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Part 75
A week had gone Geet had landed India and all she had thought only about is Maan. Every waking moment of her life has begun with Maan and has ended with him only. Nowadays He is taking extra care of her need but whenever she say about shifting he will dismissed the conversation further. She had visited KM frequently but couldn't stay as maan always arrived on time to take her. She thought ppl in KM will doubt it but none said a word against maan's demeanor glare. She is pissed on him and wanted to talk about it to Rudra but she couldn't. Knowing Rudra's temper he will arrive right then and maan will get to know about kids. She tried to keep her tone less frustrating when she talked with kids but the sharp devil sensed something is wrong so she tried to communicate less and wrap up the work soon. Maan had given a new responsibility, a new contract for the company, she found it difficult to work for another company but he is giving her fair share. 60% of profit, it amazed her to the core. But still she wanted to give the 250 cr and leave the place so she is trying to pray other company and bank loan but knowing she stays in abroad none helped her and she couldn't go Boston knowing maan will let arrest rudra. She felt trap and cursed maan her every waking moment.
Maan: If your cursing program has come to an end shall we leave for office? He asked casually lifting his juice glass then gulped a large amount before picking the files and placing them in his bag. Geet had noticed he didn't have his meals on time, neither he bother to show when he took his last meal but always made sure she took her. It's not like she would care but maybe some corner felt uneasy to see him so careless about his health. Then her eyes roamed on his perfect abs which is now cling to the shirt, well if he had neglected his heath then how come the perfect body came. He is muscular than previous, 31 yr age and still very very hot. She cursed her mind which always went on wrong track which started only when he came close to her.
Geet observed his pace coming close to her and then forced to look at his eyes which were twinkling in mischief which is rare to see nowadays.
Maan bent over to her side and whispered in her ear: you can drool all day as much as you want but right now I think time for you to be in office.
Maan was suddenly gone after he took an apple from her side then left chuckling and leaving her fuming. She took her bag and followed him. It will be 1st time she will work from his office as his partner. Till now she had preferred to work behind closed doors but they have meeting and the client maan want like anything. It's so frustrating. When she came here she thought to find a way out but now she is trapped here, she have to work for him, after confirming it from rudra geet finally managed to work without creating a fuss. Yeah she still didn't say to rudra that she is working with maan but he knew she is hiding something. Respecting her space he left everything to her and started wrapping his all shoots and concerts as soon as possible to join her in India, anyway the new company had signed him for good number of shows.
The moment maan entered the office everyone was numb and running here and there. Geet saw everything with amused expression and others also saw her with wild expression. They had never seen their boss with a female client leave any girlfriend, he never associate with girl except his Part time secretary tiasha. One glare from maan was enough to stop the stare towards geet. she walked through the corridor without hesitation or awkwardness. She had seen ppls looking at her. so it's not new for her, but still the way they are gaping at her and then maan says something else. Does they think she is his another mistress? She wouldn't blv the fact that he hadn't date after her departure. It's so unlike maan, knowing his Casanova side she knew till now numerous girl had warm his bed. Thinking that only bring nausea to her, she want to close the washroom door and throw up but couldn't. So instead she plastered an arrogant smile, her business smile.
Maan's powerful voice echoed the hall right then: I hope you all remember we are receiving our new partner. And here she is our new partner, Geet…. before he can complete full name she intervened.
Geet: GR. you all can call me mam or GR nothing else. She eyed maan with fierce and for a moment maan became numb. The girl once was so full of warmth today spitting coldness only.
Maan: shall we go to the meeting? His voice was measure and clipped but geet nodded.
The meeting was another torture for maan, from the moment geet took the charge of the presentation his client Mr Ranawat was staring at geet's legs then her face and the way she talks, the man was undressing her mentally and maan felt like punching him straight to the eye. But then he looked at geet who was unaware or say so much involve in her work that didn't give importance to that rascal. Maan's eyes roamed on her shapely legs, the denim was hugging her so rightly. Her full sleeve shirt didn't give anything but the hint of her flesh peeking frm the first 2 open button was enough to make his mouth go dry. He was least careful about his gaping at her and seems like geet couldn't feel his stare. She had gulped the glass of water and again avoided his gaze. But nothing interrupted her presentation. At last everything went well and Mr Ranawat signed the deal not to forget, after the sign he shook her hand a little too long and invited her to his party which she politely declined making maan smirk a little. Still Mr Ranawat pressure maaneet to come to his party and finally they agreed to him. Geet hated the glamour party but couldn't say no as he is important client so she agreed. She had noticed him staring at her and the way maan was boring hole in him. It made her smile wickedly.
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Maan was groaning like a wild animal, he hated the fact that they have to go to the party, it's been 2 days and Maan had completely forgotten about the party, he was happy in his own world with geet and wanted her to cocoon in his safe world. He hated the outer world and it's ugliness but Geet had some other plan. She had witnessed his possessive side in these days. The way he always plastered her to his side, never let her to talk to another person which according to him lusting over her. She hated his possessiveness. It was his jealous nature that had drifted them apart still he was same. She doesn't want to remember anything but his every gesture make her remember those days when she had cherished his obsessive nature. But maybe only that familiar sense only can make her realize his love for her or so he thought.
Maan: geet we don't need to attend the party, we can always give an excuse. He banged her door loudly still fuming while geet was enjoying his uncomfortable restlessness to the core. She chuckled and didn't said anything. She was busy clasping the broach of her blouse behind her back, when maan again banged the door.
Maan: geet.
Geet shouted: Maan stop it. Give me 5 min of peace and I will be ready. Maan's frustration gave up and he banged the door so hard that the door fell open, apparently she didn't locked it.
Geet stared at him wide eyes through the mirror where he was staring at her open back. The velvety smooth skin of her back made his throat dry. He looked at her eyes through the mirror then her shivering hand. Without uttering a word he followed the path and came close to her.
She wanted to curse him, shout at him, glare him and say so many nasty things that will make him crumpled but she only stood there numb, staring at his deep chocolate brown eyes. So many emotions flickered over his eyes that made her shudder. She knew it's not good for her to stay numb but she couldn't move her tongue. She shivered under his gaze and left the hook undone only to clasp her blouse with her arms. Her chest rose up and down in god knows what? Was it fear? Loath? Or anticipation? Or Lust?
She tried to hide her bosom when he touched her undone broach together. He clasps the hook as she arched her back. He was hard just looking at her arched back. Giving to the temptation he kissed her nape. He was ready to feel her jerk but she took a breath sharply. His courage boosts up and he placed wet kisses on her spine. She tried to stay in one place but his intense kisses made hard to stay straight and she felt her legs becoming jelly. He held her stomach from behind as he continues kissing her shoulder softly. Lastly he placed a small sensual kiss behind her earlobe.
Maan whispered: I don't want anyone see this back. Don't go geet.
It snapped her from the dreamland and she jerks him. He sighed knowing her reaction but she spitted fire more than he could think.
Geet: why? Do you think I will warm another person's bed in that party?
Maan held her hand bringing her close in a jerk, his eyes matched her fire and he brought her face mere inched away from her then spoke in a dangerous tone..
Maan: I don't want anyone lusting on your back or any other part on your body. Do you get that geet?
Geet: you r a jealous bas***d.
Maan: Yes I m. For you.. For my Love For You.
He left her and headed towards the exit, she hated how he reacted but couldn't forget his words. How easily he agreed that he is jealous. How many men can admit their fear in front of the person who can tear him apart? She just followed him and rest of the journey went without word.
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Maan was right, not a person was there who didn't look at her almost bare back. Her saree wasn't thin that will give a look of her cleavage thankfully but her milky white neck had drawn attention from many. She felt suffocated and cursed the time she decided to wear a saree. Maan was always besides her protecting her but never once met her gaze or touched her. She was both relief about the fact and another side little disappointed though she won't accept it to her heart. After a brief introduction from Mr Ranawat to his family which include his 2 children but no wife and his mother who became really fond of geet. Mr Vikran Ranawat wasn't much older but only 39 yr middle built up man with good looks and friendly smile. She got his intention clear when he introduced her to his family and his children. Though she loved the boy and little cute girl who made her arch for her own children still she wasn't comfortable around Vikram.
On the other side Maan was gulping his drink and fuming inside still didn't say a word. He tried to prey geet in a dance just to avoid the family classing around her but geet wasn't ready to risk herself against him, so she thought to take the safest way which went as she should declined his offer to dance and she did. Soon she regretted her decision when she saw Maan's secretary Tiasha approaching him for a dance. Maan looked at geet for a moment before accepting her offer. Geet nearly knocked the tray full of wine which was a waiter carrying. She somehow composed herself but couldn't help to go to the bar.
Geet: Tequila. Well it certainly drew attention from many men in the row. A beautiful Woman sitting between chunks of men gulping alcohol certainly draw good amount of stares. But Geet ignored all and gulped down the liquid burning her throat but didn't flinch in fact she ordered another shot. Her eyes glued on Maan and the way his secretary was whispering in his ear and Maan also seems like enjoying her attention. She gulped another shot down her throat then ordered another.
Maan wanted to take geet out from place instantly. His appearances here with her had a motive. He wanted the ppl to know She is his. But apparently his plan backfired the moment they entered the party. He didn't touch her waist the way he wanted but that didn't prevent him from gluing her to his side. It was till Mr Vikram Ranawat made his way up to them with his family. Maan hated the man to his guts. He knew Vikram Ranawat too well. Never he was serious with a women in life. He tried to make them comfortable and in family so they happily give in to him. But this time he had mess with wrong person. Maan Singh Khurana doesn't let his possession to let go so easily. He tried to peruse geet to dance with him but again she declined, just then Tiasha his part time secretary came towards him approaching him and he agreed just to give a good dose of jealousy to geet well that worked. He can see geet's fuming gaze on tiasha's back and it amazed him knowing she still harbor the feeling for him. Well jealousy is better than nothing.
Tiasha wanted to discuss one client who was taking incapable interest in their new company and she give the information to maan which made maan come to his professional demeanor and he started discussing some important facts with her just then his eyes went on geet and he nearly cursed seeing Geet sipping the alcohol so effortlessly and then his eyes went on her side. Dark chocolate eyes darken more as he saw the person sitting beside geet who was obviously unaware. His eyes drifted to the glasses and clearly she had taken 5 tequila shots and 4 large vodkas. One glass of scotch on the way in her hand. He shook his head thinking how she can empty so much alcohol. Smoothly he excused himself from Tiasha to join his drunken little atom bomb.
The moment geet realized vikram was beside her sitting she became stiff. Alcohol isn't started working yet she guess as she can still identify that he is not Maan. She cursed herself in her mind, maybe because She can never forget His smell, his gaze, his passion ever in her life. Maan is a drug that once away can detach the habit but consuming again after ages will make you same weak like first time you take it and you need the drug again and again to survive your life, or to forget it's pain.
Something cripple in her skin as vikram touched her arm, she glared him and snatched her hand. Wrong, alcohol maybe started working as she is reacting to his touch. She had faced lots of this in these yrs and came out without dirtying her hand but today she felt the need to slap this guy and burn his hand. Instead she did something different.
Geet turned towards Vikram ignoring what he was saying: Listen Mr Creepy Ranawat, I am warning you first and last time, stay the hell out of me, and take your hand away from me before I break it to so many pieces that doctor could never join them again. And I mean it every word if you r thinking I am drunk or anything. But no I am capable of doing it very well. And stop preying Girls if you found them amusing and concentrate on your children who apparently need you more than you need a keep for u. You don't realize how adorable your children are anyone can love them if you let them. But you only think about your own libido. I will suggest for some moment zip your pant and give your time to your children rather than entertain some s**t of your. Your children need more time in play ground more than those wh**e in your hotel room.
She swiftly returned to her next drink while vikram's face was red. Other ppl around the bar also distanced them from the atom bomb and went to their respective partner while Vikram looked at her with true respect.
Vikram; I am sorry Miss Geet.
Geet: GR, I think I had cleared myself, now if you excuse me I would like to go and do some constructive work than entertain u.
She stood up and instantly stumbled, before Vikram can hold her there was her knight, holding her possessively close to him. Maan looked at Vikram with red eyes which were enough to make him take several step back. Maan plastered geet against his body and exits the party without uttering a word to anyone,, the only thing he was caring was about Geet who was tripping in every step. He was tempted to swift off her feet but couldn't as it will draw many unwanted attention to them. So he quietly took her towards their car and his bodyguards followed behind.
Precap: 'u r drunk?' he shouts over the phn
'nope I am Geet' She giggle like 6 yrs kid enjoying some cartoon. Apparently her kids were enjoying the conversation while laughing hard and it definitely caught someone's ear.
Disclaimer: any scene or situation of this ff is an imagination. If any action match to any other thing that is merely a co-incident. I haven't copied any scene as far as my knowledge and I want to let you know beforehand. Still if anything matches it will be only a coincident.
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