My Obsessive step Brother Maan page 10 half done - Page 3

Part 2

My name is Maan Singh Khurana. My mother's name is Pammi and my father's name was Vijay Singh Khurana. When I was about 15 my father passed away. My mother was in a bad place then and I had to help her emotionally and mentally out of the shock. She became the most important person in my life. A few years later when I was 20 I noticed a change in her, that she was becoming much happier. I didn't understand why. I didn't want to ask her because if she was happy so was I.

However, one day I decided to follow her. I came across a man. He was also middle aged. They were both sitting across eachother in a caf holding hands. So my mother had found a new life partner. I was shocked and decided to keep back for a while and see what happens. After my mother left the caf I saw the man stand up and walk to the door and this time another girl walked into the caf. She was a young and beautiful innocent school girl. She hugged the man. As soon as she hugged him anger rose in me. How dare she hug another man in my presence and also this man who is he? First he was with my mother then a young girl. She had the most beautiful hazel eyes and her skin was so soft. My male hormones wanted me to drag her out and make her mine forever. I swiftly sat and took a seat next to the table they were sitting at. I learnt the girls name was Geet and she was the daughter of the man. Like me she had lost a parent. But she was coping. She loved studying, books and loved romantic movies. Her father was a businessman selling renounced products. He was a good father as I could see. I found out that she loved the colour red and loved white chocolate. Her father had ordered her an ice cream with lots of white chocolate flakes. She also spoke to her father about how her life partner should be handsome, loveable, and also be successful not someone who sits on the edge and she wants her own house with a balcony and a large garden so she can run around. I smiled at her talks and decided that I will fulfil her dreams. My father had left his business to be run by a trustee until I became 18 which I am running now. My company Khurana Constructions is a small company providing construction work. It is a small yet successful company. I fulfil one criteria of Geet. But I noticed I still need to work harder. I have a few years as she is only 15. I decided to work harder and make her mine.

Two years later, I had fully transfored. I had muscles and was a strong man. Girls die for me. I am very successful. I was on holiday after finishing a big business project in Italy. I had also in this time constructed my own house for my precious Geet to live in. I had tabs on her and what she has been doing. I know she has 3 best friends at school and now at college. She is a bright innocent beautiful woman. I wonder how she has progressed as I promised I would not see her until I have achived what I want to for her. I smiled as I heard from my mother that she and her father wish to get married. I told them to go ahead straight away. I will not be able to make it. But I organised everything for them. Now it was the day to go home. I arrived at the house where my mother, her husband and Geet left. My eyes were looking for her as I greeted everyone. I heard mother call for her and she came down the stairs. My had she grown. She was beautiful . A beautiful woman. Her curves were perfect, and her legs were amazing. Her hazel eyes shone more. She was a cute amazing creature that would fit into me perfectly. Just by looking at her, I could go hard but I had to control myself which I did because I saw her fall. I grabbed her and held her waist tight. I knew she was just mine. I will never let her go far from me. She opened her eyes and looked at me scared. I didn't want her to be afraid of me so I held on to her tighter to remove those fear. She is my princess. My angel belongs to me. After we are together forever, she will do everything I say. I knew to explain to Mohinder and mum about me and Geet being together would be hard as in society we are step brother and sister. Therefore, I decided it had to be a secret. Me, Geet and our little world.

The following day, I had mums and Mohinders trip for their honeymoon for two weeks. They were ectastic as they could not go because of Geet being 17 and needed to be supervised. I assured them I am here now and I will take care of her. Geet was fast asleep being 4am in the morning they both left. I smirked to myself that me and Geet were all alone together in this house.

It was 9am. I know Geet would awake in an hour as its Saturday. I decided to make breakfast. I heard movement upstairs knowing she is awake and heard her headed towards the bathroom. How I wish I could join her and see her full naked womanly body. She was a child last time I saw her but now she is a perfect woman with everything about her so perfect. I was fantasising about making love to her in the bathroom, when footsteps told me she was coming down the stairs. I quickly took out the food and greeted her. She smiled back slightly. I smiled to her too and served her food.

She sat down at the table and I next to her. I was amazed seeing her in shorts and cami. I could see her beautiful legs and arms fully. They were amazingly soft and perfect. I noticed she tried to move her chair away from me but I was not having it. I want her near to me all the time. How can she move away. She is mine. She has to be with me all the time. I didn't book mum and her fathers trip for nothing. I held onto her and strorked her thigh. She was so soft. I could not wait to make her mine. Her body was so soft and she smelt heavenly. I decided tonight was the night. She was having trouble eating, I knew she liked the food as I know her likes and dislikes and I was annoyed to I squeezed her thigh and told her to eat. She gulped her food down and I watched her. As soon as she finished she ran to the other room. I cleaned up and followed her. I saw her watching tv. I sat behind her and saw her innocence body. My manhood was going hard. I wanted her right now. I saw her glaring at a hero onscreen and her smiling. I was angry and jealous. That should be for me. I sat down behind her and grabbed her. I moved her hair and started to kiss her. She tasted wonderful as I began to lick her neck and stroke her body. She was so soft and serene. I was about to turn her to kiss her lips when I felt air and then a slap on my face. She was crying and shouted at me for harassing her. I was angry I was not harassing her I was showing her my love. IF she thinks of my love like that how dare she. I grabbed her tight and explained to her that she is mine and is my obsession. I also explained to her if she tells anyone about us there will be trouble. She was scared for her friends and family. I smirked internally. I had it. I could not wait no more to make her mine. She thought we were siblings. NO we are not. Just because our parent had remarried this does not mean we are. We do not even have the same blood. I decided I needed to show her what relation true relation we will share. Therefore I declared I am marrying her and going to make her mine tonight. Angrilly, I left the room for the arrangements. Finally the girl I have loved for the last 2 years will be mine and I will be rocking her body tonight. Two souls will be one.

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