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Part 24
"Seriously Geet? What has gotten into you from morning..."Maan frowned at her, incredulously. She seemed soo weird and too lovey-dovey, and loving, and endearing...and cute too; Maan smiled at the end of his thought. Remembering the dream of a morning he had today, he couldn't help but smile...basking in the bright sun; it felt as if the sun was warming his insides, or was it Geet?
Geet made him hurry, getting ready faster than he had ever been to office. Banging his bathroom door, in every 2 minutes; she finally got him out and ready as Maan got stunned for a second; she was wearing a salwar suit, albeit a purple one..his favourite. Geet was packing her big purse-cum-bag with a bottle of water and his medicines. He didn't know that she hid the antidepressant pill in her cupboard, she felt Maan being too silent "What is it Maan.." She asked absent-mindedly, will he suspect her intentions, her caring for him...will he reject her?
That your ass looks so good in this purple suit...that I love you even though I say I hate you...that I can't help but admire your every caring gesture...that you look too delectable, the words just stuck in his throat. He cleared his throat, slowly approaching her, his heat engulfing her...giving her enough time to reject her...he circled his arms around her waist from back, he kissed her cheek gently "You look good" he commented endearingly, hiding his face in the crook of her neck. Geet smiled pressing herself back into him. Maan gasped with the sharp shot of arousal searing through his body, specially the lower part of his anatomy. His arms tightened around her as he placed butterfly nips around her collarbone, similar to how they spent their days in the farmhouse. "Th-ank you..." She said turning around placing her hands around his neck, she slowly massaged his head, sliding her fingers through his hair...Maan closed his eyes relaxing himself as he pinned her against the wall, trailing kisses around her neck and cheeks. "How is your headache now?" She was sure he would have had the hangover and the after effects of the excess alcohol he drank, "Mhmm I think I found a good remedy for the hangover" His nose nuzzled her cheeks, as he kissed all the way to her lips.
"Wha---" Her words cut off by his lips crashing on hers. Perhaps, Geet did feed him some liquid at night, that's why the pain was much less to what he usually experienced and whatever pain he had slowly ebbed out with the heavy make-out he indulged both of them in. After a final peck, he moved back making Geet blush a bright red as even then he refused to not touch her. His hands still draped around her waist, Geet withdrew her arms from around his neck "There is a price for the remedy, mister Khurana" She spoke shyly, her eyelashes lowered and cheeks brightened, glowing. Maan bent his head, drawing his lips closer to her ear, "I am ready to pay..." He bit her earlobe as she refuted him the kiss he was heading to.
"Come on, let's go for the price...I mean the breakfast you said..." Maan said looking at her, eyes with a teasing glint. "Yes" Geet said looping her arm with his. When Maan turned for the bike, Geet stopped him blabbing about the weather being so good and it's good to walk.
And now here they were, after walking around for 2-3 kilometres, frustrated and tired Maan glaring at an overly excited Geet, who was ogling at the golgappas.
"Seriously Geet? You made me walk this long for this..." Maan gritted his teeth as the vendor looked at them weirdly. "Yes...yes... why don't we go-" She turned around with a wide smile, which turned down seeing a very tired, sweaty and flustered Maan. She cleared her throat, "No...umm I meant to walk some distance...it's good for health na..." She shifted from one foot to other, awkwardly. "You call Adi for a car, I also can't walk anymore" Geet feigned the pain, rubbing her legs. Maan stood silent for a moment, she did seem troubled and then said, "Okay I am calling him". Geet sat upon a bench laid nearby, Maan constantly kept looking at her ensuring himself if she was okay, as he conversed with Adi. He shook his head and picked her up in his arms without a care, and began walking to where Adi said the car waited. "Maan what are you doing...Everyone is..." She trailed off seeing that he was glaring at her, murderously, "looking" she mumbled.
It's like whenever he was in her presence, caution seemed to flow out of his mind.
He pulled her up close, her body flattened against the length of him. As she looked on outside the window, she was too upset to keep on looking at him, Maan stared at her lovingly...there was no one to catch him and say whatever he was doing was wrong'. He watched the flicker of emotions on her face, there seemed to be something to upset her...he couldn't decipher what it was, but it troubled him..too much. She was too distracted during the whole ride and even when they reached office, she didn't even realize when he began carrying her from the car to his office cabin.
He pulled her on his lap as he sat on his chair, tilting her chin up to meet her eyes. "You are upset, why? Tell me" He demanded. Geet looked at him, before you could tell even with my way of breathing that what was wrong and now you have to ask me, how could you let us change so much, Maan? Her eyes seemed to be screaming the question at him as he tried to figure out what upsetted her so much. Geet lowered her eyes, as Maan pressed a tender kiss to her chin... "Tell me.." He insisted. "Nothing... I am just being a bit...unsettled" She pressed herself against him, smiling naughtily to distract...as such he was already stressed, she knew he was...she didn't want to pressurize him more.
A guy pressing his mouth over the woman's naval, kissing and nipping...the feeling felt so real that he was surprised to find his hard arousal straining against the seam of his pants, as he found Geet lowering her lips towards his, she stopped looking at the indecision on his face. How could he be unsure about us, how could he... She gathered herself hastily stepping out of the reach of his fingers, and stormed out of the cabin to hers.
The way she stepped out of his reach, he felt an unimaginable mount of pain lurking in his chest, how she slipped out of his fingers... Why did it pain so much, her stepping away...her being upset...his visions...
His visions, they felt so real...the touch so familiar...as if it was...Geet...he was touching...why??! The need arose in manifolds inside his heart...to be near her..to be close to her. So distracted he was, he almost didn't realize his office phone ringing. However the number on it shocked him, it was Geet's office number, he picked it up sighing happily, at least she didn't leave the office right away! He couldn't understand what was going within him...
"Hello Maan... I...needed some information.." He could hear hesitance in her voice.
"Hmm.."
"Who was in charge of the finance department last four months?" Geet took on a professional tone. She was worried why was anyone transferring money to a hospital patient, who they had no link with?
"Umm It was Vicky..." Maan responded, why was she involving herself in office affairs? He thought she was not interested in KC?
Damn! Now how was she going to collect password, Vicky was in Dubai...and she didn't even know his number... she had to ask Maan now, but he may suspect her...and...she couldn't think further, she just had to take the risk... somehow the whole thing was giving her an eerie feeling...something dreadful and dark...
"Can I get the access, I mean password to the financial department?" She spoke softly, she didn't want to raise finger at anyone, as of yet. How could Vicky be doing this, betraying his brother? Betraying his family, the company...without informing anyone?
Maan stiffened at her request, "Why do you need it Geet? Don't play games with me..." His walls rising up as he spat, " I can pay you with the same in HC"
"Never mind, forget it I asked anything.." She slammed the phone down angrily that he would suspect her, although he did have enough reasons to have suspicions..but still he loved her...he should trust her, her heart ranted.
Maan picked up the hurt in her voice, he realized he should have been subtle...he had already made her upset...he knew he was the reason...now this... Damn... He tried to immerse himself in work, but he couldn't operate anything what with Geet's distracted and tear stricken face appearing every time he closed his eyes. He threw the file he was working on, and rushed to her cabin. He was going to get answers... no...he should pacify her first, his heart argued. However, the sight struck him as hard as his mind tricks did.
A tear rolled down her right cheek as she moved the cursor mindlessly on the screen, the screen stuck at the financial department access page, her face pale with brooding thoughts in her mind...as her heart constrict with his words.
"Geet..." He rasped as if someone had punched him in his gut. Geet blinked rapidly wiping her cheeks to remove any trace of tears or worry, as she put on a ghost of a smile...it was painful to even smile when he had hurt her so deeply.
He walked to her, sliding behind her chair as Geet sucked in a breath as his hot breath blew down on her. "I am sorry, Geet..." He placed his head on her neck, as she turned to look at him, "There is no need to be... You are right in being defensive... I was wrong" but it still hurts, her heart cried. His fingers slowly, and sensuously slid down her bare hands...burning her with an intense heat in the pit of her stomach. His lips moved over her dried teary cheeks, licking them as she closed her eyes at the immense pleasure ripping her heart and senses. Her lips yearned for his lips, her heart still hurt with his indecision and accusation previously...this time he willingly gave in as she pressed her lips to his. His fingers simultaneously moved over the keypad, typing the password as his lips worked their way over hers, drawing her into a world of hot and loving pleasure, rendering her thoughtless for a moment.
Her cheeks were so flushed, as Maan almost refused to pull away from her lips and she had to forcefully push him away, when Adi knocked at her door and they had to step away...at least for privacy sake.
"Here are the files you asked for, M'am" He said looking straight, professional...but curiously at the corner of his eyes, at the brooding expression on his boss' face. Finally he took his leave.
As soon he left Maan pulled Geet close, pinning her over the door and clamping his lips down on hers. The need to be close to her, her body, her heart, her soul, her mind was near overwhelming. Whenever Geet would come up for air, his lips giving her a break moved down her neck and again crushed her lips when he deemed that she had enough break. Again another knock broke them up, Geet's cheeks taking an extreme bright shade of red as her lips totally swollen...and her neck..oh my god...it was totally covered with love bites. She reddened, if that was possible, as she felt around her neck and quickly covered her dupatta around her neck. She glared at Maan cutely as he smirked down on her, his eyes straying down to her cleavage...his thoughts running wild, "A return gift for your price...". He strode out with a carefree, and calm look; leaving Geet all flustered.
I have taken a risk, just don't let me down! Maan thought.
Her eyes bulged out at the page on her laptop screen, that sly man! Immediately set to work, She scrolled down for the hospital name...and then located it.
"Anne Life Hospital, Lewis street, Old Delhi" She noted the address and the name of the bearer, "Mrs. Ritika Mallick"... Hmm, the surname bit familiar- she would have to meet this woman, the matter seemed so confusing and-
Her line of thoughts broken as her office phone rang, she quickly logged out in fear that someone else may break in and cause actual harm, as Maan suspected. Quickly she cleared up all passwords and history to remove any chance of anyone sneaking through. Finally she picked the phone, his voice storming her ears, "Why did you pick up so late?" He bellowed out.
"I was busy, mister..." She teased him, "What with you pressed up against me...that drained me out-" She lingered, her voice turning husky to tease him. He had oh so slyly lured her into a kiss and gave her the access, she wouldn't ever let him live it down, her childish heart thought wickedly.
"Okay, okay I get it...Just,...come to my cabin quickly..." He ordered, blushing and flustered.
"Yes Sire..." Geet mocked him, and then turned into a grave voice, "Don't you dare order me around..." She glared at the phone and slammed it down, and continued with her work knowing what he was going to do.
And exactly he did, storming his way into her cabin, slamming the door and hurling her up into his arms, he strode out again slamming the door. As soon he slipped her down to her feet inside his cabin, her jaw slackened down...his table was a mess, loitered around were golgappas, the masala and khatta... All in all it looked like train reck and she stared at Maan wondering what he was!!
Maan just smiled boyishly, "For you..." and pecked her lips. Guess she had to transfer the hospital visit for another day.
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"It is still unreachable Rahul" Maanu spoke worriedly, protectively caressing her swollen stomach. She was worried for her child...and Geet as well. Why wasn't she picking up the phone?
"Did he do something to her?" Maanu asked referring to Vikash, making Rahul's brows furrow up.
"No he wouldn't do such a thing at this stage, Geet is presently the only way for him to reach the property" Rahul said thoughtfully. He was worried though, whether Geet changed her mind about the plan, it would be a lot of trouble especially for their unborn child...
"What if Maan and Geet reconciled,... I would be happy for her but our child..." Maanu broke down, her worry overwhelming her about the fate of her child. She didn't want anything to happen to her child, rather she would die, if the need be to protect her child.
"You cannot think so negatively Maanu" Rahul consoled her, although sternly, "It will affect the little one..." Rahul spoke pulling out her lower lip, that she had been worrying between her teeth and pulled her into his embrace.
"It is going to be okay..." He soothed her worry while thinking how to reach Geet. Guess he would have to just visit her face to face, again. He led Maanu to bed, slowly slipping himself behind her, he patted her head, one hand on her stomach, praying for the little one to be safe and sound. He shifted a little, when Maanu sensed him moving away and held his hand tightly with her numb fingers, "Please stay for a moment more... I feel so scared, Rahul". A tear rolled down. Slowly he wiped it and kissed her, "I am here with you and our baby..."
"I love you very much Maanu, please believe me..." He spoke so tenderly, pleading. Maanu stared into his teary eyes, she could feel his guilt...his repentance..his love...
"I believe you..." She whispered over his lips, as he flipped her over him, carefully as he balanced her swollen stomach, tenderly touching her back...filling her void heart with his love.
~~~
"Sir... We have some trouble in Handa constructions" His secretary in HC spoke worriedly.
"What??"
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