MG FF: Femme Fatale (2) - Page 12

Originally posted by: dona86

mindblowing

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Originally posted by: drdee142

Oh what a pair they are, made for each other. It's so much fun wathcing them together. Geet is absolutely ridiculous, I love her, she always makes me smile.

Great update Sanji, please update soon.

Dee

Thanks Dee! 😳
Glad you are enjoying the pair! 😆

Originally posted by: angel_mew

amazing update..
loved it so much..

Thanks hun 😃

Originally posted by: ursrithika

excellent... as always...

I read all the parts in one go... great work dear.. Pls pm me, when you update...

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Originally posted by: khwaishfan

Hi dear..thanks 4 da pm n superb fab update! Past n present well incorporated! Love Rajiv n Geet's convo n bonding! Maan knows her as Pari! Geet is an agent protecting Maan! rajiv worried abt her! Geet emotional wen it come sto her baba! He took care of her! Rajiv is nice ! Maan thinks geet is insane lol! Rajive thinks Maan n Geet n da same ! Geet is direct n confident! Well written, update soon! soorry 4 late lieks n comments

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YEah...Rajiv can see the way Maan is effected by Geet😉

Originally posted by: Radhika Shah

Great

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Originally posted by: tehzeeb25

gr8..their fight' s r soo cute n funny
Thanxx fo pm

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Originally posted by: ammu5

cute n sweet updates. past was very sweet.

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Originally posted by: sdlife19

brilliant update

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Originally posted by: -Prithi-

superb update

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Originally posted by: t_areeb

it seems geet miss having a family of her own

geet's dialogues are too good

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Originally posted by: Arima47

awesome update...
loved both of dem as children...dey so hate each other...
maan hs seriously gt his equal though he refuses to admit...
liked d bond between geet n her father...
thnx 4 pm...cont soon

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Yes, Maan can't except that he has met his match in wits😆

Originally posted by: nazsij

Ooohhh i am loving this...their childhood is really cute.continue soon...

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Femme Fatale

Chapter Eight:

Informant

Rules for agents 8:

A mask is essential

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Maan patted rocky on the tummy. His puppy responded by licking his face.

Chuckling, Maan managed to say, "Down boy!" However his attempt was futile as the boisterous puppy continued to play with him.

Even as distracted as he was, Maan saw from the corner of his eye the small girl staring at him.

Pari indeed, Maan thought with disdain, more like a devil! Still Maan couldn't help smile as he saw the intent way that she was looking at the puppy.

"If you want you can pat him" He tried to keep his voice straight, not wanting to appear to friendly but he didn't need to worry as the girl came running towards him.

With a massive grin on her face, she started to pat rocky, "He is adorable"

Before they knew it the two were running around the grass, playing with the puppy and becoming friends.

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As always they met in the darkness, hidden away from anyone and everyone, for the boss's face could never be shown, only to be feared or revered. The boss was more of a phantom than reality, an enigma rather than a force.

Crash could feel the fear build within him, heightening the senses. But that was nothing new when it came to meeting the boss. She was the very personification of fear.

"What do you have for me?" The deceptively soft voice asked, contradicted by the metallic sound of her knife rubbing against the brick wall. It was such a smooth reminder of what she was capable of doing within seconds. "Any whispers underground?"

"Only the softest" Crash gulped, "Barest of murmurs about a new technology developed by the Khurana's and about the change it could mean."

"And who is whispering?" The sudden steel in her voice had Crash sweating. Oh boy!

"Umm…I don't know boss" He closed his eyes, knowing how displeased she would be, for she accepted nothing but the best.

A soft laughter, painfully sweet broke through her lips. "Oh Crash, do you forget how replaceable you are? You have only one job and if you cannot fulfil that, then what is your worth?"

Crash's eyes widened in horror as he comprehended the threat in her words and he quickly made an attempt to appease her, "I am sorry boss! But there is something else!"

"Is there?" The tiniest sound of scepticism escaped from her, showing her doubt in his words or capabilities.

"There are whispers that someone wants their hands on the technology" Crash hurriedly explained, "But I couldn't find out who they are."

"Make sure you find out" She didn't need to say or else, but the words hung between them regardless.

"Yes" Crash reassured but by then she had already disappeared back into the darkness, gone within a blink.

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Maan was in his element as he looked at the blue prints for PAR 1. There was already a prototype but Maan wanted to make more modifications.

Perfection, he thought with a smirk, Maan Singh Khurana cannot settle for less.

"The figures are here" the soft voice of Geet Handa broke his thoughts. Looking up he saw that his effervescent secretory was holding out a folder for him.

"Thanks Geet" Maan took it from her. It was an important file, listing all the quotes for PAR 1 project and all the organisations that were interesting in getting their hands on the plane. For Maan it was leverage, allowing him to pick whom he would let the technology go to.

"Sir did you know that the dried rations in the US military can be rehydrated with urine" An excited Geet spoke out of nowhere.

Well mostly perfect, until it comes to pesky secretaries! He thought with disdain.

"Did I want to know that fact?" He asked her sternly, "In fact, why would anyone want to talk about that?"

"Well sir think about it, if you were stuck in the middle of a desert with nothing except those dried food you would want to know this." Geet spoke earnestly, her humour only revealed by the slight tightening around her lips. Oh how much this is!

Maan pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to control his irritation as well as the amusement. "Okay, Miss Body Function, why don't we go back to work?"

"Miss Body Function!" Geet half yelled out, "I am not!"

Maan let the smirk build on his, going back to his element. Lets see how you enjoy being at the end of the joke, "Oh really? Well that is all you talk about."

"Well that means you are Mr s**t!" Geet retorted smoothly, knowing that this barb would hit him hard.

"Mr s**t!" Maan laughed out, "And pray, why would I be that?"

"Because all I read are about you and your harem of women" Geet said with disgust, "They seem to come in all shapes and sizes! Seems that size doesn't matter."

Maan choked back on even more laughter, realising that his secretory was truly annoyed, "Oh I sense some jealousy, are we feeling deprived?"

"Deprived?" Geet asked in confusion.

"Rethinking the whether you want to be part of the 20% of the group I seduce" He let the words sink in and tried to control his amusement. "It's never too later for a late for an inclusion into the exclusive club."

"Well…thanks but no thanks" Geet raised her nose in the air, "God knows what diseases you might be carrying from being with all those women!"

"GEET!" Maan yelled out but Geet was already out the room, cackling as she had the last word.

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Meera was walking around the Mansion, making sure that the furniture was being placed in the right areas as per instructions. She had started the redecorations and was putting in some new colour themes for the rooms.

Not to mention the CCTVs.

As a part of the renovations she had managed to convince Rajiv Khurana to let her put in the best security for the house and that included these cameras.

As she was fixing one of the cushions she got a text message and was immediately on alert as she saw that it was from her boss.

Agent 2, attached is a list of potential clients for Khurana's. Gather information on them.

The boss didn't need to write or say anything else for Meera to know that this was top priority, though truth be told anything that the boss ordered was high priority.

But then again this was what Meera did.

"Busy fixing the place?" A sardonic voice cut across from the room.

Meera turned to face Vicky with a smile, "Yes, trying my best to get this done. I don't want to disappoint you all."

The ever charming Vicky smoothly replied, "Oh I doubt you would ever disappoint, Ms Shah"

A smooth talker, Meera thought with amusement but she couldn't deny that he pulled it off very well. In fact it seemed that it was second nature for this man.

"Well, let us hope so" Meera smiled, not letting his flirting gain hold. "I better get back to work."

"Why don't I help you?" Vicky interjected with a knowing grin. "It will save you some time and maybe more enjoyable."

"Oh no!" Meera quickly dismissed the idea, "I can't have the boss's son helping me."

"I insist" Vicky walked towards her and took the pillow out of her hands to fluff it up, "Its not hardship to spend time with a lovely girl."

Meera was a professional, had flirted with numerous men and indeed more, but even than the words made her blush.

"If you insist" Meera muttered, telling herself, It is all for the job.

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They were thick as thieves, rarely away from each other. Everyday was an adventure and brought them even closer.

"Let's make a plan!" An excited Geet whispered as they were hidden under the blankets with a torch light between them.

It was well past their bed time but the naughty kids had decided to stay awake and plot more evil things. This plan was focused on the ornery milkman, who had screamed at them for scaring his cow.

"Hmmm….well it has to be good" Maan whispered back. "Make sure he will always remember it!"

"Oh I have an idea!" Geet spoke excitedly, squirming on the bed. "Lets hide his cow while he goes to deliver the milk! We will make sure that it is a good hiding spot so that it takes him a long time to find it"

"And I know the perfect place!" Maan smirked, "The garage. He wouldn't dare to search Dad's garage, so the cow won't be found!"

"Perfect!" A gleeful Geet giggled.

Maan quickly reached over and pinched Geet, "Be quite silly! Someone will hear us and we cannot let Dad find out."

"Dad already did!" The blanket was quickly pulled over them and they turned around to see Rajiv standing in front of them with raised eyebrows.

Such little devils, Rajiv thought with amusement even as he kept a stern face, maybe it was better when the two were fighting. Together they are a force to be reckoned with!

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Ossum dear
loved it
supetb part dear
the way geet said msk tht he may carry dieseaed
ossum dear
and wow they r best buddies dear
hope msk remembeted his best buddy pari aka geet