Geet: Aap itna
naraaz kyun ho
" Strip for me
now!" Maan said a serious change in his voice.
Geet says almost taken aback.
Maan: You heard
"oh yeah why
don't I spice it up a bit for you just tell me where is my pole" Geet says
"Oh what a great
idea. I have one in my special room for which one sexy client of mine used for
me. You just sit tight, I will be back with it in a few minutes" he winks and
heads toward the door.
"Are you f***ing
kidding me!" Geet pushes Maan to the wall, her eyes spitting fire.
part exactly?" Maan says so indifferently.
"Fine! If giving
you pleasure will cool your system down, lead the way Mr. Maan Singh Khurana!"
she lashed out back. (Anybody shocked as I am??? What is happening here??!)
Maan didn't even
flinch once, " wow there, take it easy sherni! Some things in there are
personal. You just stay here. I will bring the party here don't worry" he
glints his smile, knowing exactly how it had its mesmerizing effect on people.
"What? Did you
think I was your knight?" he laughs menacingly leaving Geet completely
shocked. She knew it was because
he was angry, for what she had no idea! But the way he was taking it out on her
certainly did leave its mark.
"I don't need a
Knight. So baby take off your armor", she says ripping his shirt as the buttons
If he was angry,
then she wasn't going to bow down to him like a puppet. Why couldn't he say what his problem
was like a normal human being? But no! He has more mood swings than a pregnant
woman! Ughh Geet felt like ripping her hair out, but instead she took it out on
his shirt, as if ripping his ego!
In a blink of a
moment Geet found herself backed up against the wall as he huskily whispers in
his baritone voice, "I am not the one whose going to be taking things off
believe what she was hearing. How could this be the same sweet man who said
that he would always be there for her!
She was too lost in the heat of the moment to let the tears spill!
And he was nowhere
to stopping, "You don't need an excuse to touch me sweetheart!" he says with a
crooked smile eyeing his ripped shirt before looking straight back at her.
Maan: I am gonna
be the beast while you will be my beauty for tonight!
"Toh dher kis
bhaat ki take me there and let's get the night started" Geet retorted back.
Could she even hear herself and what she was saying, what she was agreeing to?
" Why don't you
lead yourself there. Take the stairs downstairs, go all the way at the end of
the hallway and go inside the last room to the right. I will join you shortly
with a bottle of champagne" he says walking away.
A part of Geet
was waiting for him to end this madness and stupid fight, but it looks like
none of them wanted to surrender.
absent-mindedly found her way and made it to the door of the room Maan had
described to her. She just stood there
for a few seconds her hands shaking trying to turn the knob. What personal things were in there that
was making her heart restless! Or
was it the thought of some client all over her sexy hypo?
"I don't care
who was all over him" she mumbles to herself giving her the edge to turn the
knob to open the door.
grabs her hand that was on the knob giving her a jolt with his sudden and harsh
touch, as he closes the door back before Geet could get a glimpse of the secret
that was hidden in the room.
"I thought you
would be nervous, but aren't you in a hurry to get inside the room" he says
with a sly smirk, really pushing the buttons on Geet's nerves.
"I want to get
this over with, so shall we" she forcefully smiles.
"I was thinking,
to make it even more spicier? What do you say?" he naughtily utters near her
ear, sending a shudder down her spin all the way to her toes making them curl
"uhh. . umm. ."
she stutters momentarily dazzled by his closeness and tempting voice.
"What is left? you
want to handcuff me as well?" she retorts back after snapping out of his
" Now why would
I do that? Even something better!" he says pulling out the blindfold.
"Oh really this
is better? What are you trying to hide from me? What is in there that is so
personal to you for which you can't share with me?" she says accusing him, hurt
by his actions, yet not letting it show in her voice.
even hear yourself right now? Whatever don't be a spoilsport and wear the
Blindfold for whatever reasons it may be kay sweetheart" he winks at her and
blindfolds her not waiting for her to even respond.
Geet was burning
with anger at that moment. She had
no idea for what deed he was punishing her like this? She didn't even know who
this guy was in front of her. No way was it her sexy hypo. Just no way!
She was still
waiting and had a hope in a corner of her heart that he would end this! But
that's not what it was looking like. She sucks it up, her ego not letting her
to surrender to him and show him any weakness.
Maan opens the
door and helps guide her inside the room, with every foot step she took her
heart and mind couldn't help but wonder what was in this room that he didn't
want her to see. She tried to use
her other 4 senses to get a feel of what was in this room. Her ears alert and her nose trying to
smell what could possibly be in the room.
Maan watched her with amusement, she looked so desperate in her efforts,
but Maan didn't flinch.
Maan: Don't try
so hard sweetheart. Your innocent
mind won't be able to guess what is in here so stop giving yourself wrinkles.
see his face, but she knew he was grinning like fool at her helplessness and
desperation. If only he knew how
every word and comment he made was like a prick to her heart. And she thought this whole time they
were passed all this. She thought
they understood each other, and he was planning on giving her some time to
figure things out! So what the hell was all this?
"Just take me to
the damn pole and stop acting like such a smartass. It doesn't suit you" she
said callously, keeping herself strong.
Maan: Fine. Here we are! Would you like some
champagne? Your so much fun when you're drunk.
Geet showed no
emotion. She didn't even reply.
She just stood her hands out trying to find where the pole was.
"It's a little
to your left" Geet heard his voice a little farther away this time.
Then came the
popping sound of the Champaign bottle.
So this is what it's going to be she thought.
Geet: What kind
of pole is this! It's so Big. How am I supposed to dance around this!
Maan: Just do
She clenches her
teeth and starts to dance around it.
She didn't even know what she was doing. Didn't care.
She may have been in the room, but her mind was somewhere else, contemplating
and battling something else. She danced and swerved her body around the pole,
not even remembering that her back was paining her. She was so busy lost in his
thoughts, in her battle.
She freezes in
place feeling his hands snake around her navel. She was breathless and her chest was heaving up and
down. Her heart was
beating even faster now as he inched closer to her body pressing her more
against the pole with his body.
supposed to be stripping as well. Why don't I help you" he whispers near her
But before Geet
could react Maan rips the back of her shirt. The ripping sound was too much for Geet and the blindfold,
which was soaked with her tears started to drip from the blindfold down her
cheeks. She was lost and confused.
What was he doing? Why was he angry?
Maans fingers slowly slide down her back, before
going lower and in circular motion.
Geet closes her eyes as the cells of the skin he would touch surrendered
in defeat. She could feel his
sweet breathe fanning off the side of her neck and down her back. Geet's hand
just scrunched up the material of her outfit as she tried to surpass the zipping
sensations flowing through her. He
was going in round circular motion, as if spreading something; her back felt
like the fire, and his touch the ice. His touch felt so cool under her
skin. That's when her eyes snap
open as reality dawned on to her. Before she could say anything Maan placed a
sheet around her back and shoulders abruptly turning her around and placing his
finger on her pink and trembling lips, " Chup bilkul chup"! slowly backing her
up against the pole, making sure it didn't hurt the burns that were on her
" I had told you, you had lost the right to speak.
But then you said so much" he whispers so intently to her.
She desperately wanted to tell him , "SHushh" he
hushes her, not letting her speak.
Maan: Now I will talk and you will listen samjhe
are you trying to hide from me? What is in there that is so personal to you for
which you can't share with me? That's what you had asked me hain na?
Maan: I could ask you the same thing, but you hid it from me, like I was some stranger. I thought you had accepted me as a part
of your life, but what you hid from me really did make me feel like a stranger!
And I was the fool to think we were passed all that.
" Sorry galti
hui! Next time I won't raise my hopes so high!" his voice spitting out venom,
but it was just the mask which he hid the pain.
"I am not going
to ask you how you got those burns.
But I applied the cream over it, which will help sooth the pain until we
can go to the doctors tomorrow".
"I am not done
yet! I don't have an interest in seeing you strip and dance for me, but it was
my lesson to you to show you how it feels to make someone feel like a total
"I bet you
didn't even know who I was. Guess we are even now!" He says harshly before
letting her go.
Maan: Don't move
or talk varna mujhse bhura aur koi nahi hoga!
After a couple
seconds, "You can take off the blindfold now".
Geet takes off
the blindfold, but couldn't believe her eyes. She sucks in her breathe sharply in shock. But there was no Maan to see her
reaction. He had left her and the room. He had nothing to hide. With Geet he was always open. But tonight he took out his anger, but
at the same time made Geet realize something. He knew she only hid those burns from him because he would
worry and go crazy about it, but it hurt that she didn't allow him to be there
for her, something he thought they were passed in the relationship they shared. He thought they were closer than that! His blind love always fools him!