This is the continuation of the last update...... Hope you like it.
When Maan and Geet finished eating the cake, Maan announced that he had to go to the office with a grimace..
"I am sorry Geet. I'll have to go. I really enjoyed the meal, and the cake."
"So did I," Geet said.
"We'll have to do this again," Maan said grinning. "Next time I'll take you out to a nice restaurant.
"Wellβ¦." Geet hesitated.
"Walk me out," Maan told her, and he didn't smile. Geet thought for a minute and followed Maan out the door.
He paused at the steps, looking down at her with a long, unblinking stare in the faint light that shone out from the windows.
She bit her lower lip and searched for something to say. Her mind wouldn't cooperate.
He couldn't seem to find anything to say, either. They just stared at each other.
"I hate women," he bit off.
She faltered. "I'm sorry," she said.
"Oh, what the hell. Come here."
He scooped her up against him, bent his head and kissed her with such immediate passion that she couldn't even think. Her arms went around his neck as she warmed up to the hard, insistent pressure of his mouth as it parted her lips and invaded the soft, secret warmth of her mouth. It was too much, too soon, but she couldn't say that. He didn't leave her enough breath to say anything, and the pleasure throbbing through her body robbed her mind of the words, anyway.
Seconds later, he put her back on her feet and moved away. "Well!" he said huskily.
She stared up at him with her mouth open.
His eyebrows arched.
She tried to speak, but she couldn't manage a single word.
He let out a rough breath. "I really wish you wouldn't look at me in that tone of voice," he said.
"Whβ¦. What?" she stammered.
He chuckled softly. "Well, I could say I'm flattered that I leave you speechless, but I won't embarrass you. See you tomorrow."
She nodded. "Tomorrow."
"At the office."
She nodded again. "The office."
"Geet?"
She was still staring at him. She nodded once more. "Geet."
He burst out laughing. He bent and kissed her again. "And they say the way to a man's heart is through his stomach," he used. "This is much quicker than food. See you."
He turned and went to his car. Geet stood and watched him until he was all the way to the main highway. It wasn't until later that she realized it was cold and she didn't even have a jacket on.
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