MG- FAIRY...TAIL???!!! THREAD 11 - Page 27

She lied there…unable to get up…unable to get rid of that disgusting feeling…

"Maan.." and another drop of tear trickled down!

He snapped open his eyes, sweating profusely. He looked around to find himself aboard…flying to London. He had a file in his hand and probably had slept off reading it. But he felt kinda suffocated. He loosened his tie and opened a few top buttons and gulped down the drink he had ordered sometime back. he checked his watch…hmmm a few more hours and he'd be in London…finally!

Geet slowly opened her eyes with a heavy head. She couldn't open her eyes properly with the headache cracking her head .she could still feel something disgusting all over her. she wished if Maan was there with her….she missed him so bad! She looked round the house…last night she was in the disc right! Then how come she was here? She tried to remember anything but everything came out vague and hazy! She was feeling so uneasy! She just rushed to the washroom and threw up a couple of times. She guessed she was probably drunk! Drinks and geet—they never go well together! Her friends might have dropped her home. But there was this strange feeling engulfing her..like something was just not right. She felt suffocated. She turned to wash her face when her eyes fell on her reflection in the mirror and her lips caught her attention! She took a closer look…they were red, swollen and she could see a bite mark and blood mound ion it. Her eyes widened in horror..she touched her lips. They were painful. She rubbed it hard…that feeling..arrghhh! NO…it was not Maan..she knew but couldn't remember when she had got back! did someone kiss her? no..she stumbled backwards…Not someone…she knew Maan wasn't around..who could have done it? She tried to think of being bitten by an insect or something…but then she deny that disgusting feeling that emanated every time she looked at her lips.

Tears rolled down her eyes…no..this was not happening! She just hoped everything was just false… she hoped her fears didn't come true…or else she won't be able to look into Maan's eyes ever again!

She splashed water on her face again and again, crying, rubbing her lips..making them swell even more. The mere thought of someone else touching her other than Maan made her go insane! She was a kind of person who'd devote her entire self to the man she loved, she craved for! Her lips had started to bleed again. She splashed more water. She couldn't forget that nasty feeling that rippled through her. she wished if Maan was there with her today…she wished…..

When she couldn't take it anymore…she just couldn't run away from that feel, she started hating herself. How could she stoop so low? How could she let that happen? She felt herself tremble with disgust….she wasn't able to look into her own eyes…what will she say to Maan?

She ran out only to collide with his hard form and fall back. he instinctively held her round his waist. He had just reached her place and entered her room when she collided with him. He looked into her eyes. They were gaping at him…red, tearful and somewhere scared! He slowly pulled her up and made her stand.

She just couldn't look into his eyes. The moment she felt him, she knew he was there. She was so happy…her wish had been granted…but a fear lurked within and tears just trickled down those beautiful eyes.

He wiped her tears with his thumb when his eyes fell on her red swollen lips wondering what happened. She followed his gaze and sucked in her lips. His questioning eyes met hers…she couldn't even lift her lashes, rather sealed his lips with her yearning ones, hoping he'd silence the storm arising in her. she went wild with restlessness within her. she wanted to calm down..she pushed him to the wall and thrust her tongue into his mouth desperately, as if he'd vanish the moment she lets him go. He felt her so disturbed…he allowed her to take the lead holding himself back from devouring her carnally.

She needed him so badly today. Her entire body trembled with the longing. She was not at peace. His fingers trailed her bare back under her shirt, she moaned and arched to him, pushing herself more to him. Her fingers meticulously pulled out his tie and threw it somewhere. She cupped his face and kissed it all over. Her tears touched his cheeks.

Maan pushed her away a little and held her hands that cupped his face!

Maan: kya baat hain geet?

She looked down, and shook her head in denial. She moved back a bit. He held her hand and again she felt so timid in front of his questioning gaze. His eyes couldn't miss those lips and he had felt that metallic fluid on his tongue when she had kissed her. he didn't make it obvious to her…she was already disturbed enough. He had his suspicions but he kept it to himself. She didn't dare look up.

Geet: wo..wo..you get freshened up I'll make your coffee!

She walked out sliding her fingers away from his. Maan stood there for a while thinking and went ahead with his work. She sneaked into the room when he was in the washroom, took her change of clothes and freshened up in the other room. Trying to look fresh, even with that headache…lest Maan suspected anything. She was anyways not able to look into his eyes.

She stood by the kitchen counter preparing his coffee. She didn't know what to tell him or how to! She was so darn disgusted about the whole feel. He came from behind and hugged her. she was startled at first, but it was him. She relaxed immediately, yet with a certain uncertainty! She could smell his aftershave…aahh that was sooo tempting. She felt like turning back and hug him tight, feeling him bare under her fingers. She gulped down her saliva when she felt his lips on her shoulder, slowly sliding away the sleeve of her top. Her breaths turned shallow and quick. He didn't speak a word..he just held her!

She carefully turned to give him the mug. He took it from her, looking directly into her eyes. Her lashes lowered. He kept the mug aside and slammed his lips on hers hungrily, catching her unexpectedly. Her eyes turned wide for a while but gave in. probably she needed it more than him right now.

His lips played with her gently, licking her lips, soothing her pain. While his tongue left no corner or crevice of her mouth unexplored! His lips trailed down to her chin…slowly making their way to the slender of her neck. She threw her head back in a desperate need. His fingers went under her shirt, hesitating to move up. But today she was in need for more. She felt a current pass down her chest. She couldn't hold back. she couldn't stand anymore against his passion. She had to break free and she did.

She moaned into his mouth and held his hand that played with her soft skin under her shirt, guiding it up and slamming it on her b****, trying to satiate the sheer need of him that hate her within. He felt her soft curves in his reach. He opened his eyes for a while, trying to read her mind. Her flushed face and that gentle nod said it all. His hold tightened on her curves, making her moan out loud.

"aa,..hh maaan…" she cried when his hand reached her softness under her shirt. With one swift move, he carried her to the couch. Her shirt lay somewhere in the kitchen. She held him tight…her eyes drugged, with an anticipation, a need and he urge to remove away those unwanted feelings that had made her go mad! He literally threw her on the couch and fell her her, slumping his face into her bosom. He had pulled out her b** god knows when! He was so passionately lost into the moment with her. his warm breath fanned her supple nave skin. She arched herself to him, clutching his hair tight. He looked at her for a while. She looked like a beautiful flower bud in the embrace of a sorcerer. Her tender buds already rock hard!

His tongue licked her valley while his hands took her bulged portions into them, molding them to his own accord. A jolt ran down all the way to her…. making her feel the dampness on her inners, she shivered! There was nothing wrong or right today. She pulled up his vest in an urgent need. He readily helped her to get rid of it while he worshiped her body like a goddess, adoring it with his marks, nipping them and then soothing them eventually. Her legs automatically wrapped around his waist. She went breathless when his……. Touched her….!

Her hands roamed on his taut body freely, making him gasp. He moved back to her lips ferociously, when those swollen lips and tearful eyes flashed back in his mind! He stopped and tired to pull back. She felt him move. She wrapped her arms around his and hugged him tight, crushing her softness on to his hard chest and moved up along with him!

He held her close to him, his hands moving freely on her bare back, making her jittery all over! She sat on his lap, resting her head on his shoulder, glued to him, hiding her nakedness.

"geet.." she heard him whisper softly.

"umm.." she squirmed under his touch.

"stay away from Dan…at least for the time being…" he tried to act normal making it an affirmative statement rather than an order. She trailed a line of kisses along his neck, moving up to his jaw line, lost in him…his scent..his touch. She just replied with a 'hmm"!

Later, Maan went to his meeting as per his schedule. Geet took a shower and changed into her salwar kameez. She went red when she saw herself in the mirror. She couldn't stop thinking about him. She felt so much better and so lucky…Maan never doubted her, never questioned her… he had given her enough space for herself. She felt blessed.

After his ,meeting he met up with Rahul and Dan. There was a certain cold war going on between Maan and Dan. Maan just kept himself clam. His friends knew "Maan" but they never knew "the Maan Singh Khurana" in him that had emerged out in those days, all thanks to the corporate world.

Rahul noticed the tension filled air between them. They barely spoke but Rahul chose not to interfere. He knew whatever Dan was doing, was wrong. He tried to talk to him but Dan avoided it every time.

Before leaving, Maan just gave Dan a cold look.

Maan: stay away from her Dan. She is disturbed enough!

And he walked off without even waiting for his answer. He was so darn angry. Rahul had told him about the disc, geet getting drunk…and Dan…damn it! He couldn't even bare it in his thoughts.

She waited for him anxiously, pacing up and down, not able to hide that blush that crept over her cheeks, every time she thought of him. She ran and hugged him tight soon as he entered. He held her tight, almost crushing her bones. She could feel that he was angry at something. She cupped his face.

Geet: Maan …what happened?

He looked at her face and breathed in sharply and kissed her palms.

"geet…please stay away from your friends for the time being…please!"

He walked off. She wondered why he was so much disturbed. It's been a long time he was saying stuffs like this..Stay away from Dan..stay away from her…uff!

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It was the day her final exams got over. Pheww…she finally finished her college. It's been two months since Maan had visited her last. For him, it was better to stay away from her till her exams here done. Off late he had no control over his thoughts. Even the last time he was there, they would have crossed all limits if geet hadn't stopped him. He called her up regularly and didn't miss warning her!

Somewhere geet had started feeling a bit suffocated. She could remember how much he was angry when she told him that she had met Dan. But then staying at the same place as your friends and not meeting up with them…that was something unacceptable to her. he was being typical. They even had a heated argument on it, following which, geet had stopped talking to him for a while. She felt as if she concluded things a bit too early. Maan was getting jealous.. she felt it stupid. Jealous of your own friends..huh!

Dan never mentioned about that night to her. he realized he needed to make his own space in her life. He just simply can't replace Maan. And that was it. They had started going out..not very frequently thought as geet wanted to heed Maan;s words but then meeting once a while wouldn't hurt.

She sat with him in a restaurant for lunch, giggling at his talks. She got a call form Maan.

Maan: hey sweetheart where are you? I miss you a lot!

Geet: yeah right..look who's talking!

Maan: am so sorry shona…I shouldn't have shouted at you the other day..ab to maaf kardo! Please…

Geet: umm…dekhte hain!

Maan: acha pehle batao kahan ho?

Geet looked at Dan. He pretended to be busy with his food. No..she can't say it. Maan wouldn't understand!

Geet; wo…erm… aaj exams khatam hue hain na..am in the caf with bhabhi..

This was the 3^rd time she had lied to him. Somewhere she felt guilty but then brushed it aside. He gets angry for such stupid reasons. Its better he doesn't know, warna tho god knows what will happen!

Maan came out of Heathrow airport, after finishing his call with her. He smirked. She'd be so surprised to see him. He sighed. He had to finish with a deal today and he also had lunch with his clients. She was in the caf…that was cool. He'd go to pick her up in the evening. She'd be so happy!

She had just finished with her food and was waiting for her dessert. Dan was cracking silly jokes and she couldn't stop laughing. Suddenly she felt her entire body burn with an intense heat…like someone was just gazing at her intently. She felt uncomfortable. She turned around only to see Maan, standing a few feet away, holding some files, glaring at her..his eyes..ohh god.. she went numb..and the spoon just fell off her hands!

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