Maan removed his hand and pushed his entire self onto her, trapping her hard.
He bit her neck – "Abhi to bahut shauk se cake laga rahi thi na tum….ab sazaa milegi tumhein aur gift hoga woh mera"
Saying this Maan lifted her and threw her on the bed a little roughly. Before Geet could register anything, Maan took the cake slice he had saved and liberally rubbed it on her face, neck and cleavage.
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