KHUMAARI- Beauty With The Beast
PART- 30
Next day Geet left before Maan. He was not liking it at all but for her sake he decided to ignore, anyways they were going to meet again at 3:30.
He left for office with the thought of coming back to KM n meet her again.
I act desperate, like a fool I crave for you
Its nothing but your magic
That made even this rock-heart beat,
Just by your single view
Slowly but time passed n he was happy that now it was finally 3. He sat in his car to leave for home. It was strange how his life that was earlier centered to money n fame, now revolved
around her. Previously fun meant girls, parties n sex. Now it just meant Geet. His fun, his peace, his everything resided with her only.
Finally home. He sighed reaching KM in just 15 minutes. There were still 15 minutes left in her arrival. He cursed the clock for ticking so slow. But at 3:30 she did'nt came.
3:35
NO Geet
3:50
NO Geet
4:00
NO Geet
It was unbareable for him, he could'nt take it anymore. She had promised to came at 3:30. Picking up the vase he threw it angrily breaking up the glass table into million of pieces.
Bhaiya yeh kaise ho gaya. Geet asked the servent who was clearing the glass pieces off the floor.
Maan sir is not in good mood today. He broke the table. Geet gulped hard n looked at the watch it was 4:15 which meant she was 45 mins late. Some pending work held her n one student had came with a maths problem after school.
Babaji bacha lena. She prayed nervously n walked to their room.
Maan was not there so she started searching for him. Gym's door was open n she also heard voices from inside. She stepped in n her mouth dropped to O.
There he was practicing his
martial arts n looking ... Oh! She was not getting the right word to discribe him.
She moved behind the white curtains observing him keenly. Babaji everyone used to say husband is god. I did'nt knew they meant it to this extent. He actually looks like a god.
Earlier only once she had seen him working out. That time she was too scared to notice him this way.
A drop of boiling sweat rolled down his temple tracing his jaws then further down to his chest n she blushed. It was the same gorgeous body which had engulfed her umpteenth times.
She kept walking walking past the pillars n behind the shielding curtains not knowing when she reached so close to him that holding her hand he jerked into his embrace.
He had sensed her way back when she had just entered the room n was playing hide n seek, drooling over him. Never before he felt so masculine, so powerful like he felt right now, having her
looking at him with so much adoration in her eyes. Then only his anger had started evaporating just like the beads of sweat rolling endlessly on his body, cooling him down.
He was the same MSK who ruined the life of the one who did even the smallest thing to anger him n here this girl cooled his blazing nerves just by a simple gaze.
Maan you are so hot. Geet gasped after colliding with her oh-so-sexy husband. That 'hot' was not clearly stated, if it meant for his anger, his body temperature or his physical
appearance. Maan smirked choosing the last option.
He remembered her fault n his expressions again shifted from naughty to angry. You are late. He said bringing her so close that she could literally taste each word.
Mai.. mai wo..mai.. Geet was finding it difficult to form correct sentence. He was so near plus that sweaty taut body of his was not helping either.
Wo mai kya? He demanded huskily into her ear removing her dubbatta n throwing it in a dark cornor.
She tried to move back but he jerked her near yet again so that her bossoms pressed to him. Now how was she supposed to answer in this condition.
Somehow she gathered her wits. It won't happen again, I promise. She said with so much sincerity in her eyes that he knew it was not a lie.
What will I get this time? He said n her breathing bacame hitched when she found his head getting lower.
He bit on her breast over the cloth not waiting for any answer while she winced in pain n the thing is she never really knew that pain could be so pleasurable at times.
Her exotic moan was heavenly music enflaming his desires. When he bit her again she clutched his hair n he groaned lifting his head up. She was panting looking ever so tempting.
Maan aap mujhe martial arts sikhayenge? She asked out of blue to shun what was happening n moreover she actually wanted to learn martial arts remembering the night when the goons had attacked her.
Only because of Maan she escaped the brutal situation without any grave damages. She was not even able to help Maan which led to some serious injuries.
So you want to learn martial arts? He asked turning her, gluing her back to him n expertly opening her braid.
Yesss... She hissed feeling him removing her hair to one side n planting a brief yet deep kiss on her nape.
Yes to the martial arts thing or you like the feel of my lips. He said smirking while Geet blushed crimson.
Both. She said n instantly hid her face into her palm.
At that very moment Maan just wanted to take her to bed n make wild love to her all night.
He turned her around to face him again. Don't do that I might eat you right now. He warned.
This time she hid her face in his thorax hearing his shameless confession which was nothing in comparision to his thoughts. Feeling his hand creep up her wet back with his sweat, she again stiffened.
He played with the knot of her kurti n finally opened it with one pull. Geet closed her eyes she knew what coming when his hand freely moved on her exposed back n he dipped his head in the crook of her neck, kissing her fervently.
She held him tight as each kiss made her more weak on her knees. He sensuously slid down her left sleeve devouring her shoulder to its full length.
They moved apart hearing the knock on the door. Maan again slid her sleeve up n carefully tied the knot of her kurti.
A servent came in told that Dadimaa was calling them so they went downstairs.
Raji ka phone aaya tha n she was asking if you can go there. Dadimaa informed.
Haan wo aaj uske birthday hai. Can I go?
Sure bete...
NOO.. Maan said in between. When finally he got her, Raji was calling her. No ways he was letting her go.
On the other Geet so much wanted to go home it was Raji's birthday n she had not visited home since the ritual of pug phere. Please... She pleaded like a child.
Maan knew that if he said 'No' again, it would mean the use of her next weapon 'tears'.
Fine. He said exasperated making her jump merrily. But I will come with you.
Dadimaa was surprised but Maan did'nt cared. He was ready to do anything to be with her even if it totally contradicted his character.
Thats the immense power of love
It makes you do weird things that you would have never thought of doing
But there you are doing them all n not even a bit regretting.
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Edited by OsheenDGr8 - 13 years ago
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