Innocent Love#3 link thread 4 - Page 48

Maan was not in sense to even greet her "Sameera, please give the phone to Geet and ask her not to cut it, please" Sameera again burned from inside. These days Maan gave her no importance at all.

Geet just took the phone and disconnected.

Till late night that day Geet kept thinking of what Sameera said and the night hours which brings negative thought so easily made her think to all extreme length. Why was Maan so close to Sameera and not yah and Meera.

Why did he leave her with Sameera, what was relation between them if they were about to marry and so N on the thought went on.

But the Morning light brings positivity and shows things more clearly, and when Geet woke up next morning the bright sunshine brought smile on her face and then she recalled all that talk with Sameera the previous night and then she realized how she had disconnected Maan's call and all that she had thought about him.

Realizing, she placed and in her hand on her mouth. She took all the books and cell and reached Meera's house.

"Geet you?? Now?? "

"I want to stay with you till Maan comes. Can I?? "

"Sure you can, pagli you don't need to ask. But what haapened. Aur aane ke pehle ek phone kerna chahiye than a, what if I would have left"

Geet just made a baby face and came inside, placed all her books and cell on the table and sat down with long face on couch.

"Ohh this girl, doesn't think before doing anything. I was just about to leave.It's only in Maan's capacity to handle you" But then she turned to see tears on Geet's eyes.

She immediately came near her and wipping her tears "Kya hua baccha, what's the matter.. you felt bad of your di's words "

Geet shaked her head in No and hugged Meera tight. Meera after a while separated her and wiped her tears and then called to collage that she would miss a class and requested a colleague to manage.

Geet said all about her talk with Sameera.

"This is what Yash and I feared with Maan's decision to leave her with Sameera." But she said nothing to Geet.

"Just tell me one thing, you don't trust Maan"

Geet came to immediate defense "No Meera di, I trust him more than even myself" and she again started crying

Meera tried to again console her "Then what's the problem? "

"Yesterday whole night I kept thinking wrong about him, how could I do that. Main unke bare me kuch bhi galat kaise sooch saktee hoon, Meera di, I am feeling so restless and bad of my behavior"

"Do you want to call him" "No Meera di, I will cry, I know and then he will be disturb. Unhe bas lagta hai unhe mujhse fark nahi parta per pareshan to ho jate hain na woh"

"I will never tell him anything about this. What will he think about me otherwise."

Then Geet kept herself engrossed in study, somewhere trying her self to make him happy, guilt of the mistake she had done, though it was other thing he did not know about it anything.

Maan got busy with seminars and lined up interviews with channels. But still when he use to return home all tired he would try to call her, but Geet did not pick. She feared, she will pour her heart out to him and she did not want to trouble him on his tour.

From Meera he only knew that Geet was OK. But so many questions surrounded his mind.

It was day before Maan would come and Geet wanted to make him forget everything and thus went for shopping to surprise him.

Maan took his luggage and got out of custom to take taxi.Geet could not hold her happiness seeing Maan after so long.

Ohh.. she was all over FIDA on him. He was in his casual jeans and dark brown short shirt, with short sleeves and shirt out of jeans. Three top buttons opened, his sharp chiseled features' Geet could not hold herself for surprise and ran to him and hugged him tight.

For few seconds Maan could not gather what was happening. He had been thinking of Geet and he thought he had become crazy to even hallucinate her at airport.

But after a while he realized "Maan Maan" that she was chanting with happiness Hugging him was all true.

Maan separated her "Geet, you here? " "Surprise.." But by now, Maan was already lost in surprise. Geet was in western frock, 3 inches above her knee, all surrounded with frills and off shoulder, holding with thin strap. Her curly hair opened and with slight touch of makeup she looked out of world.and jumping she looked like an alive Barbie doll.

No way she looked like a wife but a very young bubbly innocent baby girl but one who had the power to even move saints.

Maan gulped his saliva.

"Surprised seeing me like this na.. How am I looking" she asked innocently holding him by his arm. No way was she going to leave him an inch away at this moment.

What was he to say, he was totally lost in her look. Everything looked cute on her yet she had the power to make anyone feel hard anywhere.. just as was Maan's condition now.

"Boliye na"

"very beautiful" he tried to manage. "And you super handsome as always" He managed to smile on this but all his concentration was on controlling his hand which were itching to hold her bare smooth white sleek arm and feel them.

And the desire were no where saintly. His thoughts were going wild. How could he Maan singh Khurana be so out of control. He was a man in control but not at all at present.

He knew, if he loosed himself even a bit he would do something that should not happen. She was a baby girl and who had turned 18 just a month before her marriage.Just becoz she was his wife, no, No way.

But his misery was not ending. Geet was in no mood to be even a bit separate from him and how could he put her away. Reason that he can't control himself. So he just kept gulping his saliva, tightening his fists trying to control the desire which were getting wilder and wilder as she kept changing her position and as her frock shifted showing her thighs here and there on whole way back home, Geet was all over him, chatting and chatting, none of which was going into his ear or mind.

While Geet was enjoying the feel of him so close to her. The touch of his muscled broad body made her feel so much secure.

As they reached home Maan excused himself and went to kitchen, poured a bottle of chilled water on himself.

He shied after a while "Uff yeh ladki mujhe pagal kerdegi"

But the again "Maan" Maan closed his eyes, shaked his head and smiled at his child wife.

One side she was a pool of desire while on other side she was story of innocence.

He opened his eyes to see Geet "Geet give me 10 mints. I also need to talk something with you"

"Ohh no, hope he will not talk about that cutting phone call' babaji nahi, please"

Precap: "Geet running away won't help, I want to know everything in detail"

If I don't get lost writing Maneet then

Precap 2: Maan Sameera talk.