Amritsar Romance MG OS

It was a normal day for Geet, After living at her Massi's house for so long, she was actually getting used to it. She had come to Amritsar because she was angry at Maan, his words had hurt her immensely, he had hurt her self respect so she fled from Delhi, but soon she realised his unconditional love for her and what he did was purely based on his anger. Maan had followed her to Delhi and now was living in her Massi's house as a driver Balwant Singh, who drives the Ambassador. Geet had a normal day, trying to not get caught by her family members. It was now night time, and she was reflecting upon the the morning incident when Maan had sneaked up in the kitchen.

~ Past ~

Geet was chopping up the vegetables and Lachi was helping her. They were preparing lunch in the kitchen. Suddenly she felt a chilli hit her nose. She jumped a little. She looked in the direction of where it came from, which was the window. She saw Maan hiding behind the window. He was telling her in gestures to send Lachi out. Geet looked at him shocked.

How am I supposed to send Lachi out? She thought.

Then she cleared her throat and turned towards Lachi, who was busy frying puri's.

Uhh…hmmm! Lachi….tu jaa kar please kapde do deh…na…kitna saara kaam padha hain…! Said Geet hastily.

Par Didi…yeh kitchen ka jam kaun karega? Asked Lachi confused with the sudden arrangements.

Ohhhooo….Lachi…main hun na…main kar dungi…! Said Geet, trying to send her out of the room.

Par Didi….aap sab manage karloge…mera matlab hain agar massi naraz hogayi tho…nahi nahi…phir tho meri naukri chalejayegi…main yahi rehungi…said Lachi, after thinking though the consequences.

LACHI….main sambal lungi…ab tu jaati hain ki main tujhe yaha se baghaao..? said Geet angrily making Lachi run out of the kitchen, feeling slightly scared.

Soon as Lachi left the kitchen Maan entered through, the window. Jumping in securing his place by His MISHTY. He back hugged her.

MAAN...aap kya kar rahe ho? Asked Geet in an annoyed voice.

Meri mishty ko pyaar kar raha hun said Maan.

Maan…mujhe chodiye please….said Geet.

Not until you give me a kiss….said Maan mischeviously.

Balwant Ji…aap driver hain toh driver ki tarah rahiye…Aur aap mere pati ko nahi jaante…who aapko chodenge nahi…said Geet.

Acha..Ji? Main aapke driver se nahi darta…! Said Maan.

That is when they heard some footsteps. They immediately separated and Maan left the kitchen through the windor where as Geet went back to cutting vegetables.

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It was night now and Geet was in a her bedroom. Suddenly the lights went off. Geet turned around feeling scared.

Kaun hain waha? She asked feeling a little scared as she saw a shadow of a person.

Memsaab…main chabvi lene aaya tha? Said Maan mischeviously.

Maan aap? Aapne mujhe toh dara hi diya tha…said Geet.

Geet…aisa kaun ho sakta hain jo itni raat meri mishty ko milne aaye? Aur uski itni himmat? Said Maan.

Hmm…samaj gaye janab…par filfaal…aap jaayiye…is anyone see's you then it would be a big problem!! Said Geet worriedly.

Geet…main mera kiss lene aaya hoon…aur who main lehke hi jaunga…samji tum!

Maan…aap sharafat se jaayiye…warna…

Warna kya…Geet? Kya karogi tum? Asked Maan in a deadly voice.

Main aapse baat nahi karungi…aur aapke saath delhi bhi nahi aaongi…

Acha…agar tum nahi aayi na….toh main tumhe uttha ke le jaunga…said Maan, in a husky voice, which made Geet's skin tingle with fear.

Aur haan phir main tumare haath pair sab band karke rakh doonga...he continued to threathen her.

I would like to see you try…said Geet, playing along.

Acha? Main tumhe aakri mauka de raha hoon Geet…yeh kehne ke liye…kit um mazak kar rahi thi…warna main sach much tumare haath pair band karke rakh dunga…said Maan.

Nahi…aur aap iss kamre se jaayiye…ab…Geet said while trying to push him out the door.

But Maan had now had enough of his Wife's tantrums. He pushed her against the wall, securing her in place, pinning her tightly to the wall. His body weight falling on her, as he leaned in and trying to scare her.

Maan….mujhe chodiye…! Said Geet, trying to push him away.

Nope…I have to teach my wife a little…lesson of obeying her husband…! Said Maan with a strange glint in his eyes.

Geet didn't even have time to comprehend what he meant as he pulled the dupatta off her neck, and quickly managed to tie her hands together. He then picked her up and dumped her on the bed gently but still being rough with his hands. He then leaned on her, making her lay on the bed. His hands still pinning her to the bed so she couldn't move.

Hmm…ab bolo! Said Maan, with a clear smirk on his face.

Geet looked up with a baby face, looking nervous yet scared at the same time.

Maan…woh I am sorry….Geet began to say as clearly did not see the mischievous glint in his eyes. A tear rolled out of her eyes. Maan straight away kissed the tear on her cheek and put his palm over her lips.

Geet…I was joking…! I never meant you to cry…! Please mishty rona band karo. Main ab tumare saath mazak bhi nahi kar sakta kya…shona? Aur waise bhi you trust me na…asked Maan

Geet nodded her head, to say yes.

Toh phir…how can your maan betray his kwab's trust haan? Said Maan.

Aur waise bhi agar tum apni hoshiyarpur express ki speed ko kam karogi….then you would be giving less stress to your brain said maan mockingly.

MAAANNN….screamed Geet.

Okay..baba…I am sorry okay…main bas mazak kar raha tha…woh kya hain na…mujhe apni mishty ko chedna…bahot hi pasand hain…said Maan playfully, stroking the curve of her waist.

Maaf kiya? Asked Maan.

Hmm…now untie me please….said Geet.

Uhhh….not yet…who kya hain na…Maan Singh Khurana…kaam adhura nahi chodtha…! Said Maan.

Maan placed his lips on hers, gently sucking her on her lower lip. Geet stood still, trying to take the sensation in. Maan gently bit her bottom lip, and probed his tongue inside her mouth, to play with hers. Geet soon started to respond to Maan's kiss and the kiss turned passionate. None were willing to let go. After what seemed like hours they, they pulled away as they were breathless. There was a red blush forming on Geet's awe struck face. She hid her face in Maan's chest. Maan freed her hands, and made her sit on the bed, while he back hugged gently.

Hmm...ab sharma kyun rahi ho Mrs. Khurana? Asked Maan.

Maan...aap bhi na...har waqt mujhe satate...rehte ho...said Geet with a gentle voice.

Par tumhe satana acha lagta hain...said Maan.

Hmm...I love you...said Geet.

I love you too...mishty...said Maan.

They lay together for a new morning to come, and welcome them with it's love. It was truly a romantic day for them...and they had many more to come.