MG SS: It Takes Two S1 #3 PART-23/24 Pg-103/118 May-9th THE END! - Page 46

"will you go back to your room now?", she asked him cutely!

He leaned on her and dipped her face in her hair, "na baba... mujhe tho aise hi sona hain! Tumhara koi bharosa nahin!!"

His hold, his warmth... making her crazy. She knew he was stubborn...but to this extent!!! And this small bed was no way helping her in calming her senses. She sighed in defeat, "I want to shift now!!!"

She glared at him as he pretended to sleep! It was 2 in the night and she was wide awake on his bed, right beside him, cursing her hubby for this late night stunt.

"stop looking at me like that pumpkin... I might eat you up!", he spoke without even opening his eyes.

She was shocked at first and then tunred away, "incorrigible, huh!!"

She had been too loud perhaps. His hand snaked her waist and pulled her into his embrace. She was tired of fighting with him now..the whole day he had made her run and work like a donkey and when she was dead tired, he comes up with his sudden demand of shifting to his room. She sighed and didn't even protest for she knew he'd so something else to make sure she was irritated to death. She shut down the lights of her mind and tried to sleep, adjusting to this new comfort zone of hers--in his arms!!

The next morning, she felt something on her. she slowly opened her eyes only to meet his chocolate brown ones, staring at her ever so cutely.

"good morning pumpkin...", he flashed his cheeky smiled and pressed a longing kiss on her lips. Ahh how better her mornings can be.. waking up in arms to his kiss. It felt so surreal...like a dream. She stretched lazily and turned into his embrace wanting to sleep a little more. She guessed she'd be missing college gain today. And truly, she didn't have any more energy after last night's stunt to even wake up before 9.

It was the ringing of her phone that woke her up. She checked the time"10am it was and maan was nowhere around her. she sighed in relief and checked her phone. A smile played on her lips as she lazily answered, "hey Aryan..."

"where the hell are you for the past two days Geet? and wait..are you still sleeping?"

"umm.. thodi busy rehti hun ghar pe aaj kal...i just woke up now.."

"god Geet, whats wrong with you? And aaj college nahin jaana?"

Ohh yeah right... college! It was way past her college time and moreover she didn't have energy or mood to even get off the bed!! His room she noticed was as beautiful as it could be!!!

"geettt...", she heard him call her from the living room.

Ohh..it was 10 already!! She got up at once, "Aryan I will speak to you later.. bye."

She disconnected the call and rushed out, pulling her dupatta over. He was sitting on the couch comfortably, doing something with some darn file. He was very well and alright but happily pretending that he wasn't okay. She was anyways mad about the last night blackmail.

"sit here pumpkin..", he spoke pointing to the place beside him. she was in no mood for another of his irritating acts, "nahin... mujhe nahin baithna.."

But oops, she forgot who she has been dealing with. Her hubby can be persuasive, irritating, demanding, angry and what not. He looked at her with that serious brow arch, "kyun... you didn't have a problem cuddling up to me this morning.. abhi baithne mein kya problem hain?"

Her eyes widened in surprise and embarrassement but she recovered quickly, "haiyo rabba meine aisa kab kiya??"

"aaj morning hi... now come and sit. Have got important thing here..."

"I did not...", she frowned.

"but you did pumpkin... I know you can't resist me but still try to put up a fight, I don't understand why!"

She felt like going and hiding her face somewhere. This man is incorrigible.

"now can you hurry up and sit here..i need your signature in some papers.."

"ohh...ok.." she went and sat beside him. his lappy was open on the table and he was filling some bank forms. He signed on some papers and handed them to her, pointing at the places she had to sign. She quickly did as he told her to. She was about to leave when he held her hand.

"tumne brush kiya?", he asked seriously. She rolled her eyes...what a question!!

"nopes... I just woke up and came running to you."

He smirked, "good for you.."

He pulled her down in a jerk and pressed his lips over hers. He cradled her head and kissed her fiercely, shocking her with his act. he snaked his arms around her waist and pulled her on to his lap, never breaking the kiss. She gasped feeling that sharp bite on her lips. His tongue trailed her moist lips in a passionate lip lock. She knew she'd lose it, especially with the way he always kissed her. she held his shirt, knowing very well that this would last longer. Her heart swelled in happiness as she surrendered herself, putting her arms around his neck.

He was sweetly surprised to see her reciprocate. It usually took her sometime to respond but this was spontaneous. He deepened the kiss, slipping in warm tongue inside. she clutched his hair tightly, feeling him devour the corners of her mouth. Her heart skipped a few beats. His hand naughtily caressed her back and then pulled away her dupatta. His one hand held her tight while the other slipped into her kurti, caressing her bare skin shamelessly.

She moaned his name and yelped feeling his finger dig deep into her stomach. she felt her chest tighten with a need, stronger than she had ever felt before. Her fingers literally pulled out his hair, as he trailed went smooches down her neckline, down till her cleavage. She was losing it badly...gosh that heat between her legs that ran up to the pit of her stomach was a slow poison now"hard to resist yet deadly. But her hyperactive senses and the love and longing to belong to him was much more intense. She let her entire weight on him. he leaned back on the couch pulling her along with his. He had slid down her sleeves trailing his hot lips on her exposed skin. She was not thinking at now... all that went in her mind was just him.

His phone rang and they couldn't even hear the first couple of rings. His lips went back to claim hers and her hands had pulled him closer to her. his phone rang again and Geet heard it faintly. His lips moved back to her neck, biting her ears as she threw her head back. The ring of the phone caught her attention. She could vaguely make out what it was. She somehow opened her eyes and pulled his head to face him. he bit her lips instead.

"ummhh..maan...", she called him breathlessly.

"umm pumpkin.?" He was still lost in her, his fingers under her kurti, itching to move up and feel the forbidden.

"aap...ah aapka phone...", she rested her head on hers as her hair veiled them completely. He was not even in a mood to listen to anything. He trailed wet kisses along her jaw line and she held him closer, though her lips said something else.

"maan...chodiye.. aapka phone ring ho raha hain..", she tried to get away from him. he pulled her close and his fingers caressed the side of her swells under her kurti making her moan out sensuously.

"let it ring..."

"n..no...", she was losing it all over again but that darn phone was crying mercilessly. She somehow grabbed the phone kept right beside him. he was about to kiss her, she slipped the phone between them, making him frown. He looked at her angrily, "couldn't you have waited?"

She blushed hard and dipped her head, trying to control her laughter, "but you phone couldn't wait na.."

She giggled feeling so many things altogether. she looked at herself... her dupatta was thrown somewhere, her sleeves were down, her hair ruffled and here he was speaking on the phone looking at her naughtily. She felt so shy to even move...goodness gracious, how could she, in this state. He probably understood her state of mind. he put the phone on mute and pulled the dupatta around, covering her and placed a kiss on her forehead, "it always takes two..."

It took her sometime to understand that double meaning statement and that wink!! She shook her head knowing well that arguing with him was like inviting trouble. She turned to go to her room.

"suno..."

"ji...", she turned immediately, "kuch chaiye?"

"tum wahan kyun jaa rahi ho?", he asked pointing towards her room.

"han wo I need to freshen up..."

"you don't have to use that room anymore. I have shifted all your stuffs to ours...", he smirked. How she wished she could slap him once nicely. She shook her head and went to take a bath. She stood under the shower thinking of their moments sometime back. It was getting difficult to ignore that sexual tension between them that seemed to intensify every moment. She blushed deep red and got ready. He would be working from home today as well. she sighed sadly and prepared herself for another day of tiredness. She quickly went to make some quick breakfast.

She cooked oats for them because it was already past 10. To her surprise, he didn't bother her the whole thing. He was busy with some important call. She was glad. She put the clothes for wash and caught up with Aryan.

"Geet... you are missing too many classes. You have your O level test this Saturday.."

She dropped the spatula, she'd been stirrinf her chicken curry, "what?? This Saturday? I don't know what the course is..."

Aryan bit back, "very good.. aur miss karo class! "

She sighed, "sorry Aryan... please help na.. we don't have anymore classes in this week. Please..."

"am in office.. bye.."

"Aryan please.. I know you are angry but pleaseee... please..."

"umm..fine meet me in the evening.."

Geet looked towards the study...she couldn't have gone out with him being around. And strange he hadn't even called her once!

"no Aryan.. am stuck with house work... please phone pe hi bata do..."

Aryan wondered what was keeping her busy. He wanted to meet her and tell her what he felt, but guess he has to do something. he kept on telling her about her course, briefing her about the general mistakes people make in grammar and stuffs. She meanwhile prepared lunch and a mug of coffee for him and walked in.

She put him on hold and placed the coffee on his table, "coffee..."

He was too busy in something. he just nodded and went back to his charts. She turned to leave. He surprised her with a small peck on her cheeks from behind. She smiled, shaking her head and went out.

"han aryan.. bolo..."

That caught his attention. Though he was busy, he could hear her speak to that Aryan guy from the kitchen. She was laughing, fighting with him, cribbing... and discussing something serious in between. He tried to ignore but his mind stuck at Aryan.

Geet served him lunch in the study itself and he didn't disturb at all. he was totally engrossed in something important. She waited for him, read a book and then slept off waiting. She woke up around 4:30 in the evening and found him still working. Strange that it was, the previous day she was hell busy with him being around and today she was totally bored. She remembered something and got ready.

"maan... I am just going shopping...", she peeped her head into his study.

He nodded while on call. She sighed and went out for a small grocery shopping. It was like around 6:30 that she returned carrying lots of bags and still on call with Aryan, catching up with her studies. Maan was sitting in the living room reading something when she went around the kitchen keeping away the stuffs. He rolled his eyes"Aryan again! she was so busy with Aryan that she didn't even look at him. he sighed and went around to help. She smiled cutely, handing him the packets as she continued talking on the phone. He tried to hold her hand or pull her close but she seemed too engrossed in her call with that Aryan guy. He made a face and went back to his work. He was in mid of some takeover. So his phone was continuously buzzing.

Geet was too busy to notice anything. It was almost 8 when she finally finished her call with Aryan because a friend of hers from college called, reminding her of the test on microeconomics the next day!! it was like the ground slipped beneath her feet! She had missed two days in college and whatever was taught in these two days were also included in the test. She sighed sadly...she was not very fond of microeconomics. She quickly cooked dinner and served him in the study. He noticed her a bit tense but didn't say anything. She quickly finished her dinner, grabbed her books and sat on the bed, breaking her head!

Maan joined her with his lappy after an hour or so and found her stressed, dipping her head into the fat book. She looked as if she'd start crying the next minute. He placed the lappy aside and slipeed closer to her, trying to peek into her book, thereby, pushing her.

She looked at him irritated, "kya hain?"

"kya hua pumpkin? You seem worried..."

Ahh that was all she needed. She threw her book on the bed and held her head in stress, "I hate it...i just hate it.."

He grabbed her book and checked the page she was reading, umm... microeconomics.."

"aur kal test hain maan...', she cried, " mujhe ye sab kuch samajh nahin aa raha! Kal pakka F milne wala haim mujhe.."

He sat up straight and checked the chapter, "Law of diminishing marginal utility.. its easy pumpkin.."

She cried, "it is not... meri tho kuch samajh nahi aa raha...aur ye future worth and present worth analysis is pathetic.."

He couldn't have seen her so stressed.

"okay okay...stop crying. I will help you in this..its easy.."

She wiped those tiny droplets of tears from the corner of her eyes and listened to him as he explained her about the methods of analysis, investments and disbursements using easy cash flow diagrams. She was relaxed... he explained her by giving simple examples. She looked confused when they came to diminishing marginal utility.

"okay see pumpkin... you eat one rasgulla.. you will enjoy and feel satisfied... right?"

"umm..yes... rasgulla is my favourite.", she pouted cutely.

He could almost eat her up right there, but continue, "okay.. if you eat it for the second time, the satisfaction will be a little less.."

"han...hain tho...", she said cutely.

"okay now if you eat it for the third time...fourth time.. and again and again for some time, you will lose that satisfaction and happiness... this is called law of diminishing marginal utility."

She made a puppy face, "but mere saath tho aisa nahi hota.. I can eat 20 rasgullas at a time.."

Ohh god, how was she supposed to hold himself now? he leaned closer and kisseed her hard and long. Her eyes widened...what the hell was he doing?

"maan..what...", she couldn't even continue. He pulled her close and pinned her to the bed and came atop her, "tum na bahut shaitan ho..."

"meine kya kiya ab? Kal test hain meri... please help me study..."

He kissed the hollow of her throat, "umm.. wahi tho kar raha hun na..."

She was breathing hard...his heaviness on her was mking her body react to his touch. He kissed her all over, sweetly and sexily devouring his pumpkin.

"no... maan... padhai...ahh..", she tried to stop him.

"hmmm.. we're doing that only pumpkin..shut up.

She felt like crying now...she will get an F for sure now, "maan... please na... marginal utility..."

She felt her breath stuck in her throat when he dipped his face into her curves, kissing her cleavage that he had exposed, pulling away her sleeves.

"umm... we are studying marginal utility only pumpkin..exceptions...", he spoke breathlessly, as his hand went ahead and grabbed her curves, giving them a tight squeeze. She screamed and finally clutched his hair and pulled them, to make him look at her. she was red, she was breathing hard and she was fuming.

"maan... you are supposed to explain me...marginal utility.."

He frown and bit her lips angrily, "wahi tho kar raha hun.. didn't you read that famous quote--The Marginal Utility of Kiss and Love Making never diminishes. Ring any bells pumpkin--am explaining you about the exceptions.."

(okay..am applying whatever I have studied till date. This quote is as real as it could get, just that I don't remember the person's name who had said this😆.)

He went back to her lips, devouring her like a hungry beast. She didn't know when she forgot about her test and gave in, until he groaned hearing her phone ring. Before she could react, he grabbed her phone and fumed seeing aryan's name flashing on it. he fumed, switched off the phone and threw it away.

He pulled her close and pulled the duvet over them and turned off the lights. She wondered what was with this man... he'd go uncontrolled around her yet he wouldn't cross limits without her consent. His hands played with her curves, all thanks to him ripping off her top, leaving her only in her bra and her salwar. She sighed and hugged him close, and dozed off.

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