SS:Love Child:Thread 2: Complete - Page 6

You sure you aren't trapping me?

Maan titled his head hearing her with the towel covering his modesty.

Don't look like tat and answer me? Geet hissed at him. If you are trying to trap me in any shit then I swear Khuranna you would not be in f******* state to shag any bimbo.

You sound too funny Geet. Maan smirked at her. She probably was the first species on the earth asking her enemy if he wasn't trapping her. And as for your answer I damn can't answer it.

Wat do you mean? She clipped out in anger. She had been sitting on the bed since they stepped in their suite and here he was being stupid. Why the damn you can't answer my simple question?

Simple answer to your simple question. She narrowed her eyes in anger as he untied the towel around his waist and stood all tall naked in front of her. You believe or stay as my bloody bed wife.

You arrogant son of a** licking hypo. She snapped in anger throwing the pillow tat was next to her. You bloody..

Shut up. He hissed like a snake. Do you find this stupid.. do you? She nodded her head but he wasn't done. Damn girl I have been trying to get the hell out of this f****** marriage and you.. how silly of me to make a deal.. Forget it. He threw his hands in air. I bloody need a calm down now and before she knew he was all over her and wat followed next was hard wildest love making.

Maan. Geet called out softly not wanting to infuriate him after his wild display of pleasure. Maan you awake. She touched his bare am. Maan.

Wat. She almost jumped out of the bed but he pulled her by grabbing her waist. Sorry.

Hmm. She hummed at his sorry. She so much wanted to kick him where it hurts the most but she did not want to vex him more than he was as she needed to get him agree to his deal now. Maan is the deal still on? She asked without any delay.

You..

No don't say no now Maan. She cut him before he could say a word. I know I was unreasonable but you can't simply say tat I was wrong. We both know we don't trust each other but tats not mandatory. Maan smiled at her explanation. I really want my freedom Maan and for tat I will do as you say and as far as sharing the bed tats not a problem. Maan smirked. We can be f*** buddies.

F*** buddies. Maan turned his face and looked at her with confusion.

Yes f*** buddies but I will date and flirt other men's as you said. She patted herself mentally. She knew if she gives some hours of her to her sex manic husband then she would get her freedom and all blame would be on him. But I also want you so date and flirt other girls.

Wat..

Yeah.. see Maan we are here all alone and as far as I know you can't stay without a mistress and if I date other guys I will need most of the time so it leaves less time with you. She evilly smiled at her but it wasn't visible to Maan. So if you agree this we can both get out of this marriage soon proving that we can't stand each other even for a moment.

You mean infidelity.

Yes. Geet grinned at her victory. Tats the only way we can get out and enjoy in our own ways by agreeing to your contract.

Maan studied her keenly. He was amused at her suggestion coz he was secretly planning to use infidelity to get out of this marriage even while he continued to use her for his sexual desires and here she was planning big time but she wasn't aware how shrewd and cunning he was.

You are a scheming b****.. you do know tat? Geet smirked at him making it be a genuine smirk to prove tat she was going to be a slave in his hand but on her terms. You are so desperate for freedom just like me.

Who does not like freedom? She asked playing with his member beneath the sheet. And this is how we get then we need to show to tat old lady of yours tat we aren't compatible nor fit for each other in the most sincere way.

Right. He liked the way she was making him feel right now but his mind was very well aware of her words. And if tat is so then we do it but before that he smirked evilly I need your mouth on tat and she willing obliged not giving him any chance to doubt her intentions unknown tat he was also playing the cunning game with her.

*****

Granny. Dadima turned hearing call her. Why are you pacing up and down like a criminal?

Wat? Dadima's eyes wide hearing her great grandson. Do I look like a criminal? She asked trying to control her anger. Though she loved Aryan but at times he was just like Maan who irritated her with his weird ways of thinking.

Yes. Mom says any person pacing up and down like tat is a criminal. Aryan's cute answer almost made her smile but she knew she needed to tame this great grandson of hers before he goes the typical Khuranna style like Maan and his Dad did. So tell me wat crime did you do. Did you by any chance kill someone? Aryan's was curious to hear her.

Yes. Dadima smirked with her answer though she had not killed but she had killed the Casanova f****** days of her grandson MSK and John Carter. But you don't need to know whom I killed and why.

I should call the cops and I can't live with a murderer Granny. Aryan leapt for the phone of their suite but Dadima grabbed him before he could reach it. Leave me.. you old lady you killed someone and now I know why you got me so far.. leave me I don't want to die.. leave me.. leave me you old lady.

Aryan. Dadima pinned his down on the bed. Aryan.

Hmm. He hummed with slight fear.

Baby. Dadima brushed his hair. She loved the way he looked as he had all the features tat the young kid Maan had once. The same innocence and naughtiness. You Granny aren't a murderer baby.

But you said you killed someone. Aryan instantly commented and then bit his tongue in fear and Dadima giggled at him. He was an exact copy of her Maan.

Is killing a rat a sin?

Rat. Aryan asked in confusion.

Yes. Dadima smiled at him. Your old Granny not only killed rat but a cockroach, an ant, a fly and so many. She caressed his face. Not tell me m I a murderer.

Even I killed them. Aryan answered without any delay. But I'm not a criminal.

So is your Granny. Aryan smiled and then both laughed out loud rolling on the bed enjoying their time and telling how they killed rat, ant, cockroach and all.

But Granny why are we here and why aren't m staying with Mom and Dad? Aryan asked.

Coz we aren't supposed to meet them yet.

But..

No buts and if's Aryan. Dadima knew ta Aryan was a question bank if he starts once. We aren't to meet your Mom and Dad unless I say ok and no more questions.

Aryan nodded at her but still he had some other questions but before he could even open her mouth Dadima's phone rang and her attention was pulled away. She smirked seeing the screen and then while talking anyone could say tat she was a true devilish witch who would snatch anyone's life in a click of her finger.

And here it starts.. Honeymoon. She said to herself while Aryan looked with his curious eyes and smiled imagining her in various fancy dresses as he could see her smiling wickedly just like his favorite cartoon villains.

******

Maan smiled enjoying his glass of wine in a pub waiting for Geet. He had a passionate start of his morning. Two days had passed they were in Paris and he truly enjoyed having Geet in his bed even if she was out on her own for the most of the day time but when she was inside the suite she would be on his bed all ready for him and right now he was planning some wicked ways for the night after their visit to the pub unknown tat a hot babe was walking towards him who was scantily dressed.

Can I buy you a drink?

Maan's mouth wide as he saw the girl taking the seat on his table without his permission.

Can I buy you a drink? The girl repeated the question. I know my b***s look hot and sexy but can I buy you a drink? She asked again readjusting the small piece of cloth tat covered her curves but in a more revealing way.

Do I know you? Maan asked, his gaze fixed on her curves while his member down turning hard with weird sinful thoughts for the sexy girl in front of him.

Mona. Maan smiled as the girl introduced herself sipping the red wine from her glass with such sexy hot lips tat he gulped down. And right now all single and free for the night. Mona licked her lips.

Married. Mona laughed out shocking Maan. I'm a married man.

One night does not harm sexy. She winked her eyes and I can see the lust and desire you have for my b****... so tell me can I get you a drink?

Tat should be my line. Mona smirked at him with her hands tracing his lip line.

Mona does not let men's buy drink for her. She pulled his lower lip I choose my men's to f***.

One night stand? Maan asked with amusement

I dump them after but...

Meet my hot and sexy boyfriend Rocky. There was no doubt to recognize the voice for Maan. My live-in-mate in Paris and thereafter. Maan looked up with a shock. He could not believe wat he heard.

And he's my stand-by husband MSK, Rocky. Geet smiled introducing.

Stand by.

Maan parroted her words with his eyes focused on the handsome hunk who was absolutely 6 feet 2 inches tall and richness pouring out with his posture and true Greek to say.

Off course stand-by husband Maan. Geet smiled sweetly pecking Rocky's lips. You remember our deal. Maan nodded his head. And as per the deal you are just a stand by for me and Rocky the one with whom I'm involved right now. Maan tried to open his mouth but Geet shut him with her words. Oh yeah don't worry.. his not those weird caveman's forcing me to be loyal to just one. He knows the score and does not mind me warming up your bed.

Score, bed.. warming. He once again parroted few of her words truly trying to understand wat she was saying.

Maan wats wrong? Geet asked placing a comforting hand on his shoulder. You ill?

Naa..not ill. Maan blinked his eyes trying to recollect wat he just heard. Just shocked.

Oh. Anyways I'm heading off with Rocky. Maan blinked his eyes seeing her smile sweetly. You enjoy your drink ok. Maan nodded. Oops sorry. Geet looked at the blonde and smiled at her. New mate Maan.

Mona. The blonde introduced herself.

Geet... his temporary wife. Mona smiled hearing it. She winked at Maan and instantly asked Geet. You are spending night with your Rocky.

Does it matter you? Mona smirked at Geet. Don't.

Very cunning girl. Feels like you want to have both of them.

Ohh tats not a matter but he's just a stand -by. Geet smiled looking at Maan and looks like you are very much interested but trust me he's not easy in bed..very active for long hours sex.

F***. Mona hissed in pleasure. Finally someone in line.

Anyways you both enjoy m off with my date. Geet walked away while Maan just stared at her retreating back with Maan playing with his hair.

*****

It sucks Granny. Aryan scratched his arm again. Granny it's itching.

Don't rub. Dadima held his hand while she looked around. You must not reveal your white skin Aryan.

But why this black? He asked ignoring Dadima who smirked at the view she was looking at. Are we playing some game?

Yes.

Really. Aryan jumped but then cried getting irritated with the wig tat he wore. Granny remove this..it's disturbing me.

If you remove you lose.

Tats not fair. He pouted showing his displeasure. I look all like black monkey. Dad and Mom won't recognize me.

Tats the game. Dadima smiled evilly coz it was time for the countdown now. Dad and Mom should not know tat you are Aryan. Got it.

Yes. Aryan was happy tat he was playing the game. I will not.

Dadima smiled at him but her eyes focused on the pub right in front of her and she was truly enjoying the show. It was one of the rare moments where she genuinely enjoyed and this game was giving her new challenges tat she loved to play and win.

Tats Mom Granny.. Mom Mom.

Shush. Dadima clapped her hand instantly on Aryan's mouth hearing him scream. Don't yell and don't forget we are playing.

But.. tats..

I said don't talk. Aryan blinked his eyes and slowly Dadima removed her hand. You won't shout na.

But she's Mom but where's Dad? Why isn't he with Mom and who's the uncle with Mom?

Tats the game Aryan. Dadima grinned evilly and sipped the coffee tat she had ordered for her. The hottest new game tat is being played.

Hottest new game. Aryan looked at his Mom who was walking with the new man. I don't get you Granny. Wat game are we playing.. hey there's Dad but why is he with new aunty.

Dadima smiled wickedly. She grabbed her I-phone from the table and messaged and then continued staring at the two who knew nothing about the path they would be facing soon.

Why are you smiling like a witch Granny? Dadima continued her smile and Aryan once again imagined her like a witch with horns and long nails. Granny you look...

Shut up and eat Aryan. He pouted but trusting Dadima tat they were playing some hot new game he listened and continued eating his meal.

Get ready for the wild ride Mr and Mrs. MSK. Dadima smirked leaning on her chair as she knew the next few days would be the biggest roller coaster for her grandson and his wife and she would enjoy twisting them like anything.

Precap: Finding naked on bed...😉

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