MG FF My Perfect! Suitor Thread 5 - Page 63

Warning : Might be slightly matured towards the start😳

Geet shrieked when he abruptly pulled her closer by the waist. His eyes were hooded & dazed. She squirmed against his steel torso when he slowly trailed his index finger from her temple to the chin & the next split second, Maan slammed his lips on hers.

As soon as their lips collided, their hearts vibrated in sync & exploded into flames of passion, triggered by love. Her senses turned hysteric as he invoked a myriad of feelings in her which she never thought she could feel before. His lips moved aggressively over hers feeling their cotton-like softness & savoring their sensual sweetness. He kissed, sucked & nibbled her lips making it difficult for her to match his pace. He was extremely rough & equally gentle both at the same time making her senses to resign...

Maan pinned her to the wall for support sensing her weakening legs. She gasped when he bit her slightly harder & his tongue delved into her mouth to explore the unknown facts in them. Her limp hands clasped him tighter when he probed more into her. His tongue found hers & caressed it in the manner which made her moan limitlessly & then he intertwined his with it. He passionately maneuvered over her raw lips while her tongue flickered shyly over the tip of his lips. He groaned & squeezed her waist, kissing her zealously. He licked her swollen lips with sensual gentleness which made her whimper. She was salivating when his teeth pulled her lower lip into his mouth & his tongue caressed it which made her gasp & moan out 'Maan' in pleasure & breathlessness….He pulled her more close, if that was possible, & sealed their beautiful relationship in yet another passionate & promising kiss.

He left her almost bruised & tired lips when air became the most important & urgent necessity for her. Maan held her close when her chest heaved up & down to take in all the air provided by the surroundings. Her hooded hazels noticed his swollen lips as well & she instantly lowered her eyelids sensing his unbreakable gazes at her. Her dazed mind replayed whatever just happened between them & she hid her beetroot red face in his cozy arms. His heart turned violent by her hug & the feel of her body breathing heavily against his. He held her in his embrace & they remained that way for sometime.

It was only after air was distributed equally to all the parts of her being & also his as well, than they parted. Her eyes were still lowered in shyness.

"Tum hamesha mera saath rahogi na Mishty?" he asked solemnly.

She nodded, a shy smile gracing her lips.

"Now you don't have to see an entire horror-romantic film for a kiss since I'm always there!"

His voice was mischievous & she remembered that night of ghost fiasco in the Haveli. Geet blushed.

"Power-cut is a must for a kiss!" he said with a glint in his eyes.

"Maan! Stop it...!" she purred giving him a baby punch.

He smirked.

"Now how will we convince Daarji?"

"Well….ah! I...I...I haven't thought of anything but I will defo plan something..." he stammered.

"Oh! I forgot! Aap toh Daarji se buhot darte ho hai na?" she giggled.

"L-Listen!! Maan Singh Khurana is not scared of anyone okay!" he snorted.

"Except Daarji!" she teased.

"Mishty!!" he said sternly, "Don't you think you have become too bold?"

He leaned very close to her smirking.

"Daarji!!!!" she squealed dramatically.

Shocked, Maan distanced himself from her.

"Dekha! I proved my point!"

He glared at her & with one swift, he scooped her in his arms & began to walk out of the balcony.

"Ma-an...yeh...aap."

With one look he silenced her & she stared at him dreamily while he carried her to her room.

He laid her on the bed tucking the pillows properly for her. She held his hand to stop him from leaving the room. He sat besides her on the bed. She glowed with beauty in the golden light emitted from the table lamp nearby.

"Come close..." she crooned, lowering her lashes, blushing.

He slowly leaned closer to her & she gingerly wiped off her gloss from the corner of his lips...

He smiled quirkily & kissed her forehead.

"Good night Mishty." he whispered.

"Good night Maan..." she purred.

Maan left the room.

Next morning, both of them very conveniently landed in the Mumbai Airport. Well...ah, nothing actually changed even if they were madly in love. Maan taunted her & Geet snapped back at him. He smirked while she frowned!

But their love paradise shook when Geet received a phone call from Daarji...

"Geet!!!!! What have you been doing in Shimla from the past 24 hours?!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Daarji's enraged voice was enough to shake Geet's existence...her fingers cut the call not able to comprehend anything else...

"Ma-an...woh daarji...he got to know..."

Geet was so petrified that she couldn't even complete but Maan sensed what she wanted to say.

"Mishty Relax !" he cupped her face, "I will think of something."

"If he knows that I am with you...woh mujhe aapse kabhi milne nahi denge." her eyes were moist.

"Mishty! Calm down! Go sit in the car. I'm coming." He assured her.

She nodded & did as he told.

Maan dialed Annie's number sternly.

"Anwesha!! I had told only you that I'm taking Mishty to Shimla how can you---"

"Toh what can I do!" she interrupted him in between, "I'm your sister!! Even I'm scared of Daarji okay!!!"

"What exactly did you tell him Ms Anwesha Khurana?!!!" he asked her sharply.

She told him. His eyes grew wide.

"Did you really tell him that?!!!!!"

"Toh main yeh bolti kya ke aapne Geet se bhaagkar shaadi kar li?" she was sarcastic.

"Wow! Today you very well proved you're my sister! Where are you by the way?!"

She told him where she was.

"Okay now listen..."

Maan explained his plan to her & what all she was to do.

"Understood?"

"Perfect!"

Annie rang off & Maan smirked at his latest prank...

"Mishty! Just wait & watch!"

Maan sat besides Geet in the car putting a very serious & grave face….

"Mishty...your entire family is in Mumbai...and they have got to know you were in Shimla---with me."

A chill ran down her spine. She felt as if she was in the same situation when Maan first carried her to Delhi slyly, perhaps this time it was graver...

Geet was unaware of what surprises...errm...shocks, her 'Perfect! Suitor' had in store for her this time...

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Okay, now Maan will remain a prankster, Now how I look at this story, there are gonna be nok-jhoks, concern & love between Maaneet.

Also it is Daarji's Prejudice v/s Maan's pranks😉Will need ur continued suupport. Lets see how it goes😳

And hw was the kiss?😳😆

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