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Pale faced, confused and miserable Geet sat staring at her own mirror image dressed for the grand reception. The reception tat was pending after their so-called 6 years old marriage. John had fed and told lies to cover up the sudden appearance of hers and Aryan's and she wasn't interested to know wat those fake lies were but she was constantly fed with a statement tat John and Dadima had made her memorize ; she was away from everyone for Aryan's safety tat comes being a Khuranna heir.

Seriously Geet. She said to herself. One threat and you bloody signed those marriage papers. Her eyes landed on the mangalsutra tat Maan made her to wear. And now there's no Geet Handa but only Mrs. Geet Maan Singh Khuranna... was this was you dreamt? She cried with the realization. She hated this prison and knowing tat she was only to be blamed for this, she cried more and was frustrated to core.

Why the hell did you come to this hell haan? She sighed questioning herself as she recalled her first decision. You were right in thinking, Aryan was better off in boarding. He was your son and he knew you love him a lot but damn woman one wrong emotion and you are here.. in this jail. She said looking at the room and hitting her own head and cried as the bangles scratched her.

Why was the need to even think he needed on parent? Wasn't he staying with one but na your own confusing mind.. shit how the hell should I get out of this mess. She cursed herself finding no way to free herself.

But Aryan deserves better Geet. She fought with herself again and smiled and so do you. You have sacrificed a lot in these 6 years and now when you have got the biggest opportunity.. was it wrong to come and hand over Aryan to his Dad. Na.. then why did tat b****** trapped me.. why play this dirty game with me.

She thought trying to get reasons but there was none tat would justify his actions and tat vexed her even more making her strong minded to run away. Why god why.. why me for all this. First I meet this crazy Khuranna.. I thought I would get a good chance to get closer to my goals but nope he turned into an obsessive f***** caveman and then when I left you stuck me into pregnancy but I loved Aryan. I loved him but now when I decide I would live my dream you finally trap me again in this shit mess. She cried looking at her image tat she herself could not recognize as she was dressed in something tat she never did. It was the most expensive lehanga and now looked like a typical Indian wife to Khuranna whom she had been married for last two weeks now but for the world she was married to this sick mad man for last 6 years.

Did I ask him to keep Aryan forever? Na then why trap. It was just for a year or so.. then I would be back to take him away.. shit Geet. She cursed herself again you cut your own bloody wings by bestowing him with the truth of having a son... and here I will be the only girl who is crying as she is married.. but damn this wasn't my dream.. it's a bloody f***** nightmare for me.. but I swear.. I swear she looked determined and her eyes portrayed it I swear it will run away... I will beg Mark to give me my project as I know few lovely words and he will melt.. just few days Geet and you will run away.

Off course he would. She turned hearing the sharp voice. Only if he wishes to be dead. Geet's eyes wide hearing the old lady talk so easily about death as if it was a game to be played with the little finger. But for now you need to go down and plaster a sweet smile like a true happy wife married to my Maan.

Dadima did not waste time to hear wat Geet would say back as she grabbed her by arm and dragged out and next moment she was pushed into Maan. Make sure you both walk down as the most loving and beautiful couple and she walked away giving them a last glare.

*****

Geet was tired greeting and smiling but wat frustrated and confused her more was how the man who stood beside her had no problem in smiling and talking to the never ending list of who's who tat came to wish them.

Smile and look like an excited bride and bahu to Khuranna's. Not someone being tortured or abused. She growled hearing him taunt her.

I'm tortured. Maan smirked devilishly as his fingers snap at the waiter wanting a drink. This is wat you wanted Ms. Torture and so you being here proves it.. now smile proving wat Dadima said.

I wish I could have throttled myself before I stepped back in your life. She said grabbing whatever the waiter had and gulped down in one go. But now I plan to throttle you in your sleep and run away.

Dream on darling. Maan said with a typical tone tat reflected his aura.

How big is your duffer family? She asked ignoring his words tat were giving her indirect unsaid warning. Don't they get tired of walking up to here just for wishes?

Shut up and smile. She glared at him from the corner of her eyes. You...

Smile you pig head.

You f****** monster.. how dare..

So how does it feel to stand here up here Maan? John asked as he joined Maan along with his parents to extent their wishes who looked happy seeing Maan finally settled.

Great.. mind blowing..

That's how it should be young man. John's father patted Maan at the back silently giving John a warning tat he was the next and you should learn something from him John.

Not again Dad. John's crisped voice made his father to narrow his eyes at him. I want to have your wife stand next to you within a month John. Maan's settled and now its your turn.

Off course Uncle. Maan grinned at John. Don't worry John will soon give upon his f****** business and get married.. right John.

Who's giving up.. the world knows Khuranna. Maan's smile faded at John's words. He glared but John smirked and walked away with his parents and taking the opportunity Geet slipped out wanting to have a quite lone time to think wat she should do but she wasn't lucky to have a long good lone time.

Not easy to escape. Geet almost jumped in fear but soon she realized who it was.

How about you escape before I shoot you Khuranna.

Nice try. He said taking a seat opposite her. But not gonna happen.

Why don't you just f*** off? And dig some dirty a** with you p****. She glared wanting to scare him but then suddenly she smiled wickedly how about asking Aryan to scare you by getting Tiger here?

Dogs not allowed in the party. He leaned back seeing her struggling to get a crisp retort for him but before she could he opened his mouth again how about we plan for our pending honeymoon?

Honeymoon? Her eyes flew, startled. She was just coming into terms of being married and here he was talking about honeymoon.

Not my idea but Dadima'. My grand old lady is quite excited to have another member on the family tree.

Panic stuck inside her. Her eyes wider then she expected. You must be crazy right... hell crazy just like your old lady.

How about Italy? He smirked inwardly seeing the contented reaction from her.

Honeymoon is for lovers not for morons.

So you consider yourself as a moron? Her eyes turned red but he dismissed them. You just admitted with your statement. She stared but he scanned the place and heard the announcement made in the midst of glitz and glamour calling out for the couple of honor for the first dance and without a word he grabbed Geet wanting to please his stalking angry Dadima who had her eyes on his since the start.

What the hell are you up to? Let me go you dick. She struggled to free herself but he kept walking.

Duty dance and next second she felt his hand on her curvy bare waist as if it was common for him and indeed it was common who f***** bitches daily.

Smile up so tat Dadima thinks we have sorted out our differences.

Tats ridiculous. She tried to push him away but instead felt herself being more plastered to his body.

Not an ounce extra. Her eyes shocked as he fingers played with her bare skin near her waist strange but haven't forgotten your curvy figure.

Get your f****** hands off me Khuranna. He smiled making it obvious tat he enjoyed touching her and pulled her so closer and whispered into her ear haven't laid my hands on anyone since last 2 weeks.

Wat does it mean? She asked with a horrified expression and he enjoyed it to the fullest. He looked up again with a grim smile pulling her harder into him rightfully married and I cannot think without sex.

You must be dreaming. She asked trying to put some distance finally getting the meaning of his words but he held her tighter let me go you sick b*****. Let me go.

Not now. He said as he saw her exposed cleavage though the deep cut choli. I don't go well with starving.

Then go and hog.

The views better for hogging. Panic rested in her eyes forcing her to put a hand on his chest in a futile attempt to push him away. Let me go. She cried but he only pulled her closer if possible and lowered his head to hers so tat his mouth was inches away. One woman concept wifey and next his lips attacked her and she could hear the hooting and whistling but she was too dazed to react.

He wanted to trouble her but the moment his hands got the feel of her soft skin, his eyes set on her glossy lips his sex deprived mind lost its control and he tasted her and she was sweeter and hotter than before.

Let me ...

Mom.. Dad. Maan gasped as he pulled away hearing the voice.

How dare...

Everyone's clapping. Aryan's words cut Geet before she could make a scene

Indeed they are son. Maan smirked as he saw Geet flushed with his kiss and the power was so strong tat he his member downwards hardened making him uncomfortable in boxers.

And they will clap more saying so he once again claimed her mouth tat tantalized him to taste her once more. Geet struggled while Aryan clapped cheering seeing his parent's romance in front of him for the very first time.

No... she tried to scream in the kiss bringing her hand to push him away. Let me go.

Free he said biting her lower lip and pulled away but the sexual heat and fire burnt his lower body wanting to end the starvation of sex from last two weeks and in utter need to have a release, and the decision was made before he could even register he grabbed Geet by her wrist and dragged her towards the stairs getting lost in the big palace away from the prying eyes while Dadima smirked and John smiled knowingly.

Where are you taking me.. wat the hell are you doing? She cried as he pushed her inside and locked the door once he was where he wanted to be.

Night full of sex. Her eyes wide as he discarded his tux followed with his tie and shirt and soon he was standing only in his boxers tat hardly covered his hard shaft. She gulped seeing the size of his unbeatable monster.

You must be joking. There's no sex between us. She tried to put a brave face putting some distance but his eyes were dark and dangerous filled with raw lust tat was untamed and it scared her.

There's ample hot sex wifey. He said as he grabbed her by waist pulling away the churni and next in a swift move she stood only in her lacy bra and the lehanga skirt. Remember one woman concept.

I did not agree. She tried her best to retort but he only smiled like a hunter a true predator. We are married and I'm forced to follow the one woman concept... which means no more p*****.. so now you.. and he proved his words by pushing her on the huge bed and hovering over her with his mouth fused to hers while his hands pied off the unwanted jewelry tat came his way.

Maan she moaned feeling his fingers brush her now naked breasts.

Tats better.

No.. she cried realizing wat she did. You can't do it.. you don't want me. We aren't meant for this.. no you can't..

We are wifey.. and you are the only one for me now. He said as he pulled the lehanga skirt revealing her sexy legs tat he pinned down with his own after parting them for him. And don't you say no.. I can see tat you want this in your eyes.

You can f*** some other bitch.

Not allowed anymore.

Maan she gasped in pleasure as she felt his fingers linger on her core. Wet.. so wet already. She closed her eyes feeling shame. This wasn't wat she wanted but she could not avoid it. He had the power and she knew it but even after 6 long years just his fingers made her wet.

Don't.. you are not meant.. She tried to argue control her body with her words.

Meant to have sex with you..can't control more.

Aahhh she cried feeling his one finger find its way inside her and soon it was joined with another bringing the odd pleasurable sensations into her body.

So tight.. still. He cried with a jolt for finding her so tight.

I don't do casual sex.. Aahhh she cried as she felt his fingers move in and out and you now... you were the one who took... ahhh

Your virginity he smirked remembering how he broke the barrier for his member and tat was the most pleasurable moment of his life. She was tight and hot and never ever he had anyone like her but wat shocked him tat she had not f***** anyone else except him. And only I will be the one f****** you now he said as he plunged another finger bringing her into a wild orgasm for the night.

No.. you.. wont. She tried to speak as she tried to calm down.

Your actions say otherwise. He smirked and pulled her lips into his and then slowly traced them down to feast on her breasts. She could only cry wanting more and each cry and moan surprised and shocked her at her own desperateness to have him. Ahh slow he moaned as she racked her long nails on his back as he settled himself at her core and next he ramped into her bringing out a loud cry with the huge invasion but soon she was pulling his harder into her by wrapping her legs around his waist wanting deeper.

More.. want more..

Hmm he hummed not able to say a word as he thrust harder and deeper feeling his frustrated libido taking the control and soon her convulsions propelled him to his own climax and they both came shuddering.

Ahh she cried as his weight pressed her harder into the bed.

Hold on he said breathing harder wanting more air inside with his shaft still inside and she could feel it getting harder once again.

Still hard.

Told you.. 2 week no sex and he was moving once again pulling her into his lap and thrusting harder than before making her to cry.

You f****** dick head. She hit him as he threw her on the bed on her back after going through the second orgasms. You..

Had great sex.. trust me not a bad deal for this marriage. Her eyes widened as she got the meaning of his words. F*** I need you again he said finding himself getting harder again.

F*** you Khuranna she threw the pillow on his face and slipped out before he would grab her but she was too late as he scooped her right at the door of the washroom and carried her inside like a true caveman wanting to have more and more of sex while she kept hurling curses at him.

Though I hate one woman concept but enjoying this wifey... one woman concept.. He laughed as he shut the door of the washroom behind him with his leg.

Precap: Geet trying her ways...but Maan only having one women concept on Mind.

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