Author's note: Sorry!!! I thought i'll update before the somebody murdered me. I'll try updating strange desires within 2 dates. And the next update to this story is once the comments reach page 52...😉
Part 13:
Maan couldnt wait to get to the apartment. The super model giving him company was of no interest to him. Infact he had somehow excused himself and escaped by getting her a modelling assignment. He didnt know what it was that was pulling him towards Geet. Oh, his wife was beautiful, there was no doubt about it. Her innocence made him smile. She was so child like. It was a pity she was born into the family of murderers.
He did feel sorry for her sometimes but his father's face was enough to bring him out of his sympathetic side. He had sufferred enough. Now was thier turn to suffer.
As he came out of the airport, he saw that it was still raining. He got into the waiting car and instructed his driver to take him straight to the apartment. Work could wait.
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Geet knew that Maan would be back today. He said he would be gone for only 2 days but he had been kept back for a week, thanks to his work. She was dying to get just a glance of him. Thanks to her bedrest she had recovered completely, and the thought of seeing Maan today made her innerself glow.
Today she dressed up with great care only for him. She dorned a netted red saree with a backless blouse. Combing her soft brown hair to one side, the only jewels she wore were her mangalsutra and sindoor. She thought it was enough for her to look beautiful only with her Maan's symbols.
She had cooked his favourite sea food and was just arranging it on the table when the doorbell rang. She became insane with joy as she opened the door. The man standing in front of her had become more than just her life in the past few days. She jumped into his open arms and he lifted her off the floor.
Maan couldnt wait to get to Geet. Finally when the door opened he was speechless seeing his angel standing in front of him with red. She was glowing with such an innocent glow that he felt a strange pain in his heart.
His arms automatically spread wide open and when she ran into his arms, he crushed her to him and lifted her in his arms.
Geet was so happy that she couldnt contain her tears. When he felt her crying he lifted her face and looked into her beautiful eyes. He couldnt bear the love she had for him in her eyes. He pulled her roughly to him and slammed his mouth on hers sucking on her like a thirsty man.
As he kissed her he pushed against the wall and slammed the door shut with his leg. He was no more in control of what he was doing. When they could no more breathe, he latched on to her neck while his hands roughly pulled at her saree. Within no time she was only in her skirt and blouse. Somewhere it registered in her mind that she was half naked. She tried covering herself but he prevented her by pinning her hands against the wall.
Maaan!!!! she moaned in surrender as he tore away her blouse with his teeth. He let out a groan as he latched on to her breast. Her cries only increased as his roughness as he bit at her tender nipples and licked away the pain.
Geet was so filled with lust that she was not consious of what she was doing. She discarded his coat and tore at his shirt, ripping it open and throwing it somewhere. She fiddled with his belt while he was busy giving her a booty massage.
Maan saw that she was struggling to remove his pants. So he detached himself from her only for a second while removing his pants and boxers and throwing it somewhere.
Geet who had gained some courage, shyly closed her eyes, seeing his manhood throbbing for her in all its glory. Before she could open her eyes she felt herself being lifted off the ground and her arms automatically went around his neck.
They looked into each other's eyes as they entered the bedroom. Both fell on the bed with Maan above her. They smooched as he entered her long and deep. He breathed in her moans as they made long sweet love all night.
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The next day when Geet got up she was alone. Maan had already left for office. She smiled as she remembered thier romantic night together. He was the best thing that ever happened to her. She got up and had a long relaxing shower, feeling a sexual tingle wherever Maan had kissed and bit her. She was so much in love with him that she was sure she would disappear into oblivion, should anything happened to him.
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Maan was pacing his cabin in anger. He was going crazy. How could he enjoy Geet instead of enjoying her body last night? She was the most important pawn in his entire plan. He could not afford to enjoy with her. He had to destroy her to get to her family. That was it. He would not deviate from his only goal.
He could see Geet through the glass doors. She was looking heavenly in a dark violet colour suit. Her eyes kept on wandering to his cabin but she couldnt see him since it was only transparent on one side.
Suddenly something flashed on the phone and that was enough to give him a reality check. He closed the blinds and got back to his work. He could not let his business suffer, his only solace in this bad dark world.
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Geet reached home early. She was disappointed cause she couldnt even get a glance of him throughout the day. He must be really overloaded with work. Afterall he was Maan Singh Khurana. She blushed as she entered thier apartment.
She did her usual chores and then sat down to browse the internet. In other words check out Maan Singh Khurana. She downloaded whatever pictures were available of him along with all the information and stored it on her hard disk. This was her usual job once she got home. She agreed to herself that she was obsessed with her Maan. She just couldnt get enough of him.
Maan on the other hand had gone to see a spare land which was required for Khurana corporations. His car was parked at some distance since the path was extremely narrow with all kinds pointy stones.
A team of supervisors were also present who gave a thumbs up sign to the land. If they could broaden the roads and cut down the trees, it would be a very good investment. Just as they signed the deal and were about to leave, there was a downpour.
Maan cursed as he ran to the refuge of his car. He was totally drenced before he could get in. He hated the rains. How he wished he could be back in the united states instead of being here in this pathetic place!
As his driver drove him home, he could feel his body temperature rising. Rains didnt go down well with him. By the time he reached home, he had a splintering head ache.
He was not even in a state to ring the doorbell but thankfully the door opened before he could ring.
When Geet opened the door, her heart skipped a beat seeing Maan's condition. His eyes were red and he was leaning on the wall with his shoulders drooped. She quickly brought him inside and made him sit on the couch.
She ran inside and brought the towel, only to see him sleeping. She gently removed his clothes and wiped his body dry. After that she kept his head on her shoulders.
"Suniye!" she patted his hair. " Would you be able to walk? I want you to sleep on the bed."
Maan nodded his head feebly and Geet helped him into the bedroom. She gave him warm clothes to put on and tucked him into bed. Once Maan had closed his eyes she went into the kitchen and made some hot soup for him. Tears would not stop flowing from her eyes, thinking of Maan's condition.
She brought the soup along with medicines to the bedroom and helped him into a sitting position.
"Geet, i dont want to have anything. I dont have the appetite." He moaned but Geet was nowhere near listening. She opened his mouth and forced a spoonfull of soup down his throat.
Maan smiled to himself inwardly as he saw Geet fussing over him like a mother hen. Once the soup was had she gave him his medicines. He was feeling much better now. After taking his medicines he put his head in her lap and slept off.
Even though Maan had slept, Geet couldnt sleep a wink due to worry. He was not used to the Indian weather. What if the fever aggrevated? Babaji! She silently prayed to him to relieve her Maan from all his sickness.
Around 2 am Geet suddenly woke up when she felt her hand touching something hot. When she woke up she saw that her hand was on his forehead and it was burning. She eased him onto the pillows and went into the kitchen to get some cold water on the fridge.
Dipping a cotton towel in cold water, she placed it on his forehead until his temperature came down a little. When she was about to get up, he subconsiously pulled her closer. She saw that he was shivering in his sleep. Without a second thought, knowing that viral fever was contagious she still got into bed and cuddled him up to her bosom. She really wished that all his sickness could come into her instead.
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In the morning Maan got up feeling much better. He saw Geet cuddled up next to him. How could a human being be so nice? He knew that she had not slept the entire night, worrying about him. He turned towards her and gently placed a lock of her hair behind her ears.
He was such a devil. He did not desreve her and yet she was there for him. He felt a strange pain in his chest, seeing her sleeping so peacefully, cuddled upto him.
For her sake made up his mind that he would look further into the matter regarding his father's murder.
Precap:
"Aparantly Miss Geet Handa and her family were present when Mr. Aryan Khurana was murdered. Nothing else is known and nobody in the village wants to open thier mouth regarding this topic." an investigator told Maan.
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