Anni was dressed up beautifully in a red saree, typical heavy Indian wedding types. Arjun wore a dashing black suit. They both looked at each other couple of time, blushing & then calming each other. As they continued with the procedure of signing the papers & then exchanging the garlands & finally pronounced as man & wife. Maan was lost in the enchanting beauty of his wife.

After the ceremony, everyone congratulated the couple. Meera walked straight to Maan & hugged him tightly.
Meera Oh Maan I really missed u & kissed him.
Maan immediately left Geet & hugged Meera
Geet probably knew all this coming soon just didn't expect it so soon. She smiled at them & quietly escaped from his grip.

Meera Oh Maan I really missed u & kissed him.
Maan immediately left Geet & hugged Meera
Geet probably knew all this coming soon just didn't expect it so soon. She smiled at them & quietly escaped from his grip.

Geet knew Meera was his ex-girlfriend, in fact a very close one. The only girl with whom he stuck for more than 3yrs. She didn't know wat went wrong between them. The whole family had expected them to tie the knot even engagement was spoken about, not sure if they exchanged rings. She went to Daadi & began to help her with the dinner arrangement.
Daadi Meera yanha kya kar rahi hain
Geet may be came to wish anni
Daadi then why is she with Maan
Geet distracted Daadi into other matters but failed to distract herself. She couldn't fail to notice the way Maan's hand rested on her back, then the other hand caressing the cheek. They both had couple of drinks & left from there.

She looked at him leave. Her heart felt hurt, the pain she knew was part of the feeling that she had for him. He was Maan .. Maan Singh Khurana.. the sexy devil. This is not the first time he has been with another women, then why does it hurt.. why does it pain. Jealousy she knew & smiled at herself. She tried to ignore it, she couldn't. She failed miserably. How hard it is to bite her lip and hold herself hand back she thought, babaji please mujhe yeh feeling se bachavoo. She sat & ate dinner sulking in one corner. Then moved on to the dessert section, have no idea how many bowls of ice-cream she had. She snapped at people couple of times realized she was being little over board now.
****

Maan & Meera reached home.
Meera kissed him couple of times I really missed u
he smiled weakly missed u too.
She snaked his back moving up to his shoulders now in front opening his collar. He smirked.
Maan so wat brings u here?
Meera I am here to offer you something... everything you desire her eyes were dark in desire
his eyes went wide with delight & surprise
She bit her lip thoughtfully looking tempting.
He smiled & moved away to make a drink. She walked followed him, her hand slipped under his shirt from behind & rested her face on his back oh Maan I love u so much .. she kissed him sensuously. He gulped his drink that he poured in his glass & turned to look at her.
Maan don't make me refuse u again
Meera snapped violently wat is it with u, jab se hum milen hain u r behaving differently. Wat u lost your manhood oh wat
he smashed the glass in his hand & held her hair backward leave I don't want to hurt u
she kissed him forcefully & spoke into his mouth u can't hurt me.. u still love me.. he closed his eyes his thoughts slipping into past, their passion, their togetherness, their closeness. Her hands tore his shirt. The feeling he had for her, the intensity they shared. She ripped off his shirt, pushed him on the bed. He still can't believe wat they shared was not love!!... she was passionately kissing him all over his bare skin. He was looking blank. Lost.. Meera Maan look at me.. Maan..!!! as she felt him in her..
he snapped out of his thoughts.
****
The moment Geet got a chance she left from there & went to Khurana Mansion. Tears flowed continuously from her eyes, as she parked the car & ran to their room. She kicked open the door in fury just to see Maan lying naked with Meera. She closed her eyes instantly. Feeling sick, and horrible. Somewhere scared too, Geet stopped, and turned around. She frowned. She let out a disgusted sigh & walked off closing the door slowly. Maan saw her & dropped his head back closing his eyes. He knew he won't be able to explain anything to her. He himself didn't know wat was he doing... making out with Meera when he was only lost in past thoughts!!!

Geet went calmly to the study opened her laptop. She checked if there were any mails. For her luck she had some issues to be taken care off. She sipped her coffee & engrossed herself in the work. She didn't want to think about it.. still the image of him & Meera kept flashing in front of her .. the laptop screens. She closed her eyes & shut the laptop.. only to see Maan standing in front of her now dressed in his track & black vest. She smiled weakly & didn't know where to look, how to hide her emotions. Yet carrying it out would be all her pain, she felt. Though she must suppress her feelings, she must suppress the hurt. So, she smiled. A smile ...that pricked his heart.. in midst of his strife's just added more discomfort to his yoke, though with him, he added to hers. Look he tried to explain

she raised her hand in a gesture to stop speaking she turned to leave. He reached out to grasp her arm she snapped out of his grip to leave. He reached out and grabbed her again and forced her against the wall. Geet pushed at him futilely as she tears tried to escape which she much tried to hold back. He was so much stronger than her, as he pinned her to the wall


He reached out and grabbed her again and forced her against the wall. Geet pushed at him futilely as she tears tried to escape which she much tried to hold back. He was so much stronger than her, as he pinned her to the wall. Despite the distance he could feel anger can, he could see the quivering of her lip, as the words seep from her closed mouth. He could even hear the words crash against her as she was crushing the teeth. Then a silence, a lingering between them.

She wondered what it about him was that even now his closeness tinkled her. Sexy devil.. indeed.. she flinched her fist trying furiously to move away. ..oh babaji!!! if he came any closer to her in this position she was going to kiss him.. fall prey to their kashish. The feeling that was unbearable.. & the thought of seeing him on the bed with someone else flashed in her mind.. as she closed her eyes to look away. She opened her eyes instantly in pain of the sight that hunted & looked at him turning her face. Her gaze fell on the lipstick smudged marks on his shoulder, chest, neck she pushed him away in rage with all her strength & slapped him. She slapped him again & again & again & again.. aimlessly everywhere she could. She took her pallo & rubbed off madly every mark on his body in anger with tears streaming from her beautiful almond eyes. Wiping them with one hand & wiping him with other. How dare u ? she slapped him again r mine ...she slapped him again... I hate u ...she slapped him again.. I hate u .. I hate u .. I hate u... she kept slapping ..choking she pulled away... she closed her mouth with her hand & turned away.. she just realized what she was doing.. she was losing herself, there was no way to hide it, no way to confide it either, self-loath is pain in depression& anger is emotion developed from repression
no way she could express if. No way she could explode out like this.. it was not her.. she restlessly blinked her eyes couple of times. I am sorry ..I know I don't have any right ..she closed her eyes
nahi sirf tumhe haaq hain.. haan Geet sirf tumhe he haaq hain ..
nahi mera koi haaq nahishe crossed her arm around herself more in a protective manner.
he turned her briskly kab taak aakhir kab taak u will run away from us
she didn't want to look at him.. not now.. not when she was so weak with her emotions. She had to push him away.. not confront him now.. I know u said u don't love me in a broken tone, her emotion was clearly visible as though she was trying hard to be in control. Lekin mujhe kuch aur hi laga. She swallowed hard. I could feel it in my bones, felt it in every touch of yours. Meri dil haal aapke aanko main bhi tha. Har ek ehsaas aap ne bhi mehsos kiya tha.
Karta hoon he corrected, with his voice crackling.
Her mouth snapped shut. Her eyes searched his face.. ji??
Dam it why do we have this feeling in heart she thought!!! So many emotions running' can't even hide it any more. she gazed each into those eyes overcome with emotion, feeling herself fall deeper with every passing sec, she tried so hard to resist, denying all of those feelings.

How could he hurt her. All because he had been unable to open his eyes to his own true feelings for her. He thought he was a stupid for so long an idiot not to see it. Scared him at first, now more comfortable It was just that he never expected kashish to be love, admitting how he feel never been a strong point. Sometimes panic, sometimes intimacy scared him especially when feeling this in mind body and soul. It had taken this pain to get him terms with what love feels like not only in his heart but in hers too.

She was just looking blankly waiting for him to explain karta hoon' bit.. she didn't even blink, she stood there still. He took in a deep breath u said kiya tha in past tense I just corrected u. her eyes widen with a tinge of delight listening to those words. He leaned forward & cupped her face in his palm. She leaned in with a complaining baby face. He suppressed a groan. Dammit I don't deserve u. she looked away he turned her face to look at him resting his forehead on hers I really don't know what love is.. I know I don't deserve another chance.. phir bhi.. kya tum mujhe pyar se rubaroo karva vogi?(rubaroo mean to come face to face
hum dono anjaan the, ek doosre se bekhabar,
phir kaise achaanak kismat ne jod diya hamen iss kadar...
aapne-apne sapnon ke peeche bhaagte hue,
shaadi ke pavitra rishte se me jude...

zindagi chalti rahi, hum door-door rahe,
par kismat ke haathon hamesha majboor rahe...
jab ham mile toh kaisi thi woh kashish,
ek baar ki mulaaqaat bani baar-baar milne ki khwahish...

ek doosre se bhaagte rahe, par uss ehsaas se kaise bhaage?
jo hamaare dilon ko jodne lagi, uss dor se kaise bhaage...
jo pyaar panapne lagaa tha dil mein, uss pyaar se kaise bhaage,
jo kashish basi thi zehen me, uss ehsaas se kaise bhaage...

tumne muh mod liya, mera dil chalni kiya,
maaana koi wada kabhi hamne nahin kiya...
par woh ankahi baaten, woh mulaquaten,
kya woh kisi waade se kam thi??

maine apne dil se ladna chod diya,
maan liya ki dil tumhe de diya...
par kya tum bhi kabhi ye maan paaoge?
dil de chuke ho mujhe, kabhi yeh jaan paaoge?

jab socha ki alag ho gayen hain raaste...
toh kismat ne phir bana diya hamsafar...
jab socha ki shayad dil door ho paye tumse,
toh khuda ne tumhe mere paas bhej diya!

muh se chaahe kitna hi mana kar lo,
pehle apne jasbaat to kaboo me kar lo...
dekh sakti hun, pyaar hai tumhe bhi mujhse,
phir bhi kinara kar rahi hoon tumse...

chaaha ki door chali jaun tumse..
phir kyun nai dekh payi kisis ke saath tumhe?
kyun aaye tum mere peeche, kyun diya pyaar ka woh dard mujhe?
haan, aaj maan liya tumne mohabbat hai tumhe bhi,
dekhna hai kismat kahan le jaati hai ab hamen...

~ Poem by Swati ~

He leaned forward & cupped her face in his palm. She leaned in with a complaining baby face. He suppressed a groan. Damit I don't deserve u.
she looked away he turned her face to look at him resting his forehead on hers I really don't know what love is.. I know I don't deserve another chance.. kya tum mujhe pyar se rubaro karva vogi?

She fluttered her eyes couple of time painfully knowing the exact meaning of his confession, but the thought of him with another women hurt her deep in. how could he, did their relation mean anything to him she thought. The hurt was too deep in, hurting her. She didn't want to face all this. She refused to be part of such emotional kiosk. She painfully turned to leave. He fell on his knees & hugged her from the waist.
Meera aur main
she tried to move away mujhe kuch nahi sunna.. in a crackling voice
he buried his face in her waist nahi tumhe sunna hoga... he pulled her closer, her nails dipped into his arms trying to let her loose.
U have to listen to it, we were together for 3 yrs.
she tried jerking I know that
we thought we were in love, he said it sadly still holding her close & hugging her tightly.
she relaxed a bit, but the urge to get away from all this was pushing her with in.
there was not even a single moment passed by when out closeness didn't turn into a wild act.
She didn't want to hear all that now she turned her face away there is no point discussing this Maan she said it sharply
he continued like he didn't even hear her everything was perfect she knew me well, I knew her well, nothing about her displeased me nor did I hurt her.
Geet was now bit keen to know then what went wrong, though she had no intention to show her curiosity, he was nowhere near to know or wait for reaction he just poured out what he felt. He was not giving any explanation here, he knew it never mattered between them. She never asked him for any explanation neither did he ever asked her, they just plainly accepted each other as they were. She still weakly trying to move away, his grip only seem to hold her tighter.
She wanted to go to US to for her job. We didn't seem to mind; queerly we both were excited for her. Strangely it didn't even hurt, Geet looked at him in shock. We realized it was just kashish we shared. An intense attraction towards each other. Geet felt odd with that word, she was uncomfortable.. something wat they seemed to share, though both knew it was way to deeper than that.
We just moved on with our respective life, leaving behind wat we had between us. We never broke up, we never needed to, because we never committed at the first place. We still could never refuse each other that was the relation we always shared.
She closed her eyes ..with tears flowing... well...he now expects me accept to be with him to live with a fact that I should be ready to accept his relationship with her...perfect... Geet u can't handle all this leave now.. marriage, relation.. husband.. is not for u.. just leave.. she turns to leave
until now... he said in weak tone. I couldn't refuse her until now!!! Geet could feel a wet sensation on her waist now.. I don't know wat is it now, even if I want I can't!!! I just can't my mind, body soul everything just refuses to think, feel anything but u... everything seems perfect with u, I can't live a day without you, I want to be with you forever. Almost everything you say and do makes me so happy and you know it's true. When I am with u I feel so complete. No one else can do this to me.. I know that sure for now. I feel u give me reason to be on earth, u don't have to give me reason to smile.. just your mere presence fills my day with happiness. If you left me one day, my life wouldn't be worth the while
he made a baby face & we didn't have sex now.
She snapped right u were playing football I saw that.. I hate u she hit him & hugged him closer into her stomach. But I love u.. he placed a soft peck on her belly
I thought u didn't know wat love is!!! she taunted
until I met u!!
seems like u r quick learner almost 2yrs..not bad
his soft, warm lips were kissing her skin near the belly & then slowly rising he kissed her all the way until her reached her lips. She gasped as he began to explore her body, using his hands his eyes, his mouth, his tongue and even once or twice his teeth. He teased and tormented her until she could not take it anymore and was practically begging him to be hers. Maan leaned over her again to smile down lovingly into her eyes. I want to make love to u he whispered she nodded blushingly. He tenderly slipped between her legs and began to slowly & into a passion of their own. I want our baby he cried, moving dearly into her deeper & deeper. Tears teased her eyes, he kissed them away dotingly. every movement they just moved deeper in making love to each other.
Pyaar ki kashish ko samajh na payen
kashish tho samjhe!!! ..magar yeh na samjhe ki who unke pyar ki hi kashish thi jo unhe us rishtey main jode jaa rahi thi.. jo rishtay nibhaney se katra rahen the.

THEY LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER PYAR KI KASHISH

Maan was cuddled up next to her bare back. Geet turned to face him. She nibbled his shoulder. Geet he gasped out as she began to kiss him wildly & then gently, & then started to lick and to sucking him
Maan I love u.. he arched, and he tensed, the feelings she generated in him totally overwhelming him. He took a little while to recover from that experience, but once, he had.. she could not stop him, as he pinned her down to begin kissing and stroking her. She was so responsive to his touch it nearly drove him over the edge as she arched and groaned. He spread her thighs with his legs & began to move in. as he entered her a sharp cry distracted them then became louder.. he groaned as he slid off her. He has a perfect timing.. he grumbled as he stalked naked from the bed to the cradle.

Geet pulled the sheet up over her nude body. She smiled looking at Maan's grumble melting the moment he carried his tiny son in his arms, who was just getting restless probably hungry. As soon as he was his father, he started to get excited & hit his legs & hands more. Rayan was their 6month old Jr. Msk. He had Maan wrapped him completely in his arms. He carried him carefully & gave to Geet. She fed him & soon he fell asleep after having his tummy full, the n**** slipped out of his mouth. She gave him back to Maan. He patted Rayan until he burped & then rocked him around until he fell in deep sleep. He carefully put him on the cradle.
Geet I think I need to wean him soon
Maan was worried why
Geet he is teething
he smiled sprawling naked on the bed. He settled her in his arms in their sleeping position & she nuzzled her mouth against his flesh. They spoke about the things that happened in the day & planning about the next day. His hand moved lazily over her body then found her b****. she knew wat was he planning next.
Maan sweetheart do u think Rayan will wake up this time
Geet giggled pulling him closer in her embrace enveloped in their kashish

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