She dragged him out of the kitchen and
went back to her work. She carried on with her work, think of their life. Come
to think of it… they were just perfect for each other, their lives were perfect
each other and they were happy with each other. She smiled to herself and
wondered about the time when life will show its true colors to them. He might
just break… but then she was here to gear him up to face it!
Maan kept himself confined to the study,
after troubling her a bit. She never
knew she'd get this tired. They had their lunch quietly for he was a little
held up with some calls. By evening, she was hell tired. He saw her fall on the
couch, tired. She had been doing a lot of cleaning the whole day and he just
let her do whatever she wished to. his eyes were always at her, not moving away
a bit. She felt restless feeling his intense gaze over her and he just enjoyed
her restlessness. She gulped down a glass of water and look at him. He was
totally calm, watching tv. She shook her head and sighed.
"meine tho pehle hi warn kiya tha…", he
spoke out of nowhere, "par tumhe tho kuch sunna hi nahin hain na…!"
She lied down on the couch, placing her
head on his lap and closed her eyes, "can you please think of those poor people
jinse aap bail (ox) ki tarah kaam karwate ho?"
He laughed at her words, caressing her
head, "get ready…."
She didn't even open her eyes, "am
tired…"
He lifted her up and walked to her room,
"that's why we are going out..dinner bhi bahar karenge.."
He placed her on her foot and kissed her
cheek, "go and get ready…"
She lazily turned back and snaked her
hands around his shoulders, leaning closer. He was amused to see her getting a
little bold…umm initiating things because he knew he wont be able to stop
himself now. He leaned a little back, "Geet…we'll get late."
She frowned and smacked her lips on his.
He was surprised but then kissed her back, allowing her to take the lead. She
kissed him lazily, taking her own sweet time. He smiled into her mouth
wondering how delectably sweeter can she get now!! His mouth opened to take her
in while his hands tore off her kurti. She didn't even flinch… rather she stuck
to him closer. He parted a bit, breathing heavily, "tumhe bahar nahin jaana
kya?"
"umm…", she spoke irritated and took in
his lips, not allowing him to speak. He was totally aroused just by her touch.
He pushed her on to the bed and came on top of her, trailing kisses down her
throat. He slid further down, pulling down her cups and molding her softness in
his palms, eliciting a sweet moan from her. The sun felt so shy that he hid
down the horizon, allowing the dusk to take over. The wind turned gentle, as if
celebrating their togetherness. He was everywhere on her…he wanted her carnally
but just her thought made him stop. He parted, wearing his shirt and pulled her
up. She was completely drowsy, not even in a position to open her eyes. He
patted her cheeks, "Geet…sona mat! Go get ready."
She made all kinds of faces while he
pushed her into the washroom to freshen up. She came back after a while,
wearing a black chudidaar. She tied her hair up in a loose pony and walked out
unwillingly. He was already waiting for her by the car. He presses a kiss on
her cheeks and helped her sit. It was already around 7 in the evening and he
drove towards the mall. She was too drowsy to even notice what he was doing or
where he was going. She felt him drag her out, and there were so many lights.
She squeezed her eyes shut and held on to him, listening to all sorts of voices
around. He walked her to some place she never knew and the next moment she felt
being pushed somewhere. She lazily did the honors to look around and found herself
in front of the trial room. She blinked a couple of times and saw him pushing
her in.
"Maan aap kya kar rahe ho?"
He shoved some clothes in her hands,
"change into these and come."
"nahi jaana…am tired", she tried to
stick to him and he pushed her again.
\"kyun… Mumbai mein tho you could wear
all these, yahan kya pareshaani ho rahi hain tumhe? Jao..wear these and come!"
She made a face and walked it. She
looked at the clothes he had handed over
to her and smiled. She changed into those and came out, only to find him lost
in her. He was surprised to see his imagination look beyond beautiful in
reality. The white crisp shirt and those tight fit shorts looked absolutely
stunning to him. She waited for him to say something but he just stood there
rooted. She smiled and twisted her lips, "ab agar jahanpanah (his highness) ki
ijazat ho tho mein wapis apne kapdon mein change kar aaun?"
He didn't reply, rather kept on staring
at her. There were a few girls around who giggled feeling them cute. Geet felt
so conscious. She turned back to change when he held her hands, "stop. Be in
this only."
"what???"
He gave a naughty smile, "mere liye
please…."
She sighed…he sure knew how to blackmail
her emotionally. She got her dress while Maan paid the bill. He pulled her
close by her waist and whispered, "looking hot baby…"
She blushed and held him close. They had
dinner in a posh restaurant and got back home. None realized that they had been
spotted by people and media as well. They were too lost in each other to even
notice anything. It had started drizzling when they reached the mansion. She
immediately ran out to the lawn, feeling the cold droplets of water all over
her. He ran inside and turned back only to see her jumping in the lawn.
"Geet…are you mad? Just get in…", he
stopped being reminded of the very first day he had seen her, jumping in the
rain, in that old gazebo. She twirled around, enjoying the rain while he stood
there, enjoying her. The white shirt stuck to her skin, almost becoming
transparent. He gulped hard. This was definitely not going to help him anyways.
He just watched her, dancing… her clothes outlining each and every curve of her
body so perfectly. He just could feel the heat in him, just by watching her.
Geet was lost in her own world when she
felt his hands slide round her waist, making her jump. She smiled and turned
back only to see him, lost, defeated by something she couldn't know. The
intensity of his gaze was something that burned her alive in that cold
surrounding. She leaned closer to him yet he surprised her by lifting her up.
She placed her head over his chest, while he walked in. there was no space for
words…may be because both knew what was to happen next…lightening struck,
making the entire world as bright as day and the rain fell with all her might.
He carried her to his room and made her stand on the carpet. Before she could
even say anything, she felt his lips over hers; drinking away those water
droplets that dared to touch her in his presence. She snaked her hands around
his wet self, giving in. his lips trailed hot wet kisses down her neck, while
his hands went round her waist, trying to pry off the fabric that stuck to her.
"Maan…", she gasped feeling him unbutton
her short. He parted a bit and looked at her. She looked so drugged. He placed
his forehead over hers, breathing heavily, "I…I cant stay away from you
anymore..", he confessed honestly. She held his collar, firmly, "then don't…",
she whispered back.
All was said and done. No wonder nature
had been so ecstatic about it. He breathed in sharply and pressed her hard to
the mattress, taking in her curves in…relishing their sweetness with his
tongue…so smoothly, so sweetly. Her hands were pinned down on the mares, laced
with his. Every moan escaped, her every kiss seemed to push him to a place
where nothing but her existed. He took his own sweet time to discover the
secrets of her body…this mystery woman that held him captive. Her bare skin
burned him alive, being glued to him. Unable to hold anymore, he entered her
swiftly, breaking all the barriers between them, making her scream. Lightning
and thunder played hide and seek with each other, as if celebrating their
togetherness. He collapsed on her, panting, sweating as he hit that extreme
point, taking her along with him. There was nothing to think now…for he was
happy…with her!
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