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Maan could not stop laughing. He was enjoying the view and Aryan he was absolutely shocked and the whole drive he just kept staring at his Mom who looked very strange to him.

Granny. He tugged Dadima. Don't you think Mom will fall down and be a joker?

Aryan you need to respect her. Dadima said in a firm voice. And your Mom won't fall. She needs to behave and be like a Khuranna now.

I don't like Khuranna name. He blurted out making Dadima shocked. You know it sounds like odd... my friends will laugh at me.. I like Handa name.

Dadima rolled her eyes and Geet giggled seeing Dadima's face almost turned angry.

So I will..

You will not.. now come on we need to get inside.

I will Granny.. I don't like Khuranna name.. its too boring like you and I will even call Tiger Handa now.. so pretty name na. Aryan smiled dreaming about calling Tiger Handa and Geet was just enjoying the way he was irritating Dadima and most of all she enjoyed seeing the horror on her face.

You will not Aryan and now I'm taking you inside.. you two follow.

And Dadima grabbed Aryan by his hand and walked inside leaving Maan and Geet to follow. Geet was having difficulty in the weird saree tat was forced upon her. Anyone looking at her would say she was that typical Indian wife whose past, present and future was locked inside the kitchen and bedroom. She struggled to take proper steps and every time she tried to balance herself Maan would start laughing at her.

You senseless creature. Geet hissed at his behavior don't you have a slight helping mind or is tat you have lost you complete senses after years of non sense sex.

You know wat. Geet glared seeing him pointing a finger at her go to hell you dumbo cow. Maan walked away leaving a frustrated Geet but next moment he was back with his hand wrapped on her tiny curvy waist. Stay still.

You touchy arrogant ba..

You are late Maan. Geet swallowed her cuss the moment she heard the voice and without any doubt she knew it was John's father Mr. Carter. Your best friend is highly missing you.

Tats possible. Maan said with seriousness. He very well knew John would be a standing ice stick by now. Come on darling... lets meet up with John. Maan smiled at Geet and Mr. Carter he was flattered with the way Maan handled his wife like a doll.

Hello Mr. Celibate. John almost froze hearing the word. His pupils dilated while his member pricked him from inside. Good to see you finally walking down the aisle.. anyways how come you got Jenny pregnant... I mean you are a b****** when it comes to f******* girls.. right.

If I had known how she got pregnant I would have died by now Khuranna. John gritted his teeth but next moment he was numb and just staring at the lady next to Maan. Did... did you dump your sexy hot wife.. How bloody lucky you are Maan? Please.. please tell me wat did you do.. how the bloody hell did you dump tat hussy wife of yours.. please I beg you Maan.. I beg you.

Maan and Geet they stood rooted not understanding a word of wat John was saying.

Please.. I can't handle this one woman concept Maan.. its like having a desire to f*** but I can't.. please.. save me please.. please tell me how did you...

Geet. John froze seeing the lady next to Maan turn and smiling at Dadima. Here's Jenny.. John's wife.

Wife. It was an alien word for him. He just stared at everyone and felt his head spinning. I mean seriously wife and..

John.. tats ridiculous ok. Jenny glared at him and then ignored her would be husband with whom she would exchange rings in short time. I'm Jenny Costa, Mrs. Khuranna. She forwarded a hand greeting Geet. Heard so much about you.

Hope its good. Dadima smiled at Geet loving.

Off course very good and Aryan he's the sweetest of the kid I ever met.. I just hope my baby to gets some good qualities instead of a joker. Jenny smirked at John who was seriously on verge of collapsing. My few friends have been waiting to meet the girl who had tamed the Casanova MSK.

Jenny threw a smile at Maan and then at John and smirked at them. Perfect friend's right. Geet giggled knowing wat she meant and soon they were out of hearing range leaving Maan and John to themselves.

Did she have a soul transformation Khuranna? John asked pointing at Geet. He was still unable to accept tat the lady who stood next to Maan was wearing a saree and damn she looked so hot and sexy and he had almost decided tat he would ditch Jenny after getting some ideas and date her. She's hotter and sexier in saree.

You do know you are speaking about my wife John.

Off course I do..but hell I mean from where the hell did she learn to look so sexy and hot. John patted his shoulder.

She looks like a joker and tats wat her own hmm our son said. John narrowed his eyes trying to study Maan. Now tell me wat the f*** is this about.. Do you even know I almost fainted when Dadima asked me to get dressed for your wedding? Is Jenny really pregnant?

Her reports do say it.. but can it be she is trapping me? John still had a ray of hope. He had been miserable since the moment he had stepped inside his house and was forced to dress like a groom and was dragged into for the wedding ceremony in the church. F*** yaar.. I trust my condoms.. I just can't get her pregnant... its do terrifying.. a baby in my home.. please... let this be the worst nightmare of my life.

It's time to keep your monster packed inside your fancy colorful boxers John. Maan tried to muffle his laughter. He envied John at a point coz he had his freedom and he was tied to his so called wife with a son who was damn 5 years old. I heard tat..

Wat did you hear? John clipped out in anger.

Calm down tiger... you don't need to get hyper coz there's no one who will get your snake calm. John was perspiring by now. He could picture his life in a clear view where he could see sexy hot girls ready to throw them at him but he could not even touch them. And I heard tat pregnant women's are forbidden from sex and I seriously pity you.. I mean my one woman concept is far better.. I can f*** anytime anywhere but you..poor boy

You serious... is it tat pregnant..you mean I m drained now.. you mean Jenny and I.. oh shit.. wat the f*** did I land in.. Maan trust me I did not get her pregnant.. she's bloody lying.. yaar how can I get her pregnant..you know na I use..

Condoms.. but you never know Jenny can have them cut before you even touched them. Maan was just enjoying. He was getting his perfect revenge. Anyways I suggest tat you live a life of celibacy now coz there's no way you can shag any girl in future... uncle would cut you and fed the street dogs.

You can't be serious Maan.. I will die without sex.. you know I'm.. but suddenly he shut his mouth seeing Maan giggled and smirk at his condition.

Omg... how pale you have turned John.. Seriously if this is wat you are wat will happen when you have the baby and Jenny kicks you out of bedroom.. I mean no wife no hot sex outside too.. very bad...too very bad John. Maan giggled

Why don't you just shut up Maan? John growled elbowing Maan for his funny comments. He was sweating and instead of helping him his friend, best friend Maan was passing on such weird comments tat almost made John to puke.

Why would I John.. wats truth is truth.. neither I nor you can change. Maan giggled smirking. He was truly enjoying John's state and the way he was making weird faces he could not stop laughing.

Why don't you go and shag tat wife of yours..by the way how is your libido doing now?

Very good John... fabulous tat I fear my p**** he whispered the word in fear of getting heard will soon get limb... You know over sex drive.

So she's letting you..

F****** too much. Maan gritted his teeth. If he ever had to tell John wat Geet did he would be a laughing stock and since now they had to fly for their honeymoon, he was hell scared of the insane women who was his wife. F****** hot sex tat I wonder why did I ever let her go.

You seemed to be a saint now. John's word were blowing Maan's fuse but poor boy had to act as a true saint. Don't regret buddy.. you had all the tabs on her and now she's in front of you.

Yeah.. I so wish I could drag her to bed now.. you see I'm too hard and just thinking of her makes me wild... a wild saint who is devoted to his wife. Maan mentally banged his head on the hard wall. He was going insane crazy now.

You love her.

Love.. wats f****** love called. Maan's head was spinning. His eyes getting closed and his body shivering with the word love. He so wished tat when he had kept tabs on her for ditching him and running away with tat Mark why did he just blow her off but heck he was too proud to hurt a lady and especially the one who he had slept and who had entertained him for long. She was one of his best girlfriend and now his worst nightmare.

Maan.. do you think I can still run away. John asked with a last hope totally unaware about the state of his friend who was living a hell in the name of wedding. Can you cover me up Maan.. I just need to make a run and then Jenny...

Why not son? John gulped down hearing his Dad from behind. You can off course run but I won't be responsible if you land up getting arrested.

You must be on my side Dad.. not hers?

Why do you feel I'm on Jenny's side?

Grrrhh you are getting old.. did Mom kick you out from bed and starve you for sex.. is it then I swear I will make sure you never get entry back into the bedroom.

Mr. Carter smiled at his only son and said patting his back. I so wish she could have kicked me..but tats not my luck.. anyways time for the vows son.. come on get ready for being the most honest and wonderful husband just like your Dad.

Off course Uncle.. John will be one.. right John.

You insane f***** son of b****... just wait till I get my hands on you and I swear I will...

Follow one women concept. Maan giggled and grabbed his John's hand and dragged his best buddy knowing tat he was supposed to do it and help Mr. Carter. Do you think Jenny's really pregnant? I mean.. I seriously doubt she is trapping you or either the old clan of our family has finally trapped both of us. Maan whispered into John's ear scaring the shit out of him.

Is it?

I do feel.. but cant help.. and finally you see Maan and John are trapped and forced celibacy for life long..I pity ourselves John.. I really pity ourselves.

Why don't we just run away.. I swear you make plot for running and I help you to get hold of the Khuranna property. Trust me we can do it. John suggested and for once Maan was tempted but the moment he saw Dadima he started to sweat.

We make run and come back on wheelchair or dead. John followed his eyes and saw Savitri Devi smiling and talking to Geet and Jenny and they were sure now tat the old lady was far too cunning for them to even understand.

******

Maan studied Geet who ignored his whole presence and it was frustrating. He had been deprived of physical intimacy and now it was getting over his nerves while they sat in their private jet for their honeymoon to Santorini (Greece).

Do you think Jenny is really pregnant?

You doubt. Geet asked raising her eyes from the magazine. And why so much interest in Jenny.. do you fancy bedding her.

You crazy pig. Maan gritted his teeth in anger but then controlled not wanting to ruin his plan. I just wanted to know wat you think.

And why so?

Coz I feel weird. Geet arched her brow in confusion. John never has sex without protection.. he is like a walking condom factory... so I feel weird tat Jenny's pregnant.

You mean she's trapping John. Geet smirked inwardly and instantly she was plotting to use his so called doubt in her favor. If so then why don't you talk to John and do some tests.

Tests?

Off course. See if you are so sure tat John's not got her preggy then its definite tat she is planning too big. Geet planted a seed in his mind and she knew tat though MSK was smart and ruthless at times when it comes to himself and his best buddy John he would just jump without any thoughts and here she had the best chance to get him blasted by Dadima. It will help John to escape if she's planning.

Why are you being so sweet? Geet was thrown with sudden question. She was so careful and now she felt she was being caught though she too doubted Jenny was pregnant. Why do you care about John when he is the one who trapped us here for this honeymoon?

Not for John. Maan looked confused. I care a damn about John coz tat f****** b***** does not know to keep his snake hidden.. I pity Jenny who does not know tat she got herself trapped with a sex monster.

How bloody good thinking ? Geet smiled at his sarcastic words. You girls... you all think you are saints.. but mind it, you spread your legs as eagerly as we get out our snake.. so dare blame us.

Are we going to argue on tat? Maan smiled evilly leaning behind on his seat. If yes then its better I shut myself in the bedroom while you sulk here.

We need to talk. It's important. Maan said in a soft voice trying to be nice. It like.. we..

Don't you say tat you are really thinking of this honeymoon as real. I swear Maan I will just cut you off. She shrilled in anger. I bloody will.. but Maan cut her.

We need to make a Deal Geet. Geet narrowed her eyes drawing her brows together studying him. Don't look at me like tat. I ain't a criminal or a rapist.

Yeah I know...but can't deny tat you a f****** shameless f******* monster who likes to f**** day and night and keep tat she eyed his length wet with...

Yeah I know. He did not let her complete. He needed to be patient and sweet so tat he could get his perfect revenge on her. Why don't we just forget this baseless hatred and make our marriage work.

Did you hurt you head? Maan glared while she squinted her eyes again or did you forget your stupid brain while you f****** some bimbo last night.

I don't f*** bimbo's.

Yeah you f*** useless bimbo's right.

So you accept tat you are one useless bimbo whom I..

You stupid arrogant a** she flung the magazine tat she was reading at him. You useless heavy creature.. I will cut tat tongue of yours right now if you call me useless bimbo.

It's you who said not me and don't you dare threaten me anymore. Maan placed the magazine on the table and glared at her. And for god sake hear wat I say.

You crazy shit a**... son of b****. How dare you call me useless bimbo. She was burning in anger and her eyes trying to locate something tat she could you use to hurt him. How dare you?

I f***** you and rest is history and now shut the hell up before you regret. He narrowed his eyes at her breasts making it clear wat he intend to do.

You pervert.. how gross disgusting you are.

I know but you see m tied with you and I can't stay without sex and for god sake have some pity on me. Maan tried to blackmail her.

Pity?

Yes... I'm a workaholic man and I intend to relax with sex and since I have celibate by sex life being tied to you I don't have any option but get you in bed.. so we need to make a deal.

Wat deal? She tried to stay calm.

You make me happy and I give you freedom.

Freedom?

Yes Divorce. Maan smirked. He could see the change of expressions on her face and he knew tat he was getting on his way to convince her and be his slave. I know you are eager and much more desperate then me to get out of this marriage and its only me who can do it.

You must be joking Maan. You shit and pee in your pants in front of Dadima and here you talk of Divorce.

Maan wanted to strangle and kill her. His fists inched to just do as his brain said but he needed to be patient coz he knew if he had to win and make her his puppet he had to bear her.

Yet it's only me who can free you Mrs. Khuranna.

Don't call me tat?

Then agree to me. I don't wish to be tied with you for long and as far as Aryan is concerned you don't need to worry... he will get wat a Khuranna deserves. Maan threw his words very carefully.

And wat if I agree and later you deny my freedom. Geet too studied him but she could see tat he was speaking the truth. Wat if your old lady gets to know about this deal.

Tats my concern.. you just need to think and sign a contract with me tat unless and until I free you, you do as I say.

In short be your slave.. right. Geet smirked finally getting wat he intended to do, Then dream on Khuranna.. Geet Handa knows the game well now.

I only ask for some hours of yours in bed and nothing more.. rest depends on you.. Agree or not I don't care. Maan sighed in frustration. He needed to convince her as he needed to get his revenge on her for coming back into his life with a son and destroying his perfect bachelor Casanova life. And you are free to date anyone while we continue to be a couple who are happily married.

And you can shag any leggy bimbo right.

Tats not possible.. I can't break my promise to Dadima unless I get divorced or you leave me and the later in impossible so only divorce remains and as I say you agree for the deal and I get down to my plan... your freedom or be my wife forever. He looked at her for the last time and strode towards the bedroom knowing tat Geet Handa was very stupid to even think beyond his unsaid words. He knew he had laid down the trap and now she would get trapped and he would get his revenge in his own sweet way... typical Indian Husband for the very first time.

Precap: Abhi tho Party shuru hui hain oops game shuru hui hain.

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