Maan slowly opened his eyes to sunlight streaming in gently through the window. Though his head was very heavy due to the hangover he was carrying after the heavy drinking from the night before, his entire body felt calm and soothed of the pain he had been bearing these past three years bereft of his love, his Geet.
He smiled as he tried to remember the previous night.
His head was fuzzy and his thoughts confused, but he felt a faint memory of intense passion and love come back to him.
They had made love.
Maan was now sure that Geet still loved him, cuz otherwise she'd have never succumbed to his advancements and given into his physical demands.
It'd take her a while to forgive him, but she'd eventually do it, he was sure of it.
And as for those Yash and Rahul, the two moths after his Geet, he'd take care of them!
No one can separate Maan from his Geet, and that is no one at all.
Maan Singh Khurana always had what he wanted, and this was his life he was talking about.
Maan looked around to find the bed empty. She must be in the washroom. He thought.
He got up and checked, but the washroom was empty.
He looked around in the entire suite, but Geet was no where to be found.
That's odd. He thought.
He looked at himself, and found himself completely dressed.
But if we made love last night, how come I'm still dressed.
And I can't see any of Geet's belongings here at all.
He freshened up, and went down to the reception.
There he found out that Geet had checked out last night around midnight.
But how's that possible if she was with me all night.
"There must be some mistake. Can you check again plz"
"No Sir, Ms. Geet Handa checked out of the hotel and left for the airport last night at 12:45. I've it here in our records."
Maan was now very confused.
Though his mind was all muddled up, he clearly remembered making love to Geet last night. Her confession, everything.
There was only one person who could solve this problem and that was
Geet was on a plane of French airways, flying back home.
Ever since she had boarded the plane, she had locked herself inside the first class toilet, and had been crying her eyes out.
She made a mistake last night, a horrible mistake.
The alcohol had weakened her resolution, the feelings she had been holding in these last three years had burst forth, and she had given Maan her everything.
Her soul he already possessed, her body too she had lost to him this time.
Geet had collapsed onto the floor.
She felt very weak.
Not only was it the hangover, but Maan had been very very intense.
Her entire body was sore, and Maan's marks of love covered every part of her.
He had made love to her for four hours, continuously.
Not ceasing at all.
The first time he was gentle, but with every passing second he had grown more fierce.
It was all the desire he had been harbouring in not only for the past three years, but ever since they had gotten together.
And it had all erupted last night.
And overflowing with her own storm of emotions, she had been unable to refuse.
But when she had woken up, the gravity of what had transpired between them had come crashing down on her.
She could not place her life and her emotions in his hands again.
She had done it once before and it had left her completely shattered.
Was it not for her Roshni and her dear friends, she would not have survived.
And this time she had her child to protect.
There was no way she would let him destroy her this time.
At first she could not get up.
When she had somehow managed it, she had fallen onto the floor.
The pain made it impossible for her to even move.
But when she closed her eyes, her little angel's face appeared before her, and she knew she had to do this.
She collected everything she had and got up.
Dressed Maan up, and removed every sign from the room that spoke of her presence in the room the night before.
Thankfully there were not many marks suggesting there love making on Maan's body. How could there be, Geet did not get the chance to do anything, it was only Maan devouring her body.
And she left.
She had bribed the hotel staff to tell Maan that she had left last night itself so that he'd be convinced that nothing had really happened.
And if he still thought that something had, she'd blame his drunken state for imagining it.
She would never let him find out about it.
But nevertheless, it was Maan Singh Khurana she was dealing with.
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Edited by mirnalini - 20 May 2011 at 3:31pm