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Mishty was talking non-stop all the way back to their home. She flooded him with questions. She had to know so many things. After all she was out of town..oops life for a few days. But how could he answer? He himself had no life after she left...Mishty : bolo na Maan dadima ka last check up kab hua?? Doctor ne kya kaha he? Hows her leg pain now??
Maan gulped. He didn't even know she had a leg pain.
Mishty : chaddo..apko to kuch nhe ata..ok tell me about ur new project..
Mishty : wat?? Ap kya kar rhe the pichle 6 months? Meri tarah apko bhi nhe pata?? Kahi ap bhi meri tarah invisible to nhe?? Just imagine "the invisible Mr. and Mrs. Khurana "
Maan glared at her and she went silent.He smiled lightly. Once they reached home, Maan wont take his eyes off her even for a moment. Wat if she leaves him again?? Finally he fell asleep at some odd hour. In the morning he panicked as he saw her side empty.
Maan : Mishty.. MISHTY...
Mishty : uff..dont shout i am here only aur ye rhe apki black coffee.
She gave him the cup and sat on his lap in the bed. It was the perfect morning for Maan with Mishty on his lap and her special perfect black coffee for him.
Maan : u made my day mishty..
Mishty : ap late ho jayengey...
He stopped her from leaving.
Maan : before that i need to figure out some things
Mishty : wat?
Maan : about u..i mean if you think you are alive, then who died that day?? Aur tumhe kyu mujse dur karna chahta he ? Jo bhi in sabke peeche he usko me...
Mishty pressed his shoulder to calm him down.
Mishty : Maann..calm down..
Maan : NO...i cant.. I swear he will have to pay for each and every second of my pain for the past few months..and the troubles that you had to face... He will beg for death!!!!
Mishty hugged him seeing the torment in his eyes. It was evident that he was hurt and whoever did that has to pay for it.
Maan got ready and went down for breakfast. Mishty accompanied him.
Dadi : good morning bete
Maan : good morning dadima..
Mishty : aur mera bhi gud mrng..
Maan : ha ha tumhara..
Dadi lukd at him confused.
Dadi : kuch kaha apney??
Maan : nhe...bilkul nhe..umm aj breakfast me kya he??
Dadi : gobhi ke paranthe..
Mishty : waah..
Maan lukd at her in a warning manner but who can stop Mishty?? She quickly gave a peck on his lips. Maan blushed as she smiled. As he sat down Mishty quickly took her place on his lap. Maan found it rather odd, in front of dadima. Moreover it was impossible for him to keep his hands off her when she is so close. He wanted to hold her all the time...and she made things even more difficult for him. She kept kissing on his cheek now and then. She just loved the slight pink blush on his face.
Mishty : u r so cutee...
Maan lukd at her angrily.
Dadi : kya hua Maan? Khana acha nhe laga?
Maan : nhe dadima aisi koi baat nhe he.
Dadi : I knew u would like it. Nakul ne bataya ki kal ap specially paranthe maang rhe the.
Maan smiled weakly.
Mishty : ask for one more Maan..
Maan(self-thot) : its already too much. Aur itna oily khana.
Mishty : muh mat banaiye. Ask for one more nhe to..
Maan(s-t) : nhe to kya huh??
Mishty was in full form. She started unbuttoning his shirt. Maan gulped and held her hand in the pertext of holding his shirt.
Maan (self-tht): kya kar rhe ho mishty??
She smirked seductively and sat more closer to him. She started rubbing her butt on his manhood giving him instant hard on. She continued her act. Maan would have almost ejaculated then and there. Finally he gave up and ate one more parantha much to the astonishment of dadima. And then Mishty and Maan left for office together. The car stopped in front of KC. Before letting him step out, Mishty checked him so many times. She wanted him to be perfect..luks,his attire..hair.. And all he could do was to admire her tiny-mini actions.
Mishty : ok ab ap slow motion me andar jaiye
Maan(raising his brows) : slow motion??
Mishty (smiling cutely) : with background music.
Maan shook his head and marched into his office. Mishty followed him quietly. Of course it was typical MSK style. The whole office was in red alert as their boss is back after 6 months. Maan got all serious the moment he reached his cabin. Before he thot she knew he wanted her to stay out for sometime. She quietly his room and roamed around the office. Maan had called Adi in the conference hall. He immeditely left to meet his boss. Mishty entered his room and just went through his desk. Poor guy, he has been working a lot. It was then she noticed a pic of Adi with a familiar girl. Thats Pinky!!! Mishty was excited. So they are married. She wanted to share this news with Maan. She quickly rushed to the conference hall. She could him roaring from far away.
It was a video-conference with Abhay.
Abhay : lekin Maan ab kyu?? Its been six months from now.and u r the one who refused it..to ab kaise?..
Maan (shouting): damn! How long will ask the same question again and again. I dont know wat you guys are goin to do...talk to DGP, CM, PM whoever...but i want the post-mortem done within next 24hrs. I want to identify that body.
Adi: I am sorry lekin.. sir lekin...kya apne..G..G..Geet madm ke jaise kisi ko kahi dekha he??
Maan : Adi!! Tumne suna nhe mene kya kaha. 24hrs me post mortem ho jaana chahiye. I want the forensic report asap.
Adi : yes s..sir.
Maan : hmm..ab khade kyu ho??
Adi : Sir wo new client apsey milne aa rhe in an hour..
As soon as Adi left. Mishty ran in and hugged him from back. His lips curved a bit to form a beautiful smile. His anger was vanished immediately. He caressed her hand that was firmly wrapped around his chest. Mishty rested her head on his shoulder. Suddenly he twisted her around. Mishty didn't expect this sudden and that made them trip with him falling on the couch and mishty on his lap.
Maan ( in his husky tone) : i think you just love to sit in my lap..
Mishty(blushing): wo galti se..
Maan : acha?aur aj subah..wo bhi dadima ke samne huh??
Mishty: chodiye mujhe..
Maan : ummhmm...waise mishty yaad he humare suhag raat me...u wanted me to undress you with my eyes...
Mishty lukd at him shockd. Babaji wats he up2... She moved restlessly on his lap only to arouse him more. His grip tightened around her waist... He swept her and in no time was on top of her.
Mishty : Maan...koi aa jayega..
He kissed her senselessy on her collar bone..neck...her curves..she arched back He moved up nibbling her jaw line..kissing her nose her cheeks.. She was lost digging her hand on his dense thick hair...her eyes closed. And then he assaulted her lips with all the vigour and passion. She just gave in to him letting him play the way he wanted probing his tongue into her...biting her... He tried hard to control but her sensuous skin was driving him insane... She ws lyin bare beneath him...he could feel her wetness and his hands hungrily teased her feminity..she wrapped her legs around him twisting and twirling on the couch..she was nearing ecstacy as he did wonders on her feminity with his long fingers and his lips on her curves...her body shuddered against him and she hugged him tightly.
Mishty(flushed): ap..bilkul besharam ho...
Maan : acha...atleast hum yeha akele he lekin tum to dadima ke samney hi...
She wacked him..
Maan : kyu mishty itna bhi rok nhe paati ho apney ap ko...
Mishty : Maan.mere kapde do ap..
Maan(smirking): nhe dunga to ??
Mishty : me apkey kapde utar dungi..
And she jumped into action...
Maan: arey Mishty ruko to... EK MINUTE...
The next moment she was in a beautiful white salwar with red dupatta.
Maan : ab khush...
She smiled. Maan kissed on her forehead lovingly.
Just Adi came in.
Adi : sir..wo client aa gaye..
Maan : take them to my cabin. Me aa rha hu.
Mishty made a face.
Maan : i was goin to stay at home. U brought me here.
Mishty : ha..to kaam bhi zaruri he. Lekin..
Maan : kya?
Mishty : I dont like staying away from you..even for a moment.
She hugged him.
Maan : to tumhe roka kisne ?chalo mere saath.
She jumped in excitement.
Maan : lekin no shararat..samjhi tum?
She nodded her head like an obedient child. They went to his cabin. Adi was already talking to the person whose back was facing Maaneet.
On seeing Maan,
Adi : SIr wo..Maan sir aa gaye
The man turned. Maan shook his hand confidently.
Maan : Maan Singh Khurana
X: Vikram.. Vikram Shah..
PRECAP : Mishty's reaction
Edited by madhubala123 - 12 May 2012 at 4:47am