'pari' maaneet ss THREAD 1 updated 16 jan 15 - Page 15

She changed quickly into a beautiful salwar kameez for the evening & sat infront of the mirror to dry her hair. Maan didn't dare to look at her. He himself don't know wat blunder he might do. Then the whole room thing came back in his mind & he sat in the bed making a face.
Geet looked at him through the mirror - kya huwa she asked drying her hair
he just stuffed his head under the pillow & sulked - mujhe yanha aana hi nahi chaiya tha
this whole idea is so dam stupid.
Geet put her towel down & sat next to him - kya baat hain
Maan - I am done here
geet caressed his hair. He snapped irritated. He got & marched up & down. She waited patiently for him to open up.
Maan - Mom gave my room to them
how shameless can they get. Common don't they feel anything. Anything at all. Got dammit I had designed the whole dam room for her. The curtains, the wall hangings.. the paints.. the dam recess lights he groaned
geet yuck - recess lights. I hate them
Maan - u do
geet - oh it sucks..
Maan just sunk in the sofa. I don't think its good idea. Lets go back
geet - aisen nahi Maan
she tried to calm him
Maan - don't worry I will pay u the whole amt
geet came around & knelled down infront of him - Maan u don't want that room, do u?
I know it might hurt.
U have to any way let go, might as well do it in style
he nodded looking lost at her. The clear water droplets still dripped down the ends of her curls. It was too tempting to let go. His eyes followed the droplets while his fingers slowly pushed the curls. He leaned over losing his senses. Their breath mingled.
Her lips trembled. Her lips looked delicate .. he felt the urge feast into them.

both of them looked away when they heard Sam clear her throat