FF- PARINEETA THREAD-12 EPILOGUE PG-118 11th June - Page 40

He placed her on her feet by the washroom. She was just too damn pissed off to do anything. She refused to get in. He warned her, "geet... don't be stubborn or else I have to use force..."

"do whatever you want...i am not going anywhere with you..."

"ohh really?", he pushed her into the washroom and got in, "lets see how do you not..."

She shot him a glare and tried to push him away and trying to hold on to the sheet around her as well.

"geet...don't be a kid..."

She didn't even listen to him. she tried to dodge him and get away. He tried to stop her and held her arms, jerking her close, "why don't you ever listen to me?", he spoke, irritated.

She looked at him angrily with tears in her eyes, "as if you ever listen to me..."

She pulled her hand back and tried to get out of the washroom. He breathed in sharply, seeing her tears and pulled her to him harshly, pinning her to the wall. He rested all his weight on her so that she didn't move around and pinned her hands to the wall above her head.

"tum naraz kis baat se ho? Doctor ke paas jaane se ya mere jaane se?"

[what are you angry at...not wanting to go to a doctor or me going away..]

She looked away, not even meeting his eyes. She was very very very mad. How could he just leave like that? she closed her eyes to stop her tears from flowing but she couldn't. They rolled down making him even more restless. He took a deep breath in and tried again.

"listen to me geet...", he tried to keep his calm. Here he was really worried for her and she was not even listening. She denied and pretended not to hear him.

"geet... look at me...", he spoke firmly. She didn't respond, rather looked away coldly, trying to free her hand. He was really mad now. He held her chin with one hand and forcefully made her look at him, "tum kabhi koi baat aasani se nahi sunti hain na..."

[you never listen to anything easily do you?]

She looked directly into his eyes, anger and sadness clearly visible in them. She didn't even feel the need to avert her gaze. His brows arched on her as his fingers dug into her cheeks roughly and tightly, not letting her look away, "what do you want geet?", his voice softened, "tell me sweetheart...please"

Her expressions softened with his voice as she looked at him lovingly, "i...i don't want you to go...", tears rolled down, "away from me...". her voice dropped and cracked. He loosened his hold around her instantly and pressed himself closer to her, if that was even possible.

He softly caressed her hair, "I don't want to go geet... but I just cant leave that hanging midway...i really don't want to go away from you but this time my hands are tied...". he leaned closer and pecked her lips, reminding her of the most beautiful time of their lives they had shared just the night before. Her lips parted automatically as she looked at him with clear need. Her hands that held the sheet from slipping off, dropped to her sides, letting that soft fabric slid down her nude self so sensually...so erotically and so slowly. He felt a need for air just with that sight. He didn't even think for even once. he just went ahead and captured her lips in hot demanding lip-lock. His hands were instantly drawn to her bare breasts, tweaking her already hardened buds. She pulled him even closer, wrapping her hands around his bare shoulder, letting her finger tips feel that hot skin around his shoulder, his hands...his sharp jaw line, his chest...and stopped right over his tracks.

He was just too lost to even feel anything. He pulled out a bit and looked at her flushed face, wanting even more. He growled within and literally slammed himself on her. his hands slid her silky back to cup her hips, giving them a tight little squeeze. She threw her head back, moaning his name. He trailed a line of kisses along her neck and down till he reached his desired place. In such a delicate moment, her hand might have hit the shower knob, turning it on. Cold water reached the corners of his mouth as he relished her swells to all his desire. His one hand held her thoroughly while the other was all set to enter her.

She felt cold stings of water all over her body, making it impossible for her to even breathe. Her one leg went around his waist, pushing herself towards him. he bit her ni**** hard, making her scream. His fingers seemed to know when to please her and how to please her. she stilled, feeling him rub her...stroke her till his hearts content. He shuddered feeling that hot wetness of her core still yielding to him. She loved it like anything, "ohh maan...", she gasped as he suddenly pulled out. She opened her eyes a bit feeling a little distance and the next moment he shoved his finger right into her mouth.

Her eyes widened with his sudden act while he leaned on her, his lips merely touching her. his warm breath fanned her lips, making her ache for a wild lip lock when he just whispered, "do you realize how irresistibly delicious you are?"

Her pupil dilated as her lips closed over his finger, drowning in the heat of desire. She was so lost in the feel of herself that she didn't even realise when his lips replaced his fingers. She kissed him like never before, trying to match up to his passion even in that dazed state. She knew he could be wild...but to this extent... it did surprise her. the water made the feel even more exquisite for her. when she was able to hold herself, she reached out for his tracks. He helped her in getting them rid of him. she was so wanting to feel him in her again...she knew it was time but she was surprised to no ends when he turned he around and pushed her onto the wall again. Her hands rested on the wall on either side as he pressed himself on her from the back. He moved away her hair to one side and trailed hot wet kisses along her shoulder, drinking those droplets of water off her.

She could do nothing but give in to his desires. She felt her head spin as his hardness pressed her back..right on her bare skin, making her crave for him while his hands moved to her front, roaming freely over her, sometimes over her curves, sometimes on her stomach and sometimes between her legs. She was at the edge of her climax just with that when she suddenly turned around with all her might and kissed him right on his lips. The next moment she knew was nothing but only him around her. he thrust into her in one swift stroke and stilled there...waiting for her to adjust. She wrapped her hands around him and hugged him tightly as he moved in a rhythm, filling her with gentle strokes.

They didn't even realise when they climaxed or when did they stop. But he carried her out, wrapped in a towel and made her stand on her feet. She just looked at him lovingly, clutching her towel over her cleavage as he turned to the cupboard he stopped seeing her so lost and pecked her cheeks, "get ready jaan...we don't want to get late..." and got back to selecting his clothes. She smiled at him and felt dizzy. She tried to blink a couple of times to clear her mind but she couldn't move. Her legs felt heavy and her eyes closed automatically. She saw him right beside her, taking out his shirt. She wanted to hold him for support and took a step forward but her consciousness betrayed her. her eyes closed and she lost her balance, falling on the carpet with a thump.

He turned back hearing that sound only to see her lying on the carpet, still in her towel. He panicked and ran to her, holding her head and placing it on his lap. He patted her cheeks, "geet...geet... wake up...are you okay?" she didn't respond. He panicked even more. She seemed all fine but then this happening suddenly scared him to hell. he picked her up and made her lie down on the bed. He shook her again, calling out to her. she was all fine...what could have happened? He looked here and there and saw the glass of water. He immediately sprinkled some water on her face to which she did flinch. He sprinkled some more to see her react. He instantly took her in his arms and patted her cheeks gain, calling out, "geet...you okay baby? Aankhein kholo jaan...please..."

[geet...you okay baby? Open your eyes jaan]

She stirred a bit, taking a deep breath in and tried to open her eyes slowly. He finally felt a relief seeing her okay. She blinked a couple of times to adjust to the light, feeling extremely light headed. He squeezed her close to his heart, seeing her alright. He had literally stopped breathing till now. She found herself close to him when she was finally able to open her eyes completely, regaining her consciousness, feeling a little exhausted. She gave a faint smile seeing his worried look.

"see...this is why I wanted you o go to a doctor...par nahi...tumhe tho meri koi baat sunni hi nahi hain na...mein kitna darr gaya tha pata hain!", he spoke hugging her close.

[see this is why I wanted you to go to a doctor... but no... you don't want to listen anything from me...i was so scared you know!]

"I am okay maan...", she spoke meekly.

He shot her a glare, "yeah I can see that... I wonder how will you take care when I am not around..."

She made a baby face, "tho phir mat jaao na..."

[then don't go...]

He controlled his irritation and went to change, letting her rest a bit. He got back and helped her dress up as well and called nakul to get their breakfast in the room itself. She watched him, pace around restlessly, not even able to have his food. Calls after calls...there seemed to be no end to them. She slowly munched on her food, watching him leave his food half way through and walk to his table to get his files and stuff. From their talks she realised it was all about the us issue. It really seemed important as some tense situation had cropped up. As much as she didn't want him to go, she didn't want to come between him and his work. She was the one who chose to go to boarding school so that he could improve...then four days was probably nothing. She was so lost in her thoughts that she didn't even realize when they reached the hospital and got to the doctor. She was the same person who had treated geet earlier. she watched maan give her every detail of her health...her fainting this morning and her eating habits and everything. It was then she realized he had been the one to take care of her health during her post miscarriage depression and in Mumbai as well. She was so lost in her own self that she hadn't even realized it till date. Doctor smiled as she checked on geet. maan was really worried about her, especially after she fainted.

She came out smiling and saw a very restless maan. Upon being questioned, she asked him not to worry as it was all due to exhaustion... and that they needed to be careful whenever they got close. She advised a complet rest to geet and also asked them to think of kids only after 8-10 months for she needed to heal completely. It is really risky to conceive after a miscarriage. He held her close and walked out to their car. He settled behind the wheels when his phone rang again. He couldn't help but take the call while driving as well. she just kept on observing him all through. His calls didn't seem to end and she realized how important it might be. He dropped her home and pecked her cheeks, "don't go out today..stay back and rest...i will try to be back as soon as possible. And take your medicines.."

She watched him drive off to office while she got in. Dadima looked tensed waiting for geet. the moment she was back she rushed to her asking If she was okay and why they needed to rush to hospital like that. geet smiled and told it was just for a regular check up for her. it took some time to convince dadima that she was okay but dadima didn't want to take a chance. She made sure geet took a proper rest and even asked roops to go ahead without geet since she was unwell. Roops went to geet's room and found her sleeping. She had dozed off, getting bored but more out of exhaustion. She smiled and went back to carry on with her works. The kids were off to school for they were to take holiday for roops marriage.

She felt a warmth engulf her and a smile played on her lips. She turned to hug him without even opening her eyes, "I missed you..."

He caressed her cheeks softly, "I missed you more..."

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at the time. It was going to be 6 in the evening. She yawned and realized she had slept 8 hours at a stretch. She felt him nuzzle her cheeks. She cupped his face and made him look at her, "did you pack your stuffs?"

He was surprised to find her so calm even after knowing about his trip. Even he didn't want to leave and go but he had no other choice. It came up all so suddenly and urgently that he didn't even get time to plan out everything. She smiled seeing him amused. She raised a bit and pecked on his lips, "don't look at me as if am an alien. Go and freshen up. I will pack your stuffs..."

"ohh geet...i really don't want to go...", he confessed and pressed his lips on hers. She caressed him softly and kissed him back. He was still in his suit...he was just back from office she guessed. They parted after a while and she smiled, "maan...get ready..or else you'll be late..."

He really felt bad seeing her give away so easily for he knew how much she needed him with her. he pressed a kiss on her forehead and went to take a shower. She got up and quickly packed his stuffs. His flight was at 10 and it was 7. He came out wiping his hair and she was already there with some food. It was then he noticed her wearing her shorts and a lose t-shirt. Her hair was untidily tied in a bun. She looked ravishing. He had so many things going in his head but tried to focus on getting ready to keep his mind clean. He didn't want to get late. She fed him while he got ready, got his important documents and laptop. She ran after him feeding him while he didn't even leave a chance to kiss her here and there in the process.

By the time he was to leave, she was getting emotional. Four days would be tough for her she knew it already. To have him this close and then letting him go was really very upsetting. She managed to plaster a smile and see him off. But the moment she got back to their room, she fell on the bed, feeling so lifeless. It was just 5 mins since he left and she already started feeling the emptiness. She sighed and thought of indulging herself. She went to catch up with the kids. They presented her with their cute handmade birthday cards. She could not help but smile at their cuteness. She spent her whole evening with the kids and slept off with them itself.

She woke up a bit early and kissed the kids. She pulled the spread around them properly and went back to her room. She fell on her bed, already missing him...wondering how will she spend those four days without him. she turned to his side and rolled over his pillow. She didn't feel satisfied just with that. he might still be in the flight. She sighed and tried to sleep but she couldn't. She just kept tossing and turning all through. It was around 9 when roops came to meet her. she went to her room and found her sitting by the window, lost somewhere. She ran and hugged her tightly, startling her, "geeettt.i missed you..."

She hugged her so tightly that geet felt choked, "ahh...leave me you moron...you are killing me..."

"ohh sorry sorry...", she left her and held her hands, "what happened to you? Dadima said you were unwell and where is maan? Why do you look so upset?"

Geet rolled her eyes," am fine roops...just a bit exhaustion. Maan has gone to the Us..."

"US...so suddenly? When is he getting back? My goodness he left you all alone...idiot..."

"hmm..he got some important work and he will be back only after four days..."

"what the hell? he is going to miss my marriage...my sangeet is tomorrow geet..."

Geet sighed sadly. Even she wanted to attend it with him...as his wife. Roops saw that gloomy face and smiled naughtily, "I know you are missing him on bed very badly but we cant undo anything. So lets get going...you have to practice..."

Geet's mouth flung open hearing her shameless comment, "goodness roops...who teaches you all this crap?"

"we can think about it later baby but please ab ja and get ready...we cant let the guys win...", she spoke, pushing her to the cupboard, asking her to change.

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She screamed louder with his thrust and bit his shoulder to muffle her cry. His hands were already all over her. she yelped as his finger dug into the most sensitive part of her curves, drawing away every little sanity she had. She couldn't wait to even take a breath. Her hot wet furls welcomed his hardness with an urgent need and desire and she arched herself to him, moaning out his name.

"ma---an...", she moaned and woke up, sweating profusely. She switched on the lights only to see her curled up on his side, all alone in that huge bed. She was panting furiously. She had dreamed of him again. She was hell tired after the sangeet ceremony the whole day and dozed off instantly. But he even made love to her in her dreams. She wondered what he had done to her. she looked at herself, wearing her shorts and his white shirt. She had missed him so badly the whole day that she couldn't think of anything else but wear his shirt to feel him close. The day had been fun for everyone...she danced and the kids enjoyed too but she lacked that glow on her face. She so much wanted to be with him. he had called her the previous day, telling her how busy he had been and how he couldn't wait to get back to her. she had smiled, holding back her tears and asked him to finish his work first. But who knew she'd miss him this much.

She gulped down a glass of water, trying to compose herself when her eyes fell on her bare thighs. Her shorts were literally very short...just like the way she used to wear earlier. she never wore them outside her room now. her skin still had goose bumps just with that dream and she couldn't stop thinking how he'd touch them, running his finger over her bare skin, setting her skin on fire. She gulped down hard and fell back on the bed, trying to stop thinking anything at all or else even this night will be sleepless.

The next day was mehendi...and she wore a beautiful pink lehenga for the function. He hadn't called her at all. She checked her phone from time to time but was left disappointed. She tried to call him but it went on voicemail. May be he was in a meeting. She got the kids ready and left for the function. All the girls had surrounded roops, teasing her with whatever they could. And to her utter disbelief, roops blushed. Thats what marriage does to you right!! she was watching the kids running around with their friends when someone lifted her up from the back and twirled her around. She at first couldn't understand but she recognized his laughter. She turned around and hugged him. she was seeing him after so long.

"so... hows married life treating you madam?", Aryan teased.

"i missed you a lottt Aryan..."

Aryan twitched his brows at her curiously, "missed me? I think we had met 3 days back on the night of your marriage right!!"

He saw her go thoughtful, as if trying to recall something and then she looked blankly at him, "really? You were there?"

Aryan was shocked to hear that, "geet?? you don't remember?"

Puneet came and pulled her cheeks hard, "ab tho ye bhi keh do that tumne mujhe bhi nahi dekha!!"

[now also tell that you haven't seen me too]

Now that was really embarrassing for geet. come to think of it, she was so lost in maan...his every gesture that she actually forgot time and surrounding. Aryan saw that and faked a cry, 'see...this is what happens when you get married...!"

Geet countered immediately, "thats why I say...you too get married Aryan... she is waiting for you for so long!!!"

Puneet smirked and put his arms over geet's shoulder, supporting her, "I too agree with this... how long are you going to make her wait?"

"guys...who are you talking about?", Aryan looked completely clueless. Geet and puneet smacked his arms simultaneously and spoke up together, " of course Anu you moron..." and laughed it off. That actually made arayn think about it.

"really... I had to do something like that?"

"god arayn...how did you turn so stupid all of a sudden?"

Just then anu came running and pulled geet to the get her hands decorated with memhendi when her eyes fell on Aryan. She instantly became conscious and hid one of her hands behind her, "what are you guys doing here? You people are not supposed to be here...its the ladies' area... "

"arrey we just came to meet roops..."

"no you cant...", rashmi walked in, "and you people better get out or we'll have to do something about it..."

"okay okay... we are leaving don't scare us okay...", puneet made a face and walked off.

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She stood besides roops, watching her deeply colored mehendi with his name written right at the centre. It looked really very beautiful. She just wished he was back soon. She hadn't been able to reach him and when she tried again it said switched off. She sighed and looked at roops who sat in front of the mirror, in her bright red wedding attire, looking absolutely beautiful. She smiled and gave her the final touches as the girls came to escort her to the venue. Roops shied getting all the attention as her friends escorted her down the stairs to the mandap where prem waited anxiously to see his bride.

As they descended down the stairs, geet helped roops carrying her heavy lehenga when she felt someone staring at her. she looked here and there and then shook her head. She walked down and made her sit beside prem. Roops looked at her husband and looked down blushing furiously. Geet felt something again. She tried to ignore it but it was all too strong. She looked out for the kids who sat with dadima and their friends watching the rituals. There were lots of people...all her friends but she couldn't find the cause that made her so restless all of a sudden. She missed maan...he was supposed to be back right after sangeet but he wasn't. Only she knew how she had survived all these days without him and now this sudden weird feel made her even more restless.

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