-Bekhudi-
part 4
She changes the her dress & combs her hair quickly worried about savithri devi. She might be looking for her by the pool. She couldn't believe some one could be so direct & cheap..may be thats with all this richy richs.. they don't have any morals or character. She wondered Dev was not like that .. so much of difference between two brothers. How was that even possible she amused & walked towards the pool area.
Savitri devi - tum kanha rah gayen thi Geet
Geet - ji mera dress kharab hogaya tha..woh main pool main..
before she could complete her story savitri devi interrupted her..tum Maan se millin kya.. uff he has again left. Savitri devi gave a disturbed look. Itna impt meeting hain but he doesn't care. Geet beta it is ur responsibility to make sure he attends the board meetings .. geets eyes widen in shock.. the thought of confronting Maan ran shivers down her spine. Reminded her his touch, his lips.. his eyes the way it desirably lingered over her nude body. She gulped..
savitri devi - please beta I am banking only on u for that, this is really impt.
Geet - ji main
savitri devi - I think he will be in the main office now
Geet - ji?
Then dipped her head & nodded..ji..
she gave her phone & placed the files on the table.
All the while his words.. u will have to pay back 10 times.. more..
then she closed her eyes tightly in fear. She slapped him.. Oh god aab kya hoga. She slapped the Maan Singh Khurana.. MD of KC.. oh god.. but then wat he did was also not right. She knotted her duppata & made up her mind. Even Savitri devi was on her side. She sighed .. & calmed herself as the auto pulled out next to the KC's main building.
As she walked in Pinky.. savitri mam ka do bar phone aagaya hain.. meeting is abt to start.
Geet - Maan sir kidhar hain
Pinky - he is not answering the phone
Geet - why didn't some one just knock the door (she rather say knock some senses into him..pata nahi kasien behkud ho ken rahten hain)
Pinky - he doesn't like to be disturbed
Geet rolled her eyes finding them all foolish to not inform him abt the meeting. She looked around for his room.. & then finally noticed a completely blind folded room his name engraved on the door. She knocked at the door putting all her wit together. She was determined. There was no response. All the staff looked at her in awe.. she could hear few whispered.. yeh Maan sir ki new secretary hain.. they even gave her a displeasing look. She didn't care.. all she worried was abt the meeting. After knocking at the door couple more times.. she finally decided to gate crash. She shot a quick pray to her babaji.. & turned the knob of the door.
He missed the dart that he was aiming at the circular board.. dam u
he turned to her..
tum??
main main..main
main main kya kar rahi ho bakri ki tarah?
Main aap ko board meeting ke liyen le jane aayen hoon
she was supposed to be sounding determined.. but it sounded more like a plea.
He raised his brows & looked at her.
Main aapki new secretary hoon
he had his typical smirk on his face as he glanced at the dress she wore.
A small eyes contact.. that discussed his approval.. she looked good & a small blush that teased her cheek accepting his praise.. then both of them straighten themselves.
He smirked yet again & walked towards her. She felt little scared .. he reached her & put is hand around her shoulder.. umm.. tho tum meri new secretary ho.
His over friendly & calm gesture shook her.. & u come here to take me to the board meeting
Geet thought that was simple.. she nodded..
he gave her the dart board... if u can hold on to that board & withstand my payback then I will be obedient & come for the meeting with u
Geet gave a confused look - kya matlab?
His fingers that rested on her shoulder now slowly slide lower caressing her neck.. she panicked & soon his warm touch ..his intimate strokes.. drove her crazy.. it was forbidden.. not acceptable.. how can he.. every time.. just.. this was the third time since morning he came so close to her.. & she was so helpless & some part of her was wanting ..longing it all... & other part just hated it all..
she tried to wiggle.. he tucked her closer.. don't tell me..tum itne jaldi mera pay back bhool gayen.. he whispered leaning close to her ears..his warm lips caressing her ear lobe. His fingers slide along the neckline of her kurti, burning a trail along the skin, making her moan.. & wiggle yet again. His fingers continued to cares the top curves of her b*****. Geet felt herself on fire with the sesation he filled her with. She could feel her b***** swollen against her inners. She could feel her stomach tense & there was a heat deep down that craved his touch. Though she had never known that pleasure she read enough, had talked & giggled with frds & seen enough films to know wat it meant.
His rough fingers played on.. as he scared her with his harsh words.. I don't know wat u mean to others in my office.. for me..He lifted her neck & pressed her against the his broad chest. Geet turned her head and closed her eyes reading his intention
Please nahi she whispered.
But he held her securely, pining her with his weight. Holding her with one muscular arm, he took her chin roughly, and turned her face to him. She averted her eyes as he glared at her face. He kissed her forcefull pressing her lips. She tried not to respond, but his fervor amused her. She pushed against his shoulders with her all strength, but Maan was too huge for her tiny self.
He broke the kiss, and turned her around
its going to be fun having u around he said as he knelt over her.
Geet tried to move as far from him as she could, backing into her the wall. She curled herself, her heart was racing, fearing..thuding. He feathered his fingers through her hair, stroking her neck.
Then slid his hand down over the curve of her spine, drawing a shiver in the wake of his fingers until he reached the top of her hip and paused there. His small but intimate touch almost made her knees buckle. She looked at him furiously he pressed his lips forcefully on hers yet again in response.. she pulled back & slapped him..again with all her strength.. I don't want to work for u.. dam with u work!! she roared.
I quit..
he grabbed her waist & pulled her closer..
agar tum yeh job nahi karogi tho tumhre family ko support kaisen karogi.. he leaned forward .. caressing his hurt cheek on to hers..
she curled up in a protective manner.. how do u know abt my family
he smirked..again.. leaning into her ears.. his tongue licking the rims..drawing patterns.. u can't just leave.. u better be prepared to pay me back for slapping me..
she sat down against the wall.. curled up..shedding tears..
I will pay u.. I will make money & pay u every bit of it..10times more.
He held her from the neck raised her up...
pay back one.. hold this dart board & stand there...
she looked at him in awe.. he aimed at her.. she closed her eyes feeling scared..
he shakes his head & walks reaches her
payback 2.. look at me..
she still had her eyes closed. He traces his finger on her temple..sliding it down to her lips.. hurry up..
she opens at once.. he smirks...
she gives him a disgusted look..u want me to pay u back for the slap.. then u can slap me 10 times back & finish it.
precap
pay back number 10
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