Part 22
Recap; Arjun gives the 10 lakhs back. Maan knows about the missing money but let's Geet sort it out as he loves her for being so possessive over his belongings. Geet shaiyri instigates Maan to woo her in her shaiyri andaaz, Geet laughs and he takes it as a challenge to prove that the Macho Maan singh Khurana can say shaiyri too. Maaneet have been keeping away from each other to let Geet recover. Dadima finds out Maan has not been treating Geet right but Maan tells her it was a tiff and not to worry. Maan realises his mistake and apologises to Geet for his past behaviour.
Maan was at the office and he kept thinking how he treated Geet and how deep down she was upset about it still. He picked up the phone and dialled the number with his slim sexy fingers.
"Hi"
"Hello"
"today a little bird told me my wife is a little upset"
"Acha? What a naughty bird it is, it is telling you lies"
"Geet I'm sorry tumare zakhmo ko dadima ne pir khureda, par uss Nakul ki khabar main ghar aa ke loo ga".
"Nahin Maan aapko pata hain Nakul kitna namak halal hain toh dadima ko bata diya hoga kyonki wo jo kuch galat dekhta hain toh pareshaan hogaya hoga, aur waise bhi uss ne jhoot toh nahin bola".
"Ye bhi baat teek hain, kabhi kabhi tum bahut hi samajdari ki baate karti ho"
"Kabhi kabhi?" she asked a little annoyed.
"Akhir Maan Singh Khurana ka asar hain"
"Acha ji itna gamand acha nahin hain"
"Geet aaj kuch mirche jalaa kar penko, bahut achi lag rehi ho aaj". Geet took it as a joke.
"Geet I'm serious, you looked gorgeous. Aur tumari aik baat muje pasand hain ke itni khubsoorat hoke bhi tum dooseri larkiyo ki tara behave nahin karti".
"Maan aap bahut smooth-talker ho"
"And I hate one thing about you, you cannot take a compliment either".
"Maan aap jab aise baate karte hain muje sharam ati hain so stop it".
"Chalo nahin baat karta, Geet aaj sham ko aik office party hain aur tum bhi mere saat chalna"
"Maan main aapki office party main kiya karoo gi?"
"Main tumare beghair nahin jao ga"
"Teek hain janaab aap ka hukam sar ankhon par"
Maan smiled and put the phone down. Geet all day was trying to figure out what to wear. She asked Annie to come with her for a facial, manicure and pedicure. She knew Maan was the boss and she needed to look presentable. On the way Annie got her a dress, she thought she would look hot in.
Maan was already home and he was already dressed. Maan wore a black shirt with a white cording and prada trousers. He saw Geet.
"Geet tum abhi ready nahin hui? Hume 8 baje waha ponchna hain".
"Maan bas 30 minutes main abhi aai".
Geet got ready in exactly 29 minutes. She came out and Maan's mouth dropped.
"Maan kaisi lag rahi hoon?"
He came close to her and cupped her face and smiled dreamily.
"Geet agar party na hoti toh main tume yaha..."
"Dat! Maan aapko yaha bhi shararat shurro ho jati hain, chale?"
"Haan chalo".
Maan drove the car but his attention was all on Geet. She kept on asking him to concentrate on the road rather than her but if only she could understand his halat.
By 8.10pm Maaneet arrived fashionably late. Everyone greeted the new couple. Many clients did not know Maan was married and gossiped is this his new gal. Mr Tripati asked;
"Mr Khurana is this your umm, I mean girlfriend"
"Yes of course!" winked Maan. He loved people thinking he was dating her. He saw her going round and meeting all the girls working in the office. Most of them were very jealous of her as she had snatched away Dhak Dhak from them. Before marriage many girls came and went trying to impress Maan with their dressing up but all of them failed. Some were greeting her but as soon as she turned they started bitching.
Once meeting everyone Geet was walking that Adi came and gave her a rose;
"Bhabi ye phool aur note aapke liye". Geet looked puzzled. As she opened the note she read it to herself;
Koi shayar, koi pagal, koi behpeer ban jai,
teri tasweer jo dekhe,
Geet wo khud tasweer ban jaye.
The lights went off and she saw on the projector her photo.
She smiled and she saw a spotlight on Maan. He inched towards her and took her hand and placed a kiss while holding her gaze. He came near and began singing his shaiyari.
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Koi shaiyar, koi pagal, koi bepeer ban jai,
Teri tasweer jo dekhe, wo khud tasweer ban jaye,
Koi shaiyar, koi pagal, koi bepeer ban jai."
Geet felt embarrassed and walked off
Bura mat maan lena, ek deewane ke baato ka, haa ek deewane ki baato ka,
Nikal ayaa hain din waqt, kaise chaand rato ka,
Tere deedar se bigri hui taqdeer ban jai,
Koi shaiyar, koi pagal, koi bepeer ban jai.
Geet is twirling and Maan grabs her by the waist.
Lachak jaati hain dhaali ki tara teri qamar tauba,
Badal jaati hain mausam ki tara teri nazar tauba,
Kabhi ye phool ban jaye, kabhi ye teer ban jaye,
Koi shaiyar, koi pagal, koi bepeer ban jai.
Maan is gazing at her and Geet gestures him to stop it but Maan comes towards her and she inches backwards as she feels he is going to grab her and kiss her.
Tere sar ki kasam mujko tu itni khubsoorat hain,
Paharo ki zaroorat hain, na phoolo ki zaroorat hain,
Jaha par tu kadam rakde wohi Kashmir ban jaye,
Koi shaiyar, koi pagal, koi bepeer ban jai,
Teri tasweer jo dekhe, wo khud tasweer ban jaye,
Koi shaiyar, koi pagal, koi bepeer ban jai.
All the office staff and clients clap at Maan's shaiyarana andaaz and coo over his love for his wife and for some his girlfriend. Geet was feeling shy and all the praise and tareef Maan did in his poetry and she knew this would not end here. The party ended on a good note and Maan being the boss left early.
Maan looked at Geet and she held onto his arm and he walked his Geet out. Both were walking slowly and silently. Maan waited for her response to his attempt at shaiyri.
"Maan ye shaiyari aap ne likhi?"
She let go off his arm and he walked a yard forward. He looked back realising she was not with him anymore.
"Haan tume pasand nahin ayi?"
Geet ran up to him and smacked a deep kiss and broke off.
"Maan muje bahut hi achi lagi, waise Maan Singh Khurana kuch hain jo nahin kar sakta? Aapko sach much main itni khubsoorat lagti hoon?"
"Mere paas alfaaz nahin teh tumari husn ko beyaan karne keliye magar toota poota jo hua maine likh diya". Geet laughed and held his face with both of her hands.
"Maan! Aap toh urdu bolne lag pare..alfaaz..beyaan..wowwww". Maan held onto her waist and smiled seeing Geet so happy. After a few moments she looked into his deep sexy eyes and came near his lips and whispered in a husky voice;
"Maan i love you" He instantly replied.
"I love you too". She gave her lips to him and he intensely took her lips and held her in his arms. She kissed him with full passion and he kissed her equally. Both started to open their mouths and rubbed each other's arms and backs. A staff member saw from the window and shouted;
"Oiii everyone Maan sir and his wife are making out in the car park".
Everyone rushed and began to look. They were so into each other and Romeo cooed;
"Oh gosh kitna pyar hain dono main". After 2 minutes Geet broke off and Maan played with her hair.
"Maan muje aisa kyon lag raha hain ke koi hume dekh raha hain?"
Maan looked around and everyone hid behind the curtains.
"Geet koi nahin, chalo ghar chalte hain".
Maaneet went home and both walked up to their room. Maan was about to get changed that Geet held his arm and he looked back.
"Geet kiya baat hain?"
"Baat ye hain mere budoo pati itna muje pusla kar ab aise chor ke jaa rahe ho"
"Geet tumne party main sharaab toh nahin pee?" he giggled.
"Haan aapne pelai apne pyar ki".
"Acha?"
Geet nodded. Maan came close and tilted her neck using his hand, he bought his face in started laying down small kisses, pecks on her neck, throat, collarbone and jaw line. Geet moaned with pleasure and he continued to toture her. She actually did look drunk in his love and she had surrendered herself already. He picked her in his arms and gently placed on the bed. He slowly took his tie off and unbuttoned his shirt. Geet lay there looking at his great physique. When he sat down on the bed she got up and admired his chest, abs and back. He gave her bedroom eyes;
"Like what you see?"
"Dhak dhak your so sexy"
"I am?"
He came close, she nodded and both broke into their kiss. Maan vigourously kissed her and undid her chignon, her hair fell on her shoulders and he felt her long silky black hair. She felt his sexy dimpled back and started opening her mouth and he gave her open mouth kisses. After a while Maan leaned Geet flat on the bed and slipped his tongue and played around with her tongue. He started to have a tongue tug and would not let Geet win and she in resilience grabbed his tongue and sucked it. He moaned in pleasure. Maan slowly started feeling her chest and his hands wandered south. He looked at Geet and unzipped her dress and pulled it down. She was wearing the black bra set he had bought her.
"Hmmm someone looks hot" and he smiled kissing her her chest and navel. Maan gave pleasure by kissing all over her body. He came up and unhooked her bra and took it off and put it aside. Then he started sucking her breast and teasing it with his tongue and equally pleasure the other. Geet shuddered with his touch. Next the navel was the point of torture Maan gave her open mouth kisses. She grabbed their bed sheets and he smiled at her predicament.
Then slowly he pulled her black knickers off and placed small peck on her V. She clinched her legs together. He grabbed her legs and began licking her she exclaimed "Maan" he carried on not listening to Geet. He explored and nibbled her and gave small kisses and she squirmed and screamed For Maan to stop. He took his sweet time. Finally he decided to come to her and he began kissing her. She could not take it any longer. She took his belt off and he kissed and nibbled her ears. She unbuttoned his trousers and undid his flies. She pushed his trousers and boxers off. He got up and took them off completely. He shut the light and put a scented candle on. Geet came from behind and started kissing his sexy back and feeling his bulge. He gave her a few moments.
"Geet are you sure your okay?"
"Maan I don't care I want you to do it to me".
Maan picked her up and put her on the bed. He came on top and Geet opened her legs and he came in gently. He was really hard. He started to pump into her. She hugged him tight and told him.
"Maan I love you". He increased the ride. She kissed his neck. He pushed in further. She kissed his mouth. He adjusted and pushed in further. He French kissed her and she moaned "Maan". He gave her some quick thrusts and she let go and grabbed his biceps and she shuddered with pleasure and Maan soon followed after.
"agar meri Geet itni meri shaiyri se impress hoti hain toh muje roz aik likhni chahiye"
"Maan shut up"
"Kiya kaha tumne?"
"shut up" she said cutely.
"Geet aaj main tumari performance se bahut impress hua, toh aaj ke baad koi rest nahin, ab Maan Singh Khurana ka asli roop dekho gi".
Geet smiled shyly and buried her head on his chest and listened to his heartbeat.
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You could give me a kiss,
that would sizzle to the core;
yet I'd not be appeased
if you gave me a dozen more.
You could kiss me, hold me,
and vow your love so true,
but no matter what you do,
I'll never get enough of you.
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