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"I'm still waiting for that file Geet," he said in that deep baritone of his which at this moment was laced with amusement.
taking over from nadia...😉
Part 13:
Which bloody file was her husband talking about? Did he have any idea how annoying his file part was? She thought of teaching him a good lesson. Seductively she went over to him and hugged him, rubbing herself into him. Maan for a moment was surprised but it didnt take him a second in the midst of his delectable wife to forget himself and started hugging her back, slipping her blouse of her shoulders to leave it hanging over her waist. Geet fell in her own trap as she began clasping her fingers around his neck, losing all her rational sense and pulling him closer to her.
As they were sharing an intimate hug with Maan's hands roaming all over her body, a sane part of Geet nudged her that she was here to make Maan suffer and he was not going to be let off the hook so easily. Did he think he could flirt with the female employees in the day and feed on her in the night? If he even had the nerve to have such a train of thought, he was mistaken big time and she would make him realize that.
She slowly unclasped her fingers from his hair and pinched the sensitive part of his ears with her sharp claws. Maan immediately recoiled with a yelp of pain and Geet quickly pulled up her blouse which was hanging from her waist in an effort to stop laughing, seeing Maan's ears go all red.
She pretended like she was unaffected by the whole gesture that transpired before them just seconds ago and took her seat opposite to Maan's chair. She knew Maan was intimidated by the pain and she knew she had pinched him really hard, but she was enjoying herself and she was going to make him pay for the entire week big time.
Thinking of teasing Maan further, she took a glass of water from his table and began drinking it while purposely letting the water slip her lips and travel down the length of her throat, to disappear in between the valley, making her cleavage look even more wet and sexy.
Maan just stood clenching his fists, observing the water drops as they trailed thier way down her creamy skin, wishing it washis tongue instead of the water droplets. He was brought out of his erotic imagination when he felt the remaining water from the glass thrown over him and his already dripping form was enhanced.
"Mr.Khurana, as you know i'm quite busy so please let me know about what work you want me to do or i'm out of here. I have no interest to stand in this haunted building at this time of the night dripping from head to toe with a man who at this moment i feel is a ghost, the way he is staring at me."
It was all Geet could do to stop from bursting out laughing...😆
I leave it to you guys to continue from here and one request. Dont yet come to the intimate part as we all are enjoying this thread and i'm very curious as to where the story leads.😉
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