MG SS: It Takes Two S1 #3 PART-23/24 Pg-103/118 May-9th THE END! - Page 55

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.

The next morning, maan left early. He had some meeting lined up all through the day. she got ready for her college and her eyes fell on their bed, reminding her of those passionate nights! It was almost a week now and she was really getting desperate. He would leave no chance of having her yet he wouldn't make love"all thanks to his wish of getting her consent first. She had probably fallen irrevocable for him, actually seemed to have forgiven him somewhere deep within. She blushed as she brushed her hair, thinking of the moments he'd always say- pumpkin I love you, and then he'd comment something so damn shamelessly! She sighed and hit her head"she was going crazy about him, it seemed.

She was about to leave when her phone rang. It was maa on the other side. She almost cried in happiness hearing her after like 4 months. She hadn't spoken to them even once post her vidai and mostly because of the troubles she had been facing.

"Geet...kahan rehti hain tu puttar aaj kal? Humesha maan hi call karte hain aur tu hain ki humesha busy rehti hain.."

She was surprised, "unhone call kiya tha?"

"umm.. sab theek tho hain na beta? Hume tho teri bahut chinta ho rahi thi. But maan ne call kiya tha aur kaha tu aaj kal college mein busy rehti hain..."

She was too over whelmed to even reply...he called her family??

Rajji took the phone, "kya didi...jeeju se sab kaam karwati ho? Pata hain karwachauth pe bhi unhone hi phone kiya tha..."

They spoke and spoke for long but her mind was stuck to him. all these days, she never called home but he did, for her! she so wanted to go and hug him tightly when maa told her how he asked her to call home because she'd have not left for college. Every damn hurt she had gone through post her marriage seemed to vanish...yes she'd not forget it in her life ever but he seemed to have replaced the bitter memories with his love that she could never think of anything beyond him. she remained lost throughout her class, thinking about him. how she wished to just run into his arms and cry her heart out for every damn thing that had happened!

Ret sookhi main, saiyaan tu saawan
Tu jo maili kare, hongi paawan
Tujhko paa loon to Ganga bani main bahoon
Bin tere main adhoori adhoori
Tu jo apna le ho jaaun poori
Gham nahi phir rahoon ya na rahoon

Khaak ban ke piya
Udti bichhti phiroon
Tu guzarta hai jis jis gali
Main to bhookhi piya
Ik teri deed ki
Tujhko na ho kadar, na sahi

She returned home quickly and decided to do something special for him. she bought some groceries here and there while coming back home and changed into a deep red sari and put on the sindoor. The door bell rang and she just ran to open it, excited like a kid. And there he was, her husband!! His lips curved into a smile seeing her look so beautiful in that sari. She had been so overwhelmed with emotions, she hugged him, right on the doorstep, surprising him. he held her close, "woah... I am blessed pumpkin..."

He parted and placed a kiss on her lips. She responded instantly, surprising him yet again. they broke apart after a breathtaking moment. He smiled naughtily, "agar itni jaldi hain tho lets get to the bedroom pumpkin... you don't want anyone to see us making out on the doorstep."

Her mouth turned a big O... can he ever mend his ways? She twisted her lips and walked to the kitchen and he followed, "no thank you. I am busy right now.. aap jaiye aur apna kaam kijiye.."

"ouchhh... that hurt pumpkin..", he twirled her by her waist and kissed her again before disappearing into their room.

She was so glad to see him. her heart swelled up in so much happiness that seemed to burst. She cooked his favourite risotto recalling that day when she had gotten a C+ in her microeconomics test and she had sunaofied big time. The questions were easy but she was too sleepy to even open her eyes and answer correctly. He just convinced her that C+ was not that bad when they had been learning marginal utility the whole night and questions came on equivalent worth analysis. She watched him lovingly as he walked towards the living, carrying his laptop. she shook her head and finished up with her dinner. The doorbell rang again. she saw him working and rushed to get to the door.

She stood shocked, Aryan standing right by the door, with a wide smile on his face, holding something.

"Aryan...tum yahan? Kaise..i mean..."

"ahh...sorry to come like this but I couldn't wait to see you... I took your address from the student's list..."

She was not sure if maan would like Aryan being here at the first place that too uninvited. She looked at maan, he was nowhere to be seen. She sighed, "you could have called me if you had some work Aryan..."

Aryan seemed a little queasy, "okay.. I know this is weird but Geet please let me tell you something before I back out..."

She waited with abated breath as he held out a bunch of red roses to her, "I like you.. I really like you a lot and I want us to be together..."

Geet stood motionless, not very well accustomed to this side of life"dating and all! she was too shocked...never in her life she had thought Aryan could say something like this.

"Geet...say something yaar...i'll die out of nervousness..", Aryan confessed honestly.

Geet somehow gathered herself and held the roses, "ahh.. I.. I don't know what to Aryan. You had been a very good friend to me and I don't think I can go ahead with this!!"

He made a baby face, "please Geet...one chance! I had never felt something like this in my entire life.."

She sighed, "am sorry Aryan but am married! I respect your feelings but am sorry, I should have made it clear..."

It was then Aryan noticed that slight red maang on her head and that red sari and those bangles in her hands! She was married! It hurt...ouch!!! worse, he saw her husband come around and pulling her by her waist.

Maan was right behind, looking at Geet and Aryan. He was a little mad at the audacity of this man to come and propose his wife, but Geet's answer made him laugh. How cutely she broke that poor guy's heart. he just couldn't wait and walked towards Geet, pulling her by her waist and placed a kiss on her cheeks, "do we have a guest darling?"

Geet was super scared...stuck between maan and Aryan, more importantly maan's reaction, if he'd have heard their conversation. Geet looked at Aryan who was trying hard to recover from the shock! Maan deliberately went ahead and extended his hand for a shake, "you might be Aryan right? I'm Maan Khurana"

Aryan smiled weakly and shook his hand, "Aryan Sharma, Geet's language teacher and senior manager in xyz company!"

"ahh... thanks for all your effort...geet has been doing excellent in her language. Why don't you join us for dinner? My wife is a great cook..."

Geet glared at maan... how much more pain does he want to inflict on this poor soul! Aryan had been a great friend to her and she never wanted maan the devil to do anything stupid! She waked maan and flashed an apologetic smile to Aryan, "am sorry Aryan... err we are going out for dinner. Can I talk to you later?"

"ohh yeah definitely.. sure. Enjoy your dinner with Mr Khurana.. Its late. I must leave."

He made a quick exit, cursing his luck!! Why did she had to be married! Geet looked at maan angrily but worse, he just quietly went back to his study. Now she was scared... was he mad at her? ohh god, hope he didn't take her wrong. She tried to speak to him but he seemed to be busy. Scared, she paced restlessly in the living room when she saw him walk towards the pool. What was wrong with him? it was 7 in the evening and this crazy husband of hers decides to swim now. she followed him, desperately wanting to speak to him.

He jumped into the pool and completed a few laps, leaving her all to her wildest imagination of his violent avatar. She was very worried..what if he never let her explain or anything? She waited him until he came out, letting her eyes feast on his sexy self. He wiped himself and she walked behind him, "maan..."

There was no reply, scaring her.

"maan..please suniye na.. aap..aap jaisa soch rahe hain waisa nahin hain."

He didn't reply, Rather wiped his hair, ignoring her completely. By now she was sure he was very mad at her. she was literally in tears, "maan please suniye tho...aryan and I are just friends. Mujhe nahin pata tha he'd go this far..."

The dream of a romantic dinner with him seemed like a nightmare now...worst was his silent treatment. She fiddled with her dupatta wondering how to make him understand. Yet, she tried again, "maan... please listen na..."

And the next moment, he pushed her right into the water, earning a shriek from her, more out of shock! The water was cold and she was breathing heavily, "ma..an...", she screamed angrily.

She was shocked beyond limits. He was indeed mad at her. what surprised her the most was even he jumped into the water and then carried her out, bride style, shocking her further. She held him tightly, trembling in the cold. He walked her in quietly and she dared to look up at his face. His expressionless face had that typical naughty glint...her mouth turned a big O. He was teasing her!!! All this while, he was faking it?? she looked at him confused, "aap naraz nahi ho?"

He couldn't hold himself and had a hearty laugh, "why would I be?"

She was even more confused, "nahi..wo Aryan.. achanak aise.. maan sachi I never knew he could do something like this...i should have told him..."

He shook his head and placed her on her feet once they reached their room and cupped her face, "nahi hoon mein naraz. Aur waise bhi its okay.. tumse tho kisi ko pyaar ho sakta hain.."

He smiled and kissed her longingly. She broke the kiss and looked at him worried, "are you sure.. I mean aapko aisa tho nahin lagan a ki mein...", she wondered what to say next.

He kissed the tip of her nose, "nopes..bilkul nahi laga! I know how badly you lose to me.. do you think am foolish enough to take all that crap? I just need my time with my pumpkin alone..thats it!"

She looked at him in awe...how blindly he trusted her! tears welled up in her eyes and she hugged him madly, "am sorry maan... am so sorry..."

He caressed her lovingly, "you don't have to be sorry pumpkin... you know I love you a lot..."

She sniffed and looked up to him, making a baby face, "then why did you push me into the pool?"

He sighed and looked at her naughtily, "ahh well I wanted to see how you looked when wet...and you're hot pumpkin... "

She looked at him, embarrassed. He never leaves a chance to tease her. she tuned to leave when he held her hand and pulled her back, "you still have to pay for what you started at the door step..."

Before she could even react, he had pushed her onto the bed. He came upon her, kissing her madly. She giggled sensing him so desperate and kissed him back fiercely, nipping at his lips. He was super surprised. He raised his head to look at her and pushed her into the mattress, pulling off the pallu of her sari. He dipped his face into her bosom, biting them over her blouse. She moaned arching her bosom to offer him. he deftly undid the hooks and freed her from that tiny fabric.

Her hands roamed on her bare abs, feeling every bit of his skin, that burned her like hell. she sighed in pleasure as he took in that soft mound of her chest, lapping his tongue and then biting her hardened buds.

"waise manna padega pumpkin...", he spoke breathlessly and dipped his head to relish the other side.

"umm...", she could barely moan out, drwoing in his passion. He always fills her with a never ending passion and that lustful need for satisfaction...raw and serene.

"that guy had the audacity to propose my wife right in front of me..", he bit her bud, making her wince.

His hands worked wonders on her skin, as he pulled off her skirt completely. She could vaguely understand what he was saying.

"you...you heard everything?", she whispered.

He came back to her lips, burning in arousal...she was wet, she was hot and she was ready for him. he kissed her senseless and broke apart, "I want you pumpkin..."

Her eyes flung open with that open confession. She had been dying to be with him all this while. he looked deep into her eyes...there was no naughtiness, there was no more faking..it only had love for her. she smiled and nodded a yes, giving him the much needed permission. He put his entire weight on her, pressing her down, as he kissed her bare skin, tasting her delicately and sensually. She wriggled under him, biting his shoulders as he pulled off the last bit of cotton between them. she was wet beyond imagination.

She muffled her cry and bit his shoulder when he entered her for the first time. Immense pain shot up in her and her hold became tighter around him. he came back to her lips and kissed her madly, until the pain subsided. He looked at her apologetically. She smiled through her tears and hugged him tightly. He gently set the pace, increasing the pressure, making way for the most memorable night of her life.

She screamed, she moaned, she sighed... but he didn't seem to have enough of her. it felt so surreal.. heavenly for her. she watched him pull her into another passionate round of love making with droopy eyes. She was tired... they probably didn't even have dinner that night, lost in their passion. He thrust harder this time, groaning as she wrapped her legs around him as a reflex, surrendering herself completely to him... the true sense of having each other.

It was probably dawn when she felt something cold round her neck, slipping over her skin. She managed to open her droopy eyes and saw him doing something with her neck. Curious, she touched that thing that he had tied around and was shocked to see her mangalsutra placed perfectly over her heart. it meant so much to her...those painful sleepless nights she had spent in his wait... those times of struggle she did with her feelings... their love, everything seemed to flash in her mind like a projector film, making her emotional.

He watched her tears and immediately kissed them away, "am sorry Geet...i had ruined out first night... I ruined your first karwachauth...i ruined all happiness that you deserved..."

She shook her head and cupped his face, "they were never my happinest moments maan... because they never had you! My happiest moment in now.. right In your arms..."

She kissed him for the first time, taking the lead and let her unleash her love. they parted after a while and she looked at him cutely, "I love you maan... Love you a lot... from the very beginning...like crazy.."

He smiled, "in short, are you asking for more pumpkin?"

Her smiled vanished as she saw that smirk. Her eyes widened...no ways! She pointed her finger at him, "maan.. no.. am tired.."

He glared at her finger. She immediately pulled it back, "say that again and you will see..."

He pinned her hands above her head and dipped his head into her curves. She wriggled under him, "maan no please... I am very tired..."

But he never listened to her... as if he ever did! She screamed, hitting the climax for the nth time in the night. he slumped over her, getting his release and kissed her cheek, ".. you have improved so much in one night pumpkin.. good to see you match up to my pace!!"

Ohh how she wished she vanished somewhere before listening to his shamelss comment. He laughed and pulled the duvet over them an whispered in her ears, "..like you always say, It takes two.. and this couldn't have happened without you getting involved as well... so better don't start your whining.."

She gave up, finally! She could never win any argument against him and it was a waste to even fight him for anything! He was incorrigible and he will always be! She sighed and cuddled into his embrace, drifting into a deep sleep, with a pride that she was his wife...and his only!

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