MG FF My Perfect! Suitor Thread 4 - Page 37

Twenty- Nine

Khurana Constructions

(Next Day)

"Nahi...I am not going to phone any of the HOD's...T-That's final...!"

Geet was pacing to & fro in her cabin alternatively biting her nails & lips. From the past three hours she had been thinking the same thing as she was hell nervous to speak to even one HOD.The introvert that she was, Geet found it very difficult to interact easily with new people & here she not only has to convince the hardcore professionals to give her an appointment but also interview them to get the required info which seemed to be a very tough feat for her!

"Geet, agar aisa hi chalta raha na, you will require a second birth to start the project on the first place!All Thanks to Maan!!!!!!" she grumbled, "What to do now...?"

"Rishi Sir please do something!" Geet went across to him with a manofying face which made him hesitant!

"Then in that case Geet Mam, Maan Sir has called an HOD meeting today! So after the meet is over, you can interview them!"

That was a good news for her but the main problem still hung over her.

"No No No! I will not...Rishi Sir, will you please interview them on my behalf? please please please!" she put forth a baby face.

That startled Rishi. "Then in that case, I-I-I???? but it's your pro--"

Geet brought tears in her innocent hazels & looked at him expectantly! He gave in.

"Thank you Rishi Sir!!! You are really the best, sachchi!!!!" her eyes shined with happiness. Finally she was able to convince one soul working in KC!

Maan smirked hearing their convo.

Rishi refrained from smiling to her when he saw his boss.

"Rishi, come to my cabin right now!!"

Startled, Geet turned around & saw Maan. Rishi followed his boss to cabin. She too followed both of them!

"Now what is Maan up to?? I hope he doesn't ruins my setting!"

But her fears came true in no time when she heard Maan speak in a rough voice.

"Rishi, cancel the HOD meet & don't poke your nose in my personal interest, is that crystal clear??!" he said sharply

Rishi was utterly terrified that his spectacles were on the verge of slipping down, knowing his boss was referring to Geet!

"Then in that case, A-A-A-All r-r-r-right S-S-Sir...!"

Rishi hurried out! Geet looked ruefully at Maan who smirked back. She then followed Rishi.

"Then in that case, Maan Sir has strictly ordered me to not supply you with readymade information of the departments, you have to ask the HOD's all by yourself, I can't help." He was firm.

Geet frowned.

"So don't listen to Maan for once!!"

Rishi looked at Geet horrified as if she had just told him to jump in the Dead Sea!

Geet was walking along the corridor with a cross face.

"Now toh Rishi Sir will also not help! Maan is deliberately doing all this so that I don't get to do my assignment!!!!"

At that point, Maan walked up to her with a mischief look.

"Speak of the devil & the devil is here!!!!!" she blabbered under her breath

Maan smirked heavily hearing her remark!

"What's up? Teaching my employees not to follow my orders haan?" he asked rougishly.

"What's your problem?Why have you barred Rishi Sir from helping me out!!!!!!"

"Aww...you have broken my heart Geet isliye. You never told me that I am the best!" he voice was malicious.

"Aap toh rehne hi dijiye!!!!!!!!!!!" she snided & began to walk away, Maan following her piche piche!

"Aree, now what did an innocent soul like me do?" he pretended to whine!

Now Geet was hell cross!

"AAP NA----"

She turned to face him fiercely but as bad luck would have it, she was just about to trip! But Maan caught her in his steel arms & her hands landed on his biceps...He straightened her but held her very close...Their eyes locked, though Geet didn't want that to happen...Her heart turned out to be a traitor as it always melted whenever confronted by his dark intriguing eyes...Maan pinned her to a secluded corner of a coridoor & stared at her intently...Her hazels were very much dazed as his closeness engulfed her & her heart performed it's sole task of beating very well...

"Geet...Are you free today evening...? Can we go out somewhere...?"

The intensity of his whisper matched that of his eyes...Her nerves shivered as his heated breaths continued lingering on her face...But then her senses reclaimed her & she shoved him away! That broke his trance!

"Geet wait---"

But she walked away, enraged!

"Pata nahi mujhe hamesha kya ho jata hai jab bhi woh mere kareeb aate hai!!!!!!" Geet walked in her cabin irritated with herself, "First he tells me to seek an appointment to meet him! Fine! I did that! Then he asks to bring the letter! Fine! I did that too! Next, instead of giving me details, he gives me a file of phone no.s saying 'self-help is the best help' .Then finally when I coax Rishi Sir to help me out, Maan has problems with that too! And to add to my miseries, he is troubling me to infinity!!!! But now enough is enough!!!!!!!"

Geet was breathless due to her constant ramblings.

"It's time to payback along with interest for sure!!!!!!!!"

She scratched her brain to think of something wacky but there was a drought of ideas on the first place...

"Geet, we think of it later on. First, concentrate on your project & nothing else. "

She finally made up her mind to contact the HOD of the HR Department but as she didn't know what to say, she at once cut the call...Geet sighed...

On the other hand, Maan was looking across at Geet who seemed to be debating whether to phone any HOD or not. He couldn't take his eyes off her cute antics, she was unaware of his stares...He negotiated with himself to look at her for only five seconds & then back to work...but when those five secs turned into five mins & then fifteen mins he couldn't comprehend...He knew she was having problems in cracking appointments but he also knew she had to overcome it all by herself...

Next day in office brought it's own woes to Maan. Currently he was being fired at on the phone.

"Maan, I am literally clueless of what has happened to you since the past few days." Niharika expressed her displeasure,"I have been telling you to send that important file to Mrs Dimello since yesterday & you have ended up sending the wrong file not once but twice! What do I make of this sudden inefficiency on your part beta????"

Maan took a long breath & closed his eyes. Yeah! If he gets some free time after running behind Mishty whole day then he will think something work-related!

"Mom, Last chance, this time proper file!" he gave assurance.

"Okay, make sure this time no mistake!" Niharika couldn't believe she was saying this to Maan!

Maan rang off.

On the other hand, Geet was pressurizing her brain to come up with something to seek revenge from Maan. And finally her hard work pay off & she was blessed a cute prank.

"Maan, I'm going to fulfil your long lost wish of sipping coffee. And to make it special I will make coffee with my own hands."

Geet muffled her laughter imagining how Maan's state would be...

Here, Maan had seriously decided to focus only on work from now on & nothing else. He was just about to enter his MSK mode when one look at Mishty changed the entire plan...He saw her smile & breaking into a cute giggle...The twinkling of her hazels, the innocent dimples complimenting her pink cheeks & the slight sway of her strands were more than enough to drive his heart & mind crazy...He found it tough to control himself...

His reverie broke when she walked out of her cabin...

Geet made coffee & was peeping into his cabin from outside. He seemed to be in an utterly serious mood & showed no sign of mischief anywhere. Still her heart throbbed seeing him...She somehow came back to herself & focused on her plan...

"It's good he is serious. Now even I will trouble him achche se!"

Though there was a naughty playful glint in her eyes, her heart doubted how much she will succeed...

Maan avoided eye contact when he saw her entering the cabin & dug himself in a file. That actually proved positive for Geet since she was spared of his smirks...She tried to walk sensually upto him but he didn't even look at her.

"Coffee..."

She said in an utter sweet voice.

"Not required." he did not look at her.

"I have made it using my soft hands. Taste it na please..."

"Keep it on the desk & leave."

She was surprised when he didn't give her any bhav!

"Oh hello! How can I leave? I want to see your"wonderful" expressions after drinking this!"

Next Geet pretended to twist her ankle & fall. And as expected, the file in his hand was replced by Mishty in his arms...Their eyes locked...And the roles were reversed instantly...Geet lost whatever little confidence she had gathered to settle scores with Maan but still she continued to what she had planned to do...

She tried to move her hands sensually across his shoulders. Though she didn't succeed, Maan doubted as to what she was up to...Next, she tried to move her fingers across his hair, but when Maan eyed her suspiciously she pulled her hand back...

"W-Woh...I-I-I was w-w-wondering which h-hair gel d-do you use..." she bit her lips...

Maan finally smirked which was the last nail in the coffin...

"Why? Do you want to use it too?"

"Mishty, how much more do you want to distract me...pehle se hi kitna pareshan hoon main because of you!"

He straightened her. Geet immediately grabbed the coffee cup & forced it towards him...

"C-Coffee. H-Have it!"

"No."

"I said yes!"

"I said no!"

"Yes!"

"Geet, no!"

"Maan yes!"

She went so close to him with the cup that the coffee spilled over his vest coat...He glared at her...Geet distanced from him, terrified!

"Omigod! I-I-I-I am s-so s-sorry M-Maan pls...I-I-I didn't m-mean...Main s-saaf kar deti hoon... "

But before that, he advanced towards her with rougishness in his eyes...She began walking backward supporting her thundering heart...

"Geet, badi aayi seduce karne wali, ab bhukto!!!!"

Her jaw almost dropped when she saw him removing his vest coat deftly...And he did not stop there'.Stepping backward, Geet could sense the ruthless wall behind her & he was still advancing towards her, smirking...Her breaths grew heavy when he threw his tie away...& even opened the first three buttons of his shirt...He was fatally handsome, she admitted a trillionth time...Geet could get a view of his partly exposed chest which made her heart drum in her ears...

"Coffee had just spilled on your coat, you have to...I mean you don't have to remove your shirt!!"

She mouthed abruptly but then later her teeth damaged her shameless tongue to no extent'.Maan smirked heavily & finally caged her between him & co-operative wall...Their eyes locked...Geet, just didn't know what to do...His seductive perfume was driving her senses awry...He could feel her heavy breathing on his neck...

Maan trailed his fingers sensually from her temple to her chin'.She did not know whether to look at his husky eyes or at the path taken by his rougish fingers...

"Geet..." his voice was extremely seductive which invited violence in her heart..."I think you didn't hear properly, I am least interested in sipping coffee alone but with you...only with you..." he brought his lips closer to her ears, the collar of his unbuttoned shirt itching her neck'."So next time, bring one cup for you & one cup for me..."

She sheirked...

"A-Aap aisa kyun kar rahe ho...? Why aren't you giving me directly the...the information that I...I...I need...S-Screw the HOD's... I-I just want all the details from you & leave from here and----"

Her choked throat halted as Maan gingerly took her hand into his &...& brought it closer to his lips...The intensity with slight mischief depicted in his eyes made Geet lose her breaths...& the very next moment, he kissed the back of her hand...She looked at him wide-eyed trying very hard to digest what he really did...

"Sweetheart..." she shierked hearing his husky voice, "That's what I don't want. I don't want you go from here. I want you to do your project here, in front of my eyes & not anywhere else'"

The way he looked at her made her nerves shiver...Their eyes locked passionately...

Maan's phone rang & that's when he parted from her...He was to attend a meeting, the clients had arrived. Geet looked at her hand which was just touched by his lips...Her heart beated severely...

Before leaving, Maan said,

"And yes, before interviewing the HOD's you need to understand the working of KC. Rishi will help you out in that."

He went but Geet hardly heard what he said...She was transported to her la la land as the feel of his kiss was caged by her hand...

"He not only...not only held my hand but ki...kissed it and...and...and he also called sweetheart..."

She blushed caressing her hand like it was a golden part of her body. She walked into her cabin with dazed & dreamy steps...It took her a while to import her senses back...

"Geet!" she smacked her head, "I beg you to focus on you project. How to convince & fix an appointment with HOD's..."

Her dazed-turned-serious mind thought hard & another playful plan crept her mind...

"But they have to believe you for this, Miss Geet Handa! What's the harm in trying?"

She nervously dialed the head of the finance department.

"Hello..."

Within fifteen minutes, she was able to convince not one, but all the HOD's even thought she fumbled here & there!Ending the last call, Geet rested back on her chair, surprised with herself!

"Freak! I can't believe it! They actually agreed for a conference meet with me two days later! Super hit Geet!"

"Maan, you wanted me to do my project here, in front of you eyes. Toh thik hai, so be it!!" she took a deep breath

"But ek problem hai Geet ! If Maan comes to know what you told the HOD's for the interview, you will be dead! Maan will defo screw your case! Mind it!"

"Babaji!"