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part 43
he slightly turned to see her from corner of his eyes. .he could feel the heat of her gaze on his back..
she instantly looked down..
r u looking for something she tried to cover up
umm.. he smirked & continued to bend down, he opened the side table..then pulled out the old notes bundle it took a while to sort it.
Geet kept catching glances of him every now & then. It was so odd feeling... of foundness for the forbidden fruit types.. she knows he is yash sirs son.. jr khurana.. it will be really odd thing to have such naughty thoughts..
but he was such a jaanoo puchki.. she looked at him cutely.
she couldn't stop herself.. admiring him.. the worse was him sitting their flashing his back.. that too so well formed.. from every corner... she sighed.. she knew certain things come with don't touch me tag.. ek min.. I did touch him.. she could kill herself for even thinking in that direction..
it is not ethical.. not right..
more over the respect she has for yash was for more than all this juvenile feeling.
She chuckled.. chalo.. admire tho karsakten hain..
well her guilty conscious didn't let her.. she took the sleeping pill .. he heard some moments, like he knew, probably she is drinking water.. he continued to dig the notes.. she pulled the spread & turned to face away from him.. the pillow she used to rest her fractured leg slipped away .. she looked for it.. & tried to adjust it with her other leg.
Mean while Maan managed to fish out his notes.. he checked them one last time & came out after closing the light of the study. He saw her facing back to him & her legs trying to set the pillow in position. He smiled shaking his head.. he lifted her leg & placed the pillow underneath her leg. She stiffened with his unexpected hold on her bare foot. Her toes restlessly curled. He enjoyed seeing her tingle like that. He kept the notes on the side table & sat next to her legs. She pulled the spread closer to her & looked at him.. wondering wat was he up to. He pulled the spread off her leg in a jerk.. her eyes popped open.. she didn't know whether it will be right to question him.. may be it was an accident.. or may be.. wat if he didn't mean anything & I seed in ideas in his mind.. wat will he thing abt me.. she slowly tried to push the spread on her legs..
before she could voice out any of her thoughts.. he softly lifted her leg & placed it on his lap.. she gulped..sucking in her teeth ..
how come I never thought abt it he giggled
she looked at him in amaze..
he took the pen from the bundle of notes & began to scribble something on the plaster.
She tried to be as stable as she could.. but it was impossible with his touch. ...though not directly anywhere on skin but his pen touching pressing her plaster.. was tantalizing her senses. She bit her lower lips & curled her feet..
he gave her the phone.. issen yanha deikavo
ji.. she almost got startled..
pakdo.. & show me some light.. I can't see wat I am writing..
she looked at him in astonish..he looked at her with a devilish smirk.. knowing exactly how she was getting tickled with his touch. .. & how still she was baffled to protest. ..he rather found it cute..
she was finding all this so different & impossible to compose herself.. it is not new.. armaan had already written a lot of best wishes..some pranks there.. so it is not a new situation.. but his so possessively taking hold of her leg don't know wat she was feeling.. a sensation of his inside melting .. aching for more.. & fear of losing senses.
He was on it for more than 30-45mins.. she only knows how she managed to sit there holding that phone..her eye lids began to feel dizzy.. thats exactly when he took a moment to look around for more place to scribble.. he cutely pouted.. she kind of shied that he will stop now.. but he had a different plan all together..
The next thing she knews, she nearly jumps out of her skin as she feels those long, cold fingers close gently around her other leg. And as she peeks through her eyelashes, she can make out his figure before her bare skin. His thumb came up softly wiping the spread off with his thumb across the length of her slender leg.. she jumped up & sat .. isme tho plaster nahi hain.. it came out more as a moan.. panting..
I can see that he said it roughly
she made a cute face ..pushing the spread below her knees..
tumhe kya laga..ki I am trying to
nahi nahi,..she tried to hide the embarrassment on her face .. guilt of even thinking wrong abt him..
he muffled his grin..
I don't want this leg to feel left alone.. u know.. sab attention iss plaster walen leg ko milen ge tho.. he ..oops she can feel bad na
he said it ever so cutely.. she innocently nodded
her innocence only fired up his masti mood.
She closed her eyes fearing his touch on her leg.. when the pen fell on her warm soft skin.. she let out a giggle..
hilo mat..he warned
Geet murmured.. ek tho he is tickling me.. & then expects me not react.. she looked up at babaji.. yeh kya kar rahen ho meren saat..
he teased ..why r u giving all creidit to babaji.,.babaji nahi.. main kar raha hoon..
she pouted struggling not to jerk away as his fingers that held her in a firm but gentle grip, the spread moving over her feet in a soothing rhythm as he made his way up drawing. She felt her heart hammering in her throat.
Maan left no part untouched, he meticulously scribbled moving gently.. making her huffing & laugh.. & giggle.. he laughed along with her.. but didn't stop with with his torture.
That is tickling she finally managed to exclaim, stifling her girlish squeak.
She could tell he was smiling at that.. even though his features were obscured by shadows. When she couldn't take it any more.. she held his wrist .. plz.. she said not able to hold her giggle.
He was enjoying it.. thoda aur.. he teased..bus idhar
nahi ..puchki plz.. nahi..
He looked up at her piercing her with his gaze. ..
his eyes turned really naughty.. now.. puchki.. ummm.. puchki..
she looked at him in horror.. she actually let out such a word.. wat was she even thinking... she actually..spoke wat was playing in her mind so bluntly.. Maan caught her off guard & pounced on her tickling..his fingers.. went around her waist..
no no.. no.. giggles left geets mouth the second he started...plz.. no..
puchki.. umm.. u r dead now..
he straddled on her & tickled her.. making her gasp for breath
Maan laughed, he had never seen a girl wiggling around like this. He tickled her ribs & a squeal escaped her lips & she burst into more giggles...umm so this is ur ticklish spot..he let out a devlish grin.. freckling his fingers..
(muskan gaping at their position.. babaji)
precap
did she actually fell asleep in his arms.. ??
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Edited by muskanp - 13 years ago
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