Part 21
Anil smirked at Maan slightly wincing in pain
If you destroy us Maan, how would you know who are the people behind you...andHe stared at Geet...
And your woman...Sameer piped in almost eagerly as if he got an upper hand on Maan. Maan was shocked for a moment. How did they know? And what did they know? He scrutinized them intensely whether they were bluffing or not? Maan looked at them, emotionless and cold
I have my own ways... You can leave Both turned away and tried to leave in a style but miserably failed. Limping in pain, they finally left.
Geet wondered what did they mean? Someone is behind her? Behind them why? None would be except their enemies...apart from her who could it be? Should she protect Maan or let fate take its course? She couldn't decide as she saw Maan get busy with phone calls. Her whole string of thoughts shifted. Maan shifting into business mode, oh how handsome he looked! She would have already fainted if not for the crowd around her. She could feel the heat coiling in the pit of her stomach. As if sensing the change in her stance, he looked at her curiously. Her lips parted slightly and Maan's eyes darkened. He dismissed everyone quickly. Laying a gentle grip on the small of her back, he led her to her new cabin.
This will be your new cabin, Geet...Maan said, almost proudly. Geet still upset about Meera, just nodded. She looked around. It was a nicely decorated cabin, in the shades of grey and sky blue. Her gaze landed on name plate, 'Geet Handa, co-CEO of KC'... Oh how much she wished it to be 'Mrs.Geet Maan Singh Khurana'. She looked at Maan longingly , upset... While Maan busy at her office laptop sorting out things for her. There was some familiarity in the cabin, she just couldn't pin-point it out...something...thats when she realized...
It was when she was 17 Maan had showed her around KC. It was his cabin when he showed her around. He was learning his ways around...to learn business.,to tackle problems...to placate clients.,etc. Oh the carving still there...how much he had scolded her that day when she had carved with a nail...their both name initials...'MG'. Unknowingly her legs moved forward towards that portion of the wall. She carressed her hand over it softly...mind flowing into a trance...the way he had pacified her when she started crying after his scolding... He had promised her to not cover it up in order to make up for his scolding..
You remember it? A rough calloused hand laid over hers on the wall as Maan breathed down her neck. She turned her head back a bit, surprised; he was so attentive to her actions when just a minute ago he was all busy in his work... She stepped away...she could absolutely not handle him this close...her heart still hurt from the 'Meera' part. She straightened her spine, composed her emotions...pulling her hand out of his, she walked around her table and sat on her chair.
As for Maan , clearly he was whipped. As simple as her walking around the table all stiff, he found a sexy sway to her hips.
If you will go I can work freely MaanShe said sternly. Maan sighed sadly, atleast an improvement from "Mr.Khurana" to "Maan", but still she was so upset...he didn't know what to do to cheer her up...and Sameer-Anil have complicated his case.
Alright I will let you work And he left...frustrated. She just wasn't letting him in...
As Geet browsed through the company files, she wondered what was she supposed to do? As for her motive, she was certainly reluctant...at that time she could have provided thousand reasons for why did she need to destroy KC...but now the reasons were...none. She still didn't have access to the confidential files... She smirked, that was wise of Maan. Her eyes wondered to the financial department... Should she check in? And finally after much debate, she did.
Maan wondered what to do...to divert her mind. He needed time to explain to her about Meera... That's when it clicked., Sky diving... But how was he going to make her agree to it... He smiled deviously, looking at the few sheets of paper lying on his desk...which he had used as demonstration purposes for the new interns.
Something wasn't adding up, she thought as she again calculated the expenses given in the financial database. Her brows furrowed in confusion seeing money deposited in some hospital, why would-
His P.A knocked on the door...
Ma'm sir called you in the conference hall...for some important meeting.He said trying hard to hide his giggle. Geet stood up wondering when was "this important meeting" scheduled. As she walked by, an inaudible giggle escaped his mouth remembering his lovestruck boss and now his naive lady love.
What is so funny?Geet snapped clearly irritated.
No nothing ma'mAnd he scurried off. Geet stomped her feet to the hall, cursing , wondering what Maan told about her to his staff. The door banged upon. Maan was shocked to see an irritated Geet tapping her feet angrily, impatiently. What had he done to get her so angry... Oh well the question should be what had he not done, he sighed.
Sit Geet., we need to decide few things for the construction of this company... Viliger's Ltd. Geet sat in her seat far away, opposite to Maan. His brows puckered in irritation. He slowly walked around, carrying the papers to the seat closest to hers. He spread the papers on the table, Geet shifted in her seat uncomfortably due to his close proximity.
First texture... He is a foreign man wanting to settle in India... So we should incorporate some kind of homely feel...He explained. Geet was taken back. He wanted to discuss this small a matter... That seemed to infuriate her. She mentally praised herself for logging out of the financial database and deleting the history or people might peep in, when she was unnecessarily busy with him. She sighed a little, delving into the matter choosing what she thought as right.
One hour laterExasperated, fuming Geet now was a ball of hot firey mess. Each time they would come to decide, he would change his choice and argue with her with some wierd ass logic. She would hold her stance firmly and finally he would agree with her. The cycle went on and on in every small matter, even as simple as paints.
Damn it Maan! If all you are going to do is agree to my choice then why the hell are you arguing about it???She screamed banging her hands on the table. Maan just gave her a sly knowing smile. He stood up, putting his hands in his pant pockets, tip of his lips quirking up on one side.
And why are we choosing upon such small matters? Texture? Paint colour... Why are you doing this Maan? I know enough that there are separate departments for this... HellShe was pacing around by now, fuming. Maan slowly walked towards her, casually
So you don't want to do this Geet?He spoke calmly. She was furious now. The guts of that man to smirk while she was angry.
What???! This is ridiculous!She screamed on his face.
His smirk widened to a grin.
Fine we will do something elseGiving her no time to register his words or movement, he pulled her over his shoulder, patting her butt lightly.
What are yo-u do-doing Ma-aan?The last part came as a moan as his hand slid down her pants-clad inner thighs in a slow, sensuous motion.
Lets go sky-diving...He took the lift ignoring the ridiculous stares they were getting. Geet shouted again, her voice bounding off the walls of the lift
Why should WE go sky-diving particularly? She scoffed, scowling at the back of his head, glaring mutinously.
Because you want to do something else...His eyes twinkled with mischief.
She huffed annoyingly.
I don't want to goShe grumbled lowly. He laughed, not a smirk but a real genuine smile as he placed her on the front part of the bike.
I am not giving you an option, GeetHe whispered in her ear, playfully. And then the beast purred into motion.
~~~Now that they were inside the plane, the fact was actually sinking now that they would actually jump from such a great height out of the plane. Oh how much she is afraid of heights! Her hands started shaking with the thought. Unknown, Maan started talking to the pilot- getting everything fixed and finally returned wearing the parachute bag... Geet still lost in her fear.
Let go of itHe whispered softly in her ear, from back, surprising her. She looked at him confused - what was he talking about? What should she let go of? Her heart or her fear? Maan slowly, swiftly and seductively pulled her lower lip that she had been unknowingly biting with her teeth. He ran his fingers slowly over her lips leaving her panting breathlessly!
W-what?She whispered.
Your fear Geet... I am hereThat pulled her out of her trance.
You were also there Maan., still look at where we are nowShe taunted. He pressed his lips together tight to prevent the gasp of grief from escaping. Sucking in his breath, he stood up infront of her.
Do you trust me Geet?She turned her face away.
NO!He smiled and took two steps back. She looked at him from the corner of her eyes, bit shocked.
Do you now?His voice raised a bit.
W-what are you doing Maan?She panicked a bit but then turned away. Now he stood at the edge opening the door. Air gushed in chilling her bones, raising her fear-for him.
Do you now??He screamed now. Then all she could hear was just silence. Immediately in panic, she
I ... Hot breath fell on her neck and hands grabbed her waist , pressing her back to his hard toned chest.
Don't say it Geet! You don't believe it yourselfHe said softly rubbing her arms calming her down. She leaned her head back onto his chest...
One day I will make you say it though... And you will be in my place... I am sure of itHe sounded determined, pressing a kiss to her cheek. She knew, she would have done it without a thought if the circumstances had been different. But now, she wasn't sure
Good luck with that...His lips again quirked up at the challenge. Oh a traitorous gasp escaped her lips. Seriously he needed to stop that smirking. It brought wierd reactions within her body. He immediately turned her around, hoisting her one leg up around his waist, he wrapped her hands around his neck and brought her closer, if that was possible. And then he jumped.
She screamed as high as possible. Immediately Maan pressed his lips on hers, simultaneously pulling the parachute string- smoothening their free fall. Her leg wrapped around his waist, his hand wrapped around her waist, her hands around his neck as he controlled the steering with the band present around his chest- allowing no air to pass between them. Joined from lip to lip, chest to chest and hip to hip they twirled around in the air, floating. Excitement now swirling in her veins, she smiled joyfully. Maan was happy now. As they landed, the exhileration of the dive still there she jumped hugging him.
Did you enjoy it?He asked, smiling widely.
I didEscaped from her lips followed by a grin. He was successful in diverting her mind, from Meera- he frowned at that thought; she still unsettled him in a wierd bad kind of nervous way; she did give him bad vibes everytime she was near- atleast for the moment.
~~~By the time they returned KM, she was totally exhausted after the lavish dinner at a posh restaurant- where by the way he had to again force-feed her; which he enjoyed doing now. Now carrying her to his bed, he covered her with the duvet. Pressing a kiss on her forehead, he took off. He had few scoundrels to interrogate.
He informed Khan that he was coming.
A revengeful smile spread on his face looking at the five rascals.
Let's interrogate...Geet may make him sane but a threat towards Geet, and the devil rises!
~~~It has been seven days since Maan took off from home. Sanjay was very worried. Maanu was also worried but for different, Geet was denying to meet her saying she was fine and all.
Here Geet was getting tensed too. Her tender mind wanted Maan back with his family. Each day Maan would exhaust with all the "defense training" and then she would request him to return back but he would get angry.
A right punch... Left... BlockMaan ordered again. She had had enough. He was exhausting both of them, emotionally and physically. Enough! You are going to return today MaanShe said rather ordered, placing her hand on her hips, in a "no-other-way-cum-no-nonsense" pose. Maan gulped seeing her threat and remained silent turning away. She hugged him from behind. Small sobs racked his body. Please Maan... She requested again. They will take you away from me...He sobbed. Honestly he had no grudges against his dad. He knew he needed the waking up, though it was bit harsh, but he deserved it for behaving like that. They won't She soothed coming to his front, hugging him. But what if they do?He cried hugging her protectively. Then we will meet secretlyHer eyes twinkled naughtily. He smiled too, widely.Promise?Maan asked vulnerably.
PromiseGeet assured.
Soon both rushed to their respective homes promising to meet again. Sanjay immediately took him into his arms, kissing his head promising to never lay a hand on him ever again.
Mohinder got the call. Maan returned...is he okay?He asked hesitantly. Sanjay did reply him that Maan was okay. Mohinder saw Geet lurking around. Come out Geet... What is it?He asked sternly. Can we go meet him?She said in a small voice. No Geet... I am serious about this... He... Isn't good alright?! You are not meeting him again...He spoke angrily. Geet cried running to her room and cried to sleep.
And since then began their secret hide-outs at the farmhouse.
Yet one person knew about it but chose to remain silent- Maanu!
Precap:
Interrogation
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