~deewangi~ maaneet ff pt85 pg133 20MAR

 

geet got her periods..both struggling to express the change in them!!!

Geets father expeired in an accident & his family members tried to take over his business & geet away, turning maan into a rebel. He fought against all & has his little wify with him. Now rano & geet stays with maan taking care of them & Handa business..anyway papaji had left every thing on Geet & Maan's name.

there deewangi is tested as Geet is send to do her higher studies to London. It is been 4yrs since they have spoken or seen each other. When they meet... there was no connection.. he couldn't relate to her, she was no more his little wify.. she is a grown up Model now, who want a career on ramp & funnily possessive maan doesn't mind it, because he doesn't feel this is her.

 

Story takes a turn when maan meets a girl..whom he could relate to & he has a strong feelings for this girl who actually is his little wify..but he doesn't know it yet.. Geet had to disguise herself since he seemed to be disturbed & engaged to this model Rimi.. who also stays with him.. Lets see how far their heart denies their identity..

 

 PART 85

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Geet just walked in wearing a red suit. He forget everything & kept admiring her. He got up & looked at her. She adjusted her dupatta & looked at him.
He cupped her face - bahut pyari lag rahi ho
she blushed instantly. He was never so expressive .. the more he expressed she felt shy & flushed.

 

 

He held her from her waist & took her to the car. He kept her close. He put the car seat & drew. She exactly where he was heading the moment he took the first turn. She couldn't believe he was taking her to their most sacred place. In between he stopped in a shop.
Maan - just wait for me
she looked at him puzzled
he locked the car & went into the shop & came back quickly. He put something in his pocket & got into the car. Then continued towards the temple. He parked the car & opened the door for her. He didn't say a word, neither could she. As she stepped out he lend his hand for her. He softly helped her out, set the duppata around her head & very possessively walked holding her from the waist. They quietly offered their prayers & sat in the steps.

 

 

Both of them sat in the steps, like always in tears & hiding the same from each other. He slide few steps below & softly caressed her ankle, slightly lifting the pants, she wrinkled her toes with his touch, her white ankles looked pure & smooth like marble, he softly kissed mano.. shajda kar raha ho. Her heart was filled with fondness of his gestures. He pulled out the golden payal he just brought for her & put on. Her hand rested on his feeling the payal - mere liyen
he knew that's exactly wat she would say, he smiled & nodded
Maan - mujhe tumhare pawan suna nahi pasand
she knew he was angry about her not wearing the payal he brought for her. But that broke when she had newly moved to London like 5yrs ago.
Maan - aab issen nahi nikal na
Geet - usse bhi nahi nikal tha...
he knotted his brow & looked at her
Geet - mera matlab hain mera woh.. she bit her tongue didn't know how to cover up now
Maan - usse kisse?
Geet - aapne usse suna...nahi nahi ..I was saying aabhi nahi nikal loon ghi
he ignored it all & rested his head on her lap. She knew she made no sense. She gave up & rested her head on his, softly caressing his hair whispering.. I love u. he closed his eyes in contenment

 

 

they probably sat their until it was dark & the creature began calling on Maan's cell endlessly. He cut the call & finally put the phone on silent & walked with her to the car. Geet felt some thing was bothering him.
Geet - sab teehk hain na?
he hugged her - aab sab teehk hain.
Seeing the call made him irritated & his heart began to beat restlessly but the moment he hugged her, he couldn't think of anything more peaceful, desirous & wishful.
 

 

later at night after their dinner, Maan opened his laptop & replied to all the mails. She came with two mugs of hot drink & cuddled up next to him, peeping into the screen. She became curious as he was looking into the design sample.
Maan - kaun sa wala select karoon
Geet - yeh wala
Maan - yeh wala kyun
Geet - this texture will suit the living room better.
She knew that was way too a technical answer.. she gulped her saliva & pretended to sip the milk.
Maan taunted - tum galti se meri coffee pee rahi ho
Geet - nahi nahi mujhe pata hain
Maan - tumhe pata hain..umm...kept the laptop aside & started crawling over her.. he took the coffee mug away from her hands. She made a baby face..yeh kya kar rahen ho?
He closed the distance - tumne meri coffee pee...
she timidly nodded ..tho main aapni coffee pee raha hoon. His hands pinned her wrist against the couch. She heard him move, she had no warning until his arms slipped around her waist and again he pulled her against him. I love...her heart raised erratically..i love my coffee he said it huskily as he began to nuzzle the side of her neck. geet shivered as she leaned back against him closing her eyes, and sighing with a defeated kind of pleasure. Her hands went under his shirt & caressing his back & slipping in his pants cupping his back.

 

 

Maan gave a groan at her touch, his hand sliding down forcing her zip to open up tum aise karo gi tho.. He pulled her kurti up to touch her bare skin as his hand slipped further into her pants and beneath the edge of her panties the tip of his fingers slid between her legs and found the wetness of her arousal. geet followed him, pulling down his own zip and sliding her hand into his trousers, main aisen karing tho!! she whispered softly naughitly. His grunt was all the confirmation she needed as his fingers began to rub her and he gently squeezed at her n**** making them hard and tender.

 

 

He entered her longingly, he began to move then, slowly at first, giving her a chance to adjust to him, but he gradually started to increase in his thrusts, getting a little faster and pushing a little harder, his hand went around her head & pulled her up so that he could kiss her mouth, his tongue dipping in her taste. Finally the tugged in closer feeling each others passion. She could feel him smile as he rested his cheek against the top of her head panting.

 

He carried her to the room.. aab tumne coffee pee hi li hain..tho..
Geet - tho..
he naughtily smiled - u can stay awake the whole night.
She innocently said - aapne tho nahi pee
he groaned intending to make love all over again - tum ho tho coffee ki kya zarorat.

 

 

Next day in the morning. Maan wore his tracks & went to the living room. He read the paper sipping his coffee. He was shocked to see his wedding announced with rimi. He tore the paper & binned it. He didn't want Geet to see it. He rushed into the room to see, she was sleeping peacefully. He stood at the door & watched her beautiful body turn under the white satin spread. She turned restlessly not finding him around. He immediately lay beside her. She cuddled up next to him in her sleep. Even in her sleep not finding him next to her, a tear formed in her closed eyes. He kissed them & hugged her naked petite body.  her chaste heart, her pure eyes. God's miracle of perfection laid before his eyes in his embrace serene beauty, of his angel, his life.

 

 

KHURANA  MANSION
Daadi - finally humare pote ko sad budhi aagayeen
Rano calls rimi
Rano - beta yeh Maan ne new paper main diya hain kya?
Rimi herself was shocked & was sure that this was probably done by Brij.

 

 

 

thnks for the wonderful update! eagerly awaiting the next one:)

I hate rimi and brij!!

i want rimi truth to expose

i hate brij

do continue

congrats on da new thread