MAAN reached to the airport early,got through the formalities and went to the private jet waiting for him. The palne was complete luxury. Comfortable seats and had own gallery. Soon Geet joined him. She saw the plane and her legs start trembling.
He threat her so much that she cant even spoke about her flying fear. She is shaken deep inside. Maan read her body language. They way she is nervous is quite predictable that something is bothering her. Maan was busy in reading some bussiness magzine. She was showed her seat. Geet sat quitly and joined her hands,trying to strengthen herself that nothing can happen to her.
Both hear announcement of pilot and her body shaken more. She dont even realize that Maan came and sat next to her. As the planebegan to move doen the runway,Geet closed her eyes hardly. 'it was foolish to be scared. Dont worry Geet kuchh nahi hoga.' she tried to convey a message to her mind but all in vain.
'Look at me Geet. No need to scare of. Just hold onto me.' he held her cold hands firmly. For the first time ever he held her hand but all she experienced is fear only.
Next Maan hear her blabbering. 'no no no...' Her fear was on peak. Plane was shuddering and make her trmbled like a dry leaf.
Before she screamed or faint with fear Maan took a step to overpowered her panic of flying. He turned to her and held her face firmly. Next she feels rather then fear was the pressure of his lips on her. Her clenched eyes popped out first with his sudden advancement. Before she understand how to react his pressure is increasing on her lips. He bite to made open her mouth. Her eyes closed again and fear vanished far away.
He was her dream prince but the way he treated her in office wont even let her imagine. It was a complete exotic experience for a girl like Geet who dont have bigger dreams and always get ignorance. She is simple and no one able to find her true beauty which she always hide behind her large glasses.
Her first kiss and from a man she always dream of. Her mind stop working and every fibre is trembling with delight. The more he deepened the kiss,more she loosing herself. Her body turn feeble and its a clear sign for Maan to stop now. Being an expert he knows now she cant bear his wildness. Before she fully get unconcious Maan gently dragged his tounge from her soft mouth. He licked her lips gently and parted from her.
Geet is numb for next few minutes but escape the state of unconciousness. Gradually her uneven heartbeats get back to the normal and she couraged to open her eyes. The plane is juddering but she was in the hangover of her first kiss. When he fully stabled Maan stood up.
'Maan sir ye apne kyu?', she wants to ask and collect her courage to voice out her feelings.
But before that Maan again made her numb. He placed his fingers on he soft lips. 'nothing is happened ok. See plane take off safly. Everything is fine so chill.' He told and moved back to his seat,leaving Geet puzzled.
She squezzed in herself. Maan repeats his action at the time of landing. He again kissed her,but this time he tried to little soft then last time. Plane lands and he left her like nothing had happened. Geet is now start scaring from his weroed behaviour. She prayed to God for her safty and moved behind him.
At the airport limousine was waiting for both to departure them to the most luxurious hotel of Paris. She watched in delight outside. Hotel was towered over and she scanning everything excitedly. Her first visit to Paris. Steward hurried to greet him. He opened the door for both. One servant came took their bags to their room. Maan finished the frormality first and then moved to his suite followed by her.
That kiss was nothing biggest surprize was waiting for her. He entered in his most luxurious suite, 'sir where is my room?' she asked innocently.
'ye itna bada suite dikhai nahi de raha.' he taunts.
Geet gulped. 'you mean we both going to share single room?' her out burst come suddenly. Already she was scared of her two kisses,in a day.
'ha to complaint to mujhe karni chahiye ki mujhe tumhare sath suite share karna padega.' Maan again taunts and make her little heart shattred. She felt insulted. 'dekho ye trip me hum Dev ki wajhse hai. Yaha use aaana tha isliye single,and by the way dont insult calling this suite a room. Anyways wo nahi aaya isliye hume aana pada. Or koi room abhi available nahi hai samjhi tum. Par tumhari problem ka sol hai mere pas.' he took her inside the bedroom and opened the door which was opened in another bedroom. 'this was your room. So be comfortable there. Yo joint door jo in rooms ko connect karta hai,i promise lock rahega.' Maan leave her there and locked the commen door between two rooms.
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