~New MG FF~ Bonded by Punishment.... Thread 1[25th Aug'14] - Page 11

Originally posted by: JeevanaP

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<div>then jaldi de 😛

Originally posted by: ...Anu..M...

trying

Originally posted by: JeevanaP

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<div>update ready hai janthi hoon maine

Originally posted by: spvd

prologue
awesome dear...
excellent...
my God that was so funny...
the name is very different and awesome...
loved it...
OMG this is Maan's prank...
and hes a prankster here...
too good...

Originally posted by: ...Anu..M...

arey baba i meant replying

Originally posted by: JeevanaP

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<div>jaldi jaldi haath chalavo...

Originally posted by: GurtiWonderland

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">PANKYYY</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Meri Shaadhi Kiskey saath karaadiii</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Who is this serry?</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Uska photo tho dikhaaavvv..</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">And what is this? OMG..Me sexually frustrated? and Horny?</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">"Sam... Our Rosey Pie is being sexually frustrated!"She winked.</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">"Ugh... Horny Rose Not Good for health and..."She looked at her food plate" and my apetite"She pushed the plate away.</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Ahhh...!</font>

<font size="4">*Rose held herrifle pointed on Pancake's Head*</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Now say it again? me horny?</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Where is my Husband?</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">******</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Jokes apart..!</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">What you have done panky?</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">hehehehehe don't panic</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">It's really a great head start..I am looking forward to know more about this crazy Maan & Geet and Of course Myself(Rosey Pie) & My so called husband😆</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Ummmhhhaaa...! Raptail..Keep it up</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">Love ya</font>

<font face="Times New Roman, Times, serif" size="4">ROSE</font>

Originally posted by: sanghita0000

hey , I have read it in blog with some other stories...its quite interesting...

Bonded By Punishment

Bonded by Punishment

Chapter 2

Maan woke up running his fingers over his unruly hair. Grumbling sleepily, he called out "Serry wake up... Time for college..." He patted the bed of his roomie only to find it empty. Now where did this idiot go, he wondered.

He picked up his constantly-ringing-highly irritating-bitchy-cell phone. As sleepy he was, and extremely grumpy he barked "What?"

He heard an uproarious laughter of many of his college mates. He hated, no, despised being laughed upon. "Stop it.." He shouted angrily.

"You look good with egg yolk" Came the fake shrilly voice of Yash, his arch nemesis, well at least in college studies.

"WHAT!" Sleep flew out of the window. He sat up with a start as yesterday's events flashed in his brain. His nostrils flaring with anger and hatred.

He cut the call pacing up around the room. He looked at the empty bed wondering where Serry was. "Damn in his wife's bed definitely... Lucky bas***d" He grumbled unhappily.

Remembering about Serry's wife Rose his thoughts went back to her so called bff the nerd... What was her name? He wondered.

He was very much pissed off at her. No one messed up with him and a girl... That was a hit to his big male ego. The wheels in his brain were already put to work churning ideas in his devil mind to get back at her.

His cell beeped. His anger rose to new heights with the image and the tag 'Maan Singh Khurana and the war with the egg yolk' probably the pic might have already got viral in Facebook. Damn the girl! She isn't even in his college and already ruining his peace. He punched his pillow imagining her. He tore off her face-the poor pillow. He clawed at the pillow as the cotton balls flew.

"Arghh...!" Realizing it was his pillow, he frustratingly groaned.

"Maan get your ass up and make your own breakfast!!" Serry ordered as soon as Maan picked up his call.

"You wouldn't??" Maan asked in a meek vulnerable voice. Actually he was very much dependent on Serry since start of their careers now to see him giving his undivided attention to his girl was somewhat unsettling. He too wanted someone who would take care of him, his whims and tantrums and and his-

No he wouldn't go there... He had promised himself.

"...Rose is making for me.." Serry ended. Maan had kind of zoned out while Serry went on.

"Congratulations Man..." Maan was just too much overwhelmed. Serry could now sense the change in his demeanour.

"What happened Maan?? Anything serious... Should I come over?" He asked in a soft voice hoping Maan would open up atleast this time.

"Naawww Man... I won't be the cock-blocker of your nights..." Maan teased hitting back, returning to his usual sense of humour. Serry smiled, Some things just never change'

"Although you violated our bro code, Bros before hoes' I forgive you my child" Maan taunted him. Serry laughed" God your sense of humour, Wonder who is going to be your girl... You would just push her away with your non-existent humour"

"Ahh Our Great chef is here... Who needs Rose' food now.." Serry mumbled.

"What??" Maan was confused.

"Oh sorry dude... If you need world's most delicious breakfast jump in here right in..." Serry looked at his watch "...two minutes"

"Coming dude..."Maan said jumping into action.

In record time he bathed and brushed his teeth... Relaxed and thought of his revenge... The nerd... "She is something..." He mused. No way was he going to admit she was at par of him... challenging him.

Quickly slipping his pants on, and his t-shirt in his hands. He rushed to Rose' apartment which was just across the street.

Women old and young, child and adult, men and women all looked on. You may guess why??? Because our gentleman forgot to put his shoes on, in this hot summer ... And the concrete street heating up. He was jumping from one foot to other like a monkey crossing the street. Flashing his boyish smile to the ladies making them swoon, and his jealous-worthy-hot chest to the males... he covered up his embarrassment, and rushed in to the building where the girls lived.

As soon as he rushed in to Rose's apartment, Serry came and they did their man hug. "Wow... Record time Maan... " Serry was actually surprised he was punctual. For first time. And that Ladies and Gentlemen rang the bells in his mind. The outcome is not going to be good.

Maan still bare-chested flashed his six packs to Serry who rolled his eyes. "Stop it, I know you are handsome and hot but here there are civilized women Maan... You will make them crazy... " Serry ranted "And me jealous" he mumbled. Maan just smirked. The nerve of that guy!! He so knew Rose was going to drool on him and still he was roaming like that... Serry face-palmed himself. This was so much of a good idea... NOT.

They walked out and Serry walked him into Sameera's apartment where both Sameera and Geet lived. Serry smirked knowing... Geet is there and how much Maan hated her guts. This is going to be fun!!'

As predicted by Serry, much to his chagrin, his newly wedded wife drooled openly upon Maan right on the doorstep.

"Rose... Rosee???" Serry waved his hands furiously infront of his wife and she snapped flushing red. Oh, how much he loved her getting so red!! Serry was too excited to resist the temptation, he kissed her right then and there. Maan shook his head and walked in. He could hear some sounds in the kitchen and walked in, his flirt radars' working in full strength. Her back was to him ... hair tied in French braid... Black pants... Purple t-shirt and the peeking pink bra that he saw while enclosing her in his arms from back.

She stiffened... This sensation of another male... Yet the perfect fit of arms to her back arch... Just like a puzzle... So tempted to give in... So lost.. so alien to her... He nuzzled his nose in her neck... Her perfume so fragrant or is it her??? She squirmed in her place as Maan tried to hold her still.

"What are you guys doing??" Sameera frowned. To say the truth, she was so jealous. Many a times she had tried to have Maan's attention but failed... and here Geet was here for just a day and they were already hugging. By then Maan's hand slipped inside her shirt and that was it.

A splash of tomato sauce on his white pants all over his crotch area, a slap on tanned skin of his right cheek and there the deed was done.

The war declared.

His eyes flashed with anger... Flushing red... So did hers...

How dare he touch her...

How dare she slap him...

"You??" They screamed at the same time pointing fingers at each other in anger

"You... the bitch who egged me" Maan frowned. Geet gave a smug smile. "I am proud of that..." She crossed her arms over her chest, She eyed his pants "You may want to change that" She muffled her smile.

His jaw ticked with unsuppressed rage.

He was so so so tempted to hit her. He so much hated her guts as he walked out of the kitchen embarrassed, angry, avengeful and what not.

He was out for blood, Literally!!

"Serry bring me a change..." He barked rudely. Rose muffled her laughter as Serry couldn't control and laughed loud. Horrendously loud, Maan thought!!

Finally Serry stopped and brought a change from Rose' apartment. He was already settled there as they were going to live together henceforth.

Rose ushered him in to Geet's room to change as Sameera's room was occupied by the gang who gossiped about the latest stuff in college... which was much of Maan's insult by the new girl.

"Who is cooking??" Maan asked as Rose pushed him in.

"Sameera... she cooks so amazingly that you would like to ki-" Rose went on and on but was cut off by Maan.

"And the other one?? Your nerdy friend??" Maan enquired curiously. For some reason he was curiously wanting to know her name.

"Who?? You mean Geet????" Rose asked confused. Geet wasn't his type of girl... The normal ones he took interest in were so bitchy to her lusting upon both Maan and Serry.

"Oh... She doesn't know how to cook Maan but the appetizers and all she is master in it..." Rose informed. Maan pondered thoughtfully and closed the door.

The door opened once again.

Geet threw his shirt back.

"Wear your shirt and come out jerk!!"

Maan gave a mischievous smile to her. Oh if not for her disgust, she was going to swoon at his feet if he continued his charm on her. Geet shot him an angry look and walked off.

Maan laughed at the way she was angry. She would scrunch up her nose and her eyes would flash like light bulbs... He didn't realize after so many years this was the first time he was laughing genuinely... so much that his cheeks hurt... And now that reminded him of her slap... Apart from enjoying that smooth slight touch on his face (which he savoured but dare not admit it) he was up for revenge.

He looked around as he changed his pants.

Then his eyes caught sight of something on bed.

He grinned evilly smiling from ear to ear that you could actually visualize the devil horns arising from his head.

Oh Geet you are in so much trouble!'

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