Sunday 30 December 2012

KHUMAARI- Beauty With The Beast, PART 36-41






KHUMAARI- Beauty With The Beast








PART- 36




Geet merrily entered KC. It was the first time she was visiting his office n was amazed to see the grandeur of the building. She had never seen something so lavish n modern before, every nook n corner spoke of class, spoke of Maan.

Excuse me I want meet Mr. Khurana. Geet informed the receptionist.

Do you have an appointment?

She doesn't need one. She is Mrs. MSK. Adi said from behind coming towards them on seeing Geet.

The receptionist n other staff present there looked at her as if she was some creature from other world. She was the girl their boss got married to. The notion was unbelievable. Dressed in simple salwar suit, looking naive n cute, she was total contrary to what their boss was like.

Come with me. I will take you to Maan Sir's cabin. Geet nodded n followed him.

Here you go. Adi said on reaching Maan's cabin. Ask me if you need anything.

Adi left with a polite smile n Geet turned to open the door but instead her eyes met the view of Sunaina talking to Maan inside, through the glass door.

MK it seems you don't have time for me anymore. Sunaina said making an idiotic baby face.

At last you got the hint. Maan said not caring if it will hurt her. He knew what mattered to her was only money n mere words were too weak to have any effect on a pig headed girl like her.

Sunaina was burning with rage, but she calmed herself down. First, she couldn't say anything to him. Second, she couldn't leave too as he was her credit card.

Oh! My Don is angry with me? She asked wrapping her arms around his neck n gluing her body to his. 

Maan gave her a glare to remove her hands but she was adamant to have him back like before when she used to seduce him to bed n he would shower her with money.

The sight pinched Geet's heart. She felt a wave of anger hitting her like never before.

You have as much right on me as I have one you. He had said. Yes, they were husband n wife. He owned her completely n same way he was also hers. She was not ready to let anyone take him away from her. After so many hurdles they had reached this point. She won't allow anyone to ruin the progress in their relation.

Geet marched inside n pushed Sunaina away from Maan. She didn't know what had gotten into her but it seemed the best thing to do. Sharing anything was possible except her husband.

Stay away from my husband. Geet said pointing a finger towards Sunaina.

Sunaina stood baffled. Was she the same person whose eyes instantly filled up when she had told her that Maan loves her? So much transformation in few months?

Maan also looked incredulously at Geet then smirked.

Possessive. Huh? He thought finding her damn sexy in the angry avatar, with red nose n fuming eyes.

Before anymore damages could take place due to the cat fight. Maan held Sunaina hand n threw her out of the cabin n called the guards.

I don't want this insane girl anywhere near KC or KM. Maan instructed the guards’ n turned to Sunaina. If you again tried to come near me or Geet, then it will be your end.

He threatened n Sunaina knew it was no joke. She had no doubt in his capabilities n knew how  far he could go to destroy his enemy, hell she was too weak to be even called his enemy.

Sunaina looked at everyone n felt insulted. Finally gritting her teeth she left the office before the guards could kick her out.

Maan stepped inside his cabin where Geet was standing with her back to the door.

His silently walked to her n wrapped his arms around her slim waist from behind.

Do you have any idea how eatable you look when angry? Maan instead to receiving some red-pink blush heard a sniff n understood that she was crying.

Some things never change. He thought then placing a tender kiss on her cheek turned her around. Why are you crying?

I don't like anyone touching you. She replied clearly without much twisting n turning. She knew Maan was not at fault here, that Sunaina was forcing herself on him thus she had no complaints from Maan. Still she couldn't help the tears from coming out.

He had heard it earlier too from her mouth but that time he didn't pay any heed to it but now those words were special. He felt good that there was a person who loved him truly to the extent of being possessive.

So you were jealous? Maan asked in order to tease her but her mind was not ready to let go of the fear, the fear of losing him.

I don't know what it is but it hurts. She said in broken words with another layer of tears in her big eyes which was unbearable for Maan. What if she took you away from me?

Was she kidding? How could he leave her? For survival he needed her more than oxygen. No one substitute her, she was now an inseparable part of him.

Geet I am not going anywhere. That brought a smile on her face. He stated n she believed as simple as that.

Promise?

Promise. He said pecking her forehead. By the way what are you doing here at this time?

Today was a half day so I came to surprise you.

Really? Lets go home then n enjoy our extra time. He said, the mischief in his eyes openly conveying what he meant.

Right now? What about the work? She asked.

Work is under control. Maan Singh Khurana knows how to handle everything. He said with attitude.

I should have gone home instead of disturbing him. Geet murmured but Maan's sharp ears heard her.

I would have known it that you were at home.

Kaise?

I have guards keeping an eye on you when I am not around. Geet looked at him with wide eyes. I don't want that Singh incident to repeat.

Geet felt elated, he cared for her so much.

Now shall we go? Maan asked n Geet nodded knowing now nobody could stop him.




Meanwhile,

The matter is getting out of control? Someone said on the phone.

Don't worry sweetheart I will take care of everything. Came the voice filled with malice. It seems I myself have to step into the battle field.












PART- 37



Geet was working in kitchen when came from behind n engulfed her in his arms.

You were not in bed when I woke up. Maan half said half complained inhaling the intoxicating lavender aroma from her partly wet locks.

Maan Dadimaa ko bahar jana tha na thats why I came downstairs early. Geet said trying to make the parathas but eventually failing to do so due to his close proximity.

Hmm.. Maan said lost in her not actually listening to anything she was saying.

At last defeated she pleaded. Maan chodiye na. But Maan was Maan not paying any heed to her. His mind was fully drowned in the depths of Khumaari.

Maan aap fresh ho jaiye. Mai breakfast lagati hu. Maan had immediately come down without even brushing his teeth on not finding Geet in bed. It was a Sunday so no school n no office much to Maan's delight.

How about you give me a bath. With that he was going to lift Geet in his arms to take her to their bedroom but Nakul came on time for Geet's rescue.

Geet feeling embarrassed tried coming out of Maan's grip but in vain he just tightened his hold with her every next attempt.

Geet didi, Dadimaa is asking for you. Nakul said looking at the floor.

Ignoring Maan's groan Geet said. Aap chaliye mai aati hu. Maan Dadimaa is going then I am there with you the whole day. Geet explained n Maan left with a dangerous smirk making Geet regret her words.


At dining table,

Good morning bro. Shaan said giving Maan a cheeky smile.

Good morning. Maan said taking his seat as the head of the family.

Geet...

Ji Dadimaa.

I look after the local CSR (corporate social responsibility) of KC. Today I am going to inspect some orphanages n since you are the one who has look after all this in future so you should also come with me. Dadimaa suggested.

Maan looked at Geet daring her to say yes. Geet gulped her saliva thinking of good excuse to refuse Dadimaa.

Wo.. uh.. mai.. Geet searched for words as saying 'no' was not her nature.

She has some important work. Maan said before things got out of hand.

Like?? Dadimaa asked innocently. Of course she knew why Maan wanted Geet to stay. She noticed their always cozy-cozy behaviour n Maan's restlessness even if Geet left his side for a second.

Yes, she wanted Maan to love Geet but not this much that he remains glued to her 24/7. But, alas! It seemed like either her grandson didn't do something completely or when he does, he does it insanely.

Maan glared at Dadimaa to which she just giggled.

Shh.. Sh... Shaan made the weird sound to grab Geet's attention. Bhabhi.

Pehle Maan ya Dadimaa. Geet asked in a whisper to which Shaan just shrugged.

Geet made a baby face not getting any help from Shaan.

Uh.. Ahem wo mujhe Shaan k bare mein aap logo se kuch baat karni hai.

Bhabhi aise nai. Shaan again whispered.

Toh kaise? Geet asked.

What are you both murmuring? Dadimaa asked on seeing them murmuring like small kids.

N..Nothing Dadimaa. Shaan said. Haina Bhabhi?

Haan... They both gave each other a nervous laugh.

Shaan wanted Geet to talk to Maan n Dadimaa about his n Meera's relationship as he himself was feeling scared. Shaan n Meera were in relationship since long n now both wanted to get married.

Dadimaa shook her head at their childish acts. Just then maan's cell started ringing.

Good morning Uncle. Maan said with a smile which was strange.

Dadimaa understood through his gesticulates who it exactly was while Geet wondered which uncle was this.

Thats great news. Maan exclaimed. When are you coming?

Okay...I will get everything ready. Maan hung up.

Who is coming? Dadimaa asked dreading the answer.

Arnab uncle is coming tomorrow from Dubai. Maan supplied making Dadimaa frown.

Dadimaa knew there was no use arguing with Maan about his favourite person so she directly came to the main point.

Where he would stay?

What kind of question is that? He would be staying here.

I won't allow him to stay here with us. Dadimaa gave her verdict.

Dadimaa he is a Khurana so he will be staying in Khurana mansion only.

Either he won't stay in KM or I, Geet n Shaan are leaving. Dadimaa retorted not at all ready to give up.

Maan clenched his fist why was this old lady so stubborn. OK if not here he will be staying in out house. With that Maan stood up n left for his room.

Ahem.. I should also leave. Shaan also stood up n whispered in Geet's ear. Bhabhi sambhal lena.

Dadimaa looked worried so Geet thought to ask why she was so apprehensive about not allowing his own son into the house.

Dadimaa why are not allowing Arnab uncle here. He will only stay for few days. Geet enquired.

Because he is pure evil. After much hard work there is some improvement in Maan. I don't want that man to turn my grandson again into a ruthless beast. She said with misty eyes. Last time she was 
not able to do anything but now she won't let him take over.

Geet looked at her not understanding why a mother was accusing her son. Dadimaa finding Geet in confused state cupped her cheek.

Geet bete not everyone is like you. There are who are very selfish n they could go to any extent to satisfy their greed.

Par Dadimaa unhone aisa kya kiya? Geet asked, curiosity bringing the best out of her. Dadimaa decided to tell her everything; she had all the rights to know.

Maan’s father Raj was best son, best student, his mind was sharp, a perfect man. While Arnab was his complete opposite. Initially we thought Arnab will get responsible with age but our dream never turned into reality.

He started going out in bad company and in high school itself he started taking drugs about which we came to know after 2 years when he got arrested for having drugs illegally in his hostel room. But it was too late he had already became an addict. We sent him to rehab but he ran away from there. There was not a single bad habit left that he was not associated with. Drinks, prostitutes you just name it. He used to spend money like water.

Raj came back from London after completed MBA, on his 21st birthday. At that time Arnab was 18. Raj was responsible n ready to take over the business moreover we didn't have any hope from Arnab. So without any further delay Raj's dad i.e. your grandfather in law gave him the post of CEO in KC n thats where it all actually started.

Arnab was not happy with the decision he thought we were partial to him. Raj's dad died after 3 years. Raj looked after the business with utmost perfection n KC expanded to different fields. Arnab's jealously grew with time while we were all unaware of the fire burning inside him.

On the other hand Raj loved him to the core. He always regarded him as his small sweet brother n ignored all his mistakes thinking his love would bring him to the right. Raj married Shikha your mother in law, she was a wonderful person n my choice. Dadimaa smiled thinking about those happy days that never returned back. After one year Shikha gave birth to your Maan n five years later to Shaan.

Everything was going well when the hell broke. Maan was 11 when Shikha died in a car accident. Raj was devastated; he was deeply in love with her n her death broke him completely. After 6 months he also died due to heart attack, which I don't believe it was all planned, planned by Arnab. He was unable to digest the happiness of this house. But I had nothing to prove him guilty.

On the very next day of Raj's death, Arnab shamelessly claimed KC n everything else but I threw him out of KC instead. Raj before death had already made a will making Maan the legal heir of KC because he was elder n Shaan was very young. But he did a major mistake; my health was always poor as you know I am a heart patient. So he made Arnab, Maan's n KC's care taker until Maan turned 18 in case anything happens to him n Shikha.

Arnab somehow got hold of the advocate who had made Raj's will n came to know about that particular clause n that was start of Maan's doom. Arnab couldn't have done anything to Maan because on occasion of Maan's death everything would have already gone to charity. So for him there was only one option left to take Maan on his side. That time Maan was in hostel n Arnad started meeting him, he took him out on weekends without my knowledge.

He had everything pre planned as if playing a game of chess where Maan was his pawn. A child is like wet clay it comes out the way you mould it. Arnab filled Maan's mind with dirt n Maan who was obedient n sincere before became just his mirror image. He made my Maan a beast n I was helpless. Maan slipped out of my hands n started retorting to my each no. After 18, Maan became the legal owner of Khurana Empire but in reality who rules everything is Arnab.

When Maan was 22 they both left for Dubai n you know what Maan had become when he returned. As soon as he came back I decided to get him married, you were my last hope n didn't disappointed me either despite of what Maan did to you. But now Arnab is coming back to ruin it all. Dadimaa said with disgust n fear.

Dadimaa don't worry nothing wrong will happen. Acche logo ke saath hamesha accha hi hota hai. Geet said with true belief in her teary eyes. She had full faith in her love n Maan. But was it enough?













PART- 38




Maan your coffee. Geet said entering the study at night only to find him still engrossed in his laptop.

Sunday gone in bin, since the call in morning about Arnab's arrival, he didn't sit peacefully for a second n was working continuously.

She closed his laptop n made grumpy face.

What the.. Maan raised his head irritated ready to blow her off but how could he shout at his gorgeous wife standing before him with hands on hips, that too with that cute expression which she thought to be angry.

But taking his mind off her he again opened his lappy n resumed his work. Arnab was coming n he knew he would want to see the work going on here in India. Maan was the owner but Arnab supervised, all decisons were his even in smallest of the matters. Maan had already asked his staff earlier in morning to complete all files n himself busy was arranging everything, his work was almost done only some last minute checking was left.

Maan how much will you work? Geet asked making a face. He had been working the whole day without a break n now is not even taking his coffee.

Geet just 15 minutes, I am almost done. He said not sparing her a glance.

Par your coffee will get cold na. She stated n not getting any response sat beside him.

The warm cup touched his lips n he looked at Geet who was holding it for him. He smiled at her stubbornness n care. How much he had craved for this love all his life, only he knew. Living a life always suspecting hidden motives of others was not easy.

His mind was being set for not believing anyone specially women. He was taught that the women were manipulative n were good only for entertainment, get emotionally attached to them n invite your end.

He took a sip n again turned to his laptop. Geet again forwarded the cup n he again took a sip. 

She did it until he finished the coffee, exactly knowing when he wanted the next sip. She made him drink the whole cup while Maan simultaneously completed his work.

Geet contradicted all those notions he was taught. She was naive, truthful, loyal n Maan knew he was plain lucky because she was his wife.

He closed the laptop as his work got done n turned to Geet. Caressing her face he looked at her intently while she leaned more onto his palm. All the fatigue evaporated just by her mere touch, such an enchantress she was. She was like a fresh morning breeze calming all his senses.

Geet I have to ask you something? Maan said n then it clicked her mind.

Yaad aaya. Maan I also have to ask you something. She said n continued not wanting to miss one more opportunity. Ek ladki hai Meera.

Okay now where this Meera girl came from. Maan thought aloud.

Shaan loves her. She said nervously, thinking Maan could blast anytime. N she loves him too.

N the point is.. Maan raised his brow confusing Geet.

How can he be so cool? She thought then said. They want to get married.

So you want me to arrange for pandit n all. Ask Dadimaa it's her department.

You are not angry?

Why would I be? It's his life; he can marry whomever he wants. Maan said casually.

Wow!! Geet exclaimed excitedly n stood up with the idea of going to Shaan n tell him the good news. But Maan held her hand n stood up.

You are going without listening to what I wanted to ask. He said towering over her. His voice was heavy n husky. She automatically moved back seeing his vehemence filled eyes while Maan took steps towards her not leaving any chance for escape.

I want to tell Shaan the good news. She said n her back hit the wall.

Their bodies came in contact n Maan pressed himself more on her giving her the jittery feeling. 

His lips grazed her ears while the sweet breath whispered the subtle hum of his desires across 
her face.

I was thinking of taking our marriage to next step. Maan said. His voice conveyed his desperation. It was hard or rather say impossible to control, the only aim of his life seemed now was to make her his in every possible way.

Matlab? Geet asked not actually understanding what he meant.

There are things left for us to do. Maan said ducking his hands inside her kurti, enflaming the skin with his touch. His fervent tone n intense gaze was enough for her to know in which context he was talking about.

Ab aur kya karna baki hai? Her GK in this area was not that good as in the movies they didn't show what happened after the kiss n Geet had no experience with those x-rated ones.

The innocence on her face was uff n Maan knew if he didn't made love to her soon, he will go mad.

We have not done anything yet. Maan's fingers traced the outline of her lacy bra. Important ones are still pending.

Like? She blurted out then cursed her long tongue. God knows what was in that fiend mind of his.

Like this!! He said n pressed the weight of his desire against her thigh n a traitor gasp left her lips. It felt like all the butterflies from all over her body got deposited between her legs giving her that itchy feeling.

Geet blinked her eyes, unsure n bit scared. But it was her husband's wish thus her command moreover she knew he loved her dearly n won't ever of hurt her. Not even knowing the graveness of his demand Geet gave in.

Mai toh aapki hu Maan. You can do whatever you want. She blushed as she spoke n her agreement was everything he wanted. There was a new spark of glee in his eyes which made her happier than ever before.

I will make it special for both of us. Maan kissed her forehead as a token of gratitude n Geet got lost in him; she couldn't have got a better husband. Geet you were going to Shaan. Right?

Arre haan. She came back from her lala land. Maan aap bhi na.

She rushed out while Maan shook his head. Even after so many days he wasn't able to believe how can someone be so naive n heavenly?



It's good to be back home. Arnab said aloud entering KM with Maan. Arnab was in his late forties but looked a decade young with the well built body n not a single gray hair on head. He was tall n had bright complexion with slight tan.

At the same time Geet came out of the kitchen n their eyes met.

His eyes were light brown n so cold that it literally gave chills down her spine. Like he was some walking dead, with no mark of human feeling.

Geet! His wicked voice brought her out of the thoughts.

Ji. She went to him n touched his feet. Namaste uncle.

So you are the one, Maan's wife. Sarcasm was clearly evident in his words. Well, indeed you are very beautiful. That's why so many changes in Maan.

Come uncle I will show you your room. Maan stated n Geet was surprised. He never behaved like this with any relative not even with Dadimaa.

Arnab moved inside thinking his room must be in KM only but Dadimaa came in view to break his dreams.

Where are you going? She asked in her stern voice.

Maa... He shouted n went to touch her feet.

Dadimaa showed her hand interrupting his actions. You don't need to do these things n don't call me your mother as I stopped considering you my son long ago.

Arnab gave a crooked smile. You didn't change a bit Maa.

Instead of giving him some reply Dadimaa turned to Maan. Take him to the outhouse. 

Saying so she left n Arnab didn't objected either, he had some other plans in mind.

Geet I will have my dinner in the outhouse. Maan said, he had to discuss some business with Arnab. Both left for the outhouse n Geet went to kitchen to arrange for the dinner.

After almost half an hour, Geet served the dinner in outhouse with the help of Nakul.

Maan told Arnab the happenings in KC but Geet knew he was hardly listening, whole time she felt his gaze lurking on her but she didn't took it seriously.

Dadimaa had told that he was bad but he couldn't be this bad to look at his daughter like girl in wrong way. Unfortunately, Geet forgot another thing that Dadimaa had mentioned that not everyone was as good as her.












PART- 39




Maan please stand still na. Geet pleaded for the hundredth time while Maan just smirked at her misery.

She was tying his tie n Maan was disturbing her sometime by pinching her waist, sometime by kissing her neck or sometime by squeezing her hips. She was trying it since past 20 minutes n was really exasperated now where as Maan was enjoying it to the core, the more time she stay close to him the better.

Ouch.. Maan again pinched her waist n she gave him a glare. Oppsss... that was a wrong move Maan loved his sexy, angry wife n without wasting a nano second he clasped his hands around her waist bringing her closer n claimed her lush lips.

No warning, no permission. He just wanted her breath; it was his belonging n he took it from her.

She wriggled in his hold but could she fight him? Never, finally she gave in to his demanding mouth. His one hand settled below her hips pulling her up along the length of his body.

On sensing his conquest n her downfall, he softened his movements. He knew what she liked n he wanted to give her that only.

His lips gently loved hers while his tongue caressed her inside. When she kissed back, he bit her lower lips. Geet in response clutched his hair n he released a groan of sheer pleasure in her mouth.

Moving back he dipped his head in her neck, nipping n sucking the smoothness, his kisses trailed up to her ear then her cheek from where he again attacked her lips.

Geet withdrew herself back from his overflowing passion. Maan aapko office jaana hai. She said wheezing for air.

I don't want to go. It was Second Saturday n Geet had a holiday while Maan had an important meeting lined up. I will cancel that f**king meeting.

Maan no abusing n it's just a matter of few hours. You finish the meeting fast; I'll be waiting for you. She said n Maan sighed. She didn't understand few hours without her were like centuries for him.

They went downstairs n after having breakfast Maan left for office giving Geet a long smooch.

Dadimaa also left for some work n now Geet was alone in mansion save the servants.

But someone else was also there, Arnab didn't go to office with the excuse of jet lag n was right now in the outhouse.

Nakul where are you going? Geet asked Nakul on seeing him going out with some medicine in hand.

Arnab sir is having severe headache so I am taking medicine for him. Nakul informed.

Geet thought for a second then said. Oh... Give it to me. I will give him the medicine.

But...

I will also take coffee for him. Saying she took the medicine for him n went to kitchen. She prepared coffee n left for the outhouse. It was in her nature to take care of everyone. Despite of the deeds Dadimaa told her of Arnab. She decided to go to him; he was her guest n was sick.

With the idea of checking if he needed some doctor or anything, she entered the outhouse. Moreover it was her house n she was absolutely safe here, at least thats what she thought.

She found him sitting on the couch in the main hall flipping through the newspaper pages. 
She wondered how he was able to read as all curtains were closed n only little penetrated from the sides.

Walking to him, she politely greeted him n handed him the pill n poured water in a glass.

Take this you will feel good.

He obliged n putting the round pill in mouth he swallowed it with the help of water. His gaze scrutinized her from head to toe. She was looking oh so stunning in her pink salwar suit, ready to be devoured. Geet adjusted her dubatta feeling awkward under his orbs.

Your coffee. Tell me if need anything else. She signalled towards the coffee mug on the glass table n turned to leave.

Your company. He spoke making Geet turned on her heels.

Ji? Geet narrowed her brows.

I am getting bored here. It would be good if you could give me some company.
Geet gave a faint smile and sat opposite to him, hands in her lap n eyes downcast. They remained like this for almost 15 minutes.

In the end Geet decided to leave. There was no conversation going on between them. He was only staring at her as if she was amusing animal behind bars in the zoo. She raised her eyes to speak but he wasn't sitting any more, she turned her head listening to the sound of metal n found him locking the main door.

Why are you closing the door? She asked with zillions of bad thoughts in mind.

I killed Raj n Shikha. He said out of nowhere, turning to face her. A crooked smile was plastered on his face but it was his eyes that gave her that creepy feeling, they were dark n unreadable.

Geet gasped with revelation. So, Dadimaa was right. I will tell Maan everything. Geet thought.

Open the door. She said standing up, giving her best to not sound terrified when she was trembling.

I planned Shikha's car accident.

Open the door... Geet screamed, her eyes now burning with tears but he continued impervious, advancing towards her.

Raj was already half dead after her accident n I freed him completely. He said proud of his sinful act. I asked the doctor to give him lethal drugs; in the end his body gave up n he died.

Why are you telling me all this? She asked when he was at a arm distance n heart was racing.

Because baby you are going to join them. His voice was a dangerous whisper. Geet eyes widened n she stepped back to run. But Arnab held her hand.

Why running dear, you have already lived much after becoming Maan's wife. Geet fidgeted in his grip while he held her tight. You are so beautiful, I can't help myself from having some fun. Now be a good girl enjoy your last sex.

He said shamelessly, pulling her into his embrace. Geet tears spilled out but she was not going to beg this monster.

He pulled her closer n Geet kneed him in the stomach. Arnab held his stomach as the sharp pain swept through him.

You f**king bitch.

Geet ran n stumbled when her leg hit the wooden table. She quickly regained her balance n lapped towards her only hope, the door. But Arnab reached it first n stood blocking the door, between her n freedom.

This refusal n running will only complicate things for you. He warned, highly exasperated. Now come here.

Geet shook her head n turned to run upstairs. Arnab had no difficulty catching her again, he was fast n she was limping from the previous hit.

He held her by waist. At the contact Geet punched his face n pushed him on the ground, all the tai-chi training coming handy. It wasn't enough though; he was muscular n 10 times stronger than her. In no time he stood up n found her dashing towards the door again.

He grabbed her n slammed her form against the wall from behind, knocking the breath out of her lungs. She fought to breathe n rough hands spun her around slamming her once more into the wall.

Her head met the hard wall n she saw stars. He placed his leg between hers preventing any blow on his weak spot.

Maan... She screamed for her only saviour, in her last attempt to save herself. She had no illusion of what was going to happen with her. She didn't want to get raped n die, she had just started her perfect life with her Maan.

No one will come to save you. And Maan? No chance, you know how these corporate meeting are. He said voice like a serpent, full of spleen n venomous. He won't be back this early.

He will kill you. Geet spoke with certainty.

Really? I will make some story n he will believe me. He always does. He nuzzled her neck, holding her motionless. His lips touched her nape n Geet wanted the earth to crack n swallow her there n then. Mmm... You smell so good.

With a bang the door flung open making them both to look at the intruder. Arnab hold loosened on her n Geet as if found her lost breath ran towards him.

She wrapped her arms around him, knowing now she was safe n sound from all evils n malice. Her sobs met his chest while her tears found their way on his neck.


Maan held her shoulder n separated her from him, the same time she looked into his eyes. No human eyes but eyes of a beast which gave her tremors.

I didn't know you are such a fool. He said walking past her.

Maan I didn't do anything. This wife of yours seduced me. He stated assured that Maan would believe him.

Your lies won't work anymore. I knew you came here with plans in mind but I had no idea that you would implement them like this. At least you could have used some of your shit called brain.

I am not understanding what you are saying son. He faked confusion as if all this was some big misunderstanding.

Aww... how innocent? You think I am a fool. I know those goons after the party that night were sent by you to kill Geet. I had noted the Geep number n right now they all are in my custody. They all confessed one name n it was yours... He took slow steps towards him, telling Arnab his end was near.

Now coming to that wh**e of your... Su. He grabbed him by shoulder n gave a punch right on his stomach. The blow was so brawny that Arnab fell on the floor. I was not fully convinced that you were actually using me all this time playing with my family. When she told me that she had gone to Dubai, I got the hint. I enquired a little bit n found out that she was staying with you.

What are you taking beta? Arnab tried to still feign innocence.

You planted her, didn't you? I traced Su's phone. 'It seems I myself have to step into the battle ground'. Maan imitated the dialog Arnab had spoken to Sunaina on phone.

Pulling him up again, he pinned him against the wall. Now when you are in the battle field, bare the consequences. He smashed innumerable blows into his stomach, crimson blood rushed out of Arnab's mouth not at all affecting Maan's fury.

Geet stood numb where Maan left her, too scared to move. First, with Arnab's attack then by Maan's outburst. She had seen him angry umpteen times, but today he was totally uncontrollable.

Maan I am your uncle. Arnab tried to get hold of the situation but Maan couldn't be tamed n he himself had made him feral.

You yourself had taught me. Life is a business n there is no family or friend. Maan spited out. Dadimaa always said you killed mom dad. I never believed her but after all these happening I did little more enquiries. You forced n bribed our family doctor to give dad wrong medicine n you planned mom's accident.

Maan gritted his teeth n slammed his head into wall n a clear sound of breaking skull could be heard. He left him n Arnab again fell on the ground. He kicked Arnab on the waist, his leather shoes leaving their mark making him wince in pain.

They were all against me. They were taking everything that was mine. So I ruined them all. Arnab finally confessed. But I had nothing against you son, that's why I raised you.

It's called manipulation for money. Maan corrected. And don't call me son.

Maan had no doubts in mind now about Arnab's real intensions, everything was crystal clear. Arnab taught him all tactics for his own interest but he forgot Maan had got the mind from his father who was sharper than Arnab.

I was just waiting for the right time n you gave me that by coming here yourself. But you did a grave mistake by laying your hands on my Geet. I had asked the servent to keep an eye on you n as soon they told me Geet is alone with you I came back.

Maan's expression were so murky n dangerous that for the first time in his life Arnab regretted any of his deed not because it was sinful but because he was scared of his nephew. At the same time he regretted the very decision of coming to India.

And now you are busted. Maan hissed showering kicks n punches not bothered about the places he was hitting. Arnab on finding no other option tried to fight back but Maan was unbeatable, Arnab didn't stand a chance.

Maan I am sorry. Leave me I will go back to Dubai n will never come back. Arnab plead guilty. All his bones were paining. His skull, shoulder bone n knee were broken n he knew there were several other damages too that he hadn't figure out yet.

Maan stood up n ran a hand through his hair. Go back.

Wow that was easy. Arnab thought that he fooled Maan again. I will go back n scheme everything for revenge. Won't let you spoil years of my hard work.

Arnab practically crawled towards his room in his crushed state while Maan walked towards his wife who was standing like a statue, appearing completely torn.

Geet was watching n hearing everything but her mind was still occupied with the previous events. She even dreaded imagining what could have happened if Maan hadn't come on time.

Maan came to her n as soon he kept his hand on her shoulder she passed out.




At night when Geet opened her eyes she found herself in the safety of their room but she panicked not seeing Maan anywhere near.

Geet I am here only. Maan said entering the room with a glass of milk. He sat beside her n rested the glass on the side table. At that moment something broke inside her. She jumped on him n started sobbing bitterly.

Maan didn't say anything n smoothened her hairs, calming her. After eternity she leaned back to look at him n got the biggest shock of her life. His eyes were filled n as she gazed into his black orbs, a lone tears escaped from the corner of his eyes.

He couldn't have taken her penetrating gaze more n hugged her tight. I am sorry. He said perhaps for the first time in his life n now he was the one sobbing.

He loved her, crazily n could feel all her pain. He was sorry for leaving her alone, for making her go through all this, for the night when he had forced himself on her just like Arnab, for locking her out in freezing night, for taking advantage of her innocence, for scaring her. The list was never ending n all his misconceptions about himself broke today. He was no god but a normal human being who committed mistakes, unforgivable mistakes.

He parted to look at her. I.. am.. sorry... His said shakily not knowing from where to start.

It was like someone ripped her in two pieces when she saw him so vulnerable. Her own voice got lost in her throat.

I am... He again started but she pushed her palm against his mouth.

You didn't do anything wrong. She said not even knowing why he was asking forgiveness. Aur agar apne phir se sorry kaha toh aap mera mara muh dekhenge.

Maan closed her mouth with a kiss n vowed to shield her from all harms. They both tasted the tears, drinking each other's sorrow. Maan left her weak form n offered the milk.

She wiped his tears n hers too n quickly finished the whole glass wanting to sleep in his arms. 

She was tired n felt extremely sleepy from the injection the doctor had given her when she was unconscious. Maan laid her down n slipped beside her.

Maan wo... She was scared if Arnab came back again.

Maan understanding her fear answered immediately. He left for Dubai.

Why did you leave him? She spoke her mind. The rage with which he was beating Arnab, she thought Maan would kill him at that very moment.

Who said I left him? Geet made a confused face.

He had raped a 15 years girl, two years ago. I supplied Dubai police with the required evidence. They will arrest him as soon as he will land on the airport. Maan in informed. You know what the legal punishment for the guilty of rape is?

Hmm... It's 10 years. Geet answered.

Uh huh... It's 10 years in India but death by gun shot in Dubai. He said. Maan was a real example to utter smartness. Why to get your hands dirty when there were other ways to get the work done.

Geet gasped with the information. How could she even think that he would leave Arnab just like that?

Maan brought her closer, kissing her forehead. He wrapped her in the cage of his limbs to Geet's satisfaction. Finally they both slept, bodies n souls entwined... never to break apart.












PART- 40



Maan n Geet didn't told Dadimaa all about Arnab. The old lady had already seen many enough for this life time; it was not fair to make her confront the ugly face of Arnab once more. So they just told her about his departure to Dubai n she was thankful that he went back without causing any damages to Maan or their family.

Maan decided to give Geet some more time, she was scared after the Arnab incidence n it was a major step; he wanted her to become completely comfortable. She had said yes but he knew she was still a little girl from inside n he didn't wanted to scare her once more.

On the other hand Geet talked to Dadimaa about Shaan's love story n that he wanted to get married. Dadimaa was disappointed that Shaan didn't told her earlier but Geet convinced her. Meera belonged to a good family, her father was a well renowned advocate so Dadimaa didn't objected much.


Sunday, Morning 8 AM...

Some people are here from your school. A servant informed Geet while she was having breakfast with everyone. It was quite odd why would someone visit her from school. Anyways they moved to the hall to meet the guests.

There were 6 people in total n Geet recognized them to be trustee members of the school, she had met them a few times.

They all stood up on seeing Khurana's coming n greeted them with courtesy. Maan didn't like these types of meetings but since they were from Geet's school he decided to stay. He didn't want to miss any part of her.

Any special reason for visiting? Dadimaa asked politely.

Yes, we actually wanted to offer Mrs. Geet Khurana the position of principal in St. Mary's. One of them spoke n Geet gaped at him like a fool not believing her ears while Dadimaa chest swelled with proud. Since the post of principal is vacant n we all think Mrs. Geet is the best choice.

After the Mr. Singh the post principal was unoccupied n they thought Geet could fill in perfectly. She was the one who brought the real face of Mr. Singh out, she excelled in her field n loved kids.  Moreover having a Khurana as principal was a great honour for the institution.

Don't you think I am bit young? Geet couldn't keep herself from asking.

Young, dynamic n sensible enough. Another one from the trustee supplied.

Geet face sparkled with glee. She never thought that she would achieve something like this, that too so early in life. There were many things she could do for the betterment of school n students. She felt very... very... happy but one glance at Maan n she regretted being so selfish, denial was written all over his face.

When Maan was doing everything to spend a little more time with her, she was thinking of taking such a big responsibility. Right now only she was not able to give him ample time after becoming Principal how she would handle everything?

Geet sighed. 
I don...

She will do it. Maan said before she could say 'NO'.

After the said offer Maan's instant reaction was 'What the hell??', it clearly meant less Geet. God! How will he survive? The current amount of time he was having with her was less for him he didn't even wanted to think of the consequences after her taking the post.

Then he saw the happiness on her face like she was waiting for this moment only. He also saw the sadness on her face when her eyes came to him. When she sighed, he knew what she was going to do. She was going to sacrifice for him, again.

He didn't want it. He had promised himself that he would give everything to her, will make her happy because her happiness was his, she was his. Moreover, he was the man in this relationship, the stronger one so whenever it came to sacrifice he wanted to be the one doing it.

Geet looked at him with teary eyes. He said 'yes' for her, knowing well she wouldn't be able to spare much time to him. She was on cloud nine, being blessed with so much love of her husband.

Dadimaa chest swelled 10 times more, this time seeing the unconditional love of Maan for Geet. He supported her with her job that was a big thing especially for someone like Maan.


Same day, in the evening Dadimaa called pandit to fix Shaan's marriage date. And Shaan, he was grinning from ear to ear like a lunatic, too jubilant to repress his happiness. Dadimaa went to attend some call n Shaan took full advantage of the situation.

He handled a bundle of fresh green currency to the pandit, Geet eyes widened but his puppy dog eyes did the job. She just shook her head at her desperate brother in law, who was dying to get married.

26th of next week is most auspicious for the marriage. Said the bribed pandit.

But how we will arrange everything in a week. Dadimaa said with obvious worry.

Dadimaa.. Shaan instantly interrupted. Mai hoon na

Dadimaa eyed him suspiciously. I mean... Bhai n Bhabhi hai na. Aap kyu tension le rai hai.

He smiled funnily n gave Geet a 'support-me-please' look.

Haan Dadimaa don't worry mai aur Maan sab dekh lenge. Geet said n Shaan mouthed 'you are the best'.

The whole week was super tiring. The mansion was loaded with guests n they all were Geet's responsibility. Since Maan didn't liked the family drama much he mostly stayed out, concentrating completely on business for a change.

Talking about which, from last few days Geet observed that Maan was distancing himself from her. His sweltering kisses had reduced to just small pecks. He came late n left early. It was impossible for Geet to stop the insecurities sweeping their way inside her.

It was Shaan's special day n Geet was standing outside the bathroom door in morning with Maan's cloths waiting for him to come out. Her thoughts automatically wandered to his odd behavior n it worried her.

She was unable to give him much time first due to the new position then due to this marriage; she had taken 4 days leave from school but didn't get any rest, she didn't even slept properly. There was a marriage in house n she happened to be the badi bahu n had burden on her tiny shoulder.

The door opened n Geet passed him his cloths. He moved forward without sparing her a glance. Geet pouted n snatched the towel off that was hanging around his neck. Maan stood straight letting her wipe his hair. It was daily routine n a habit.

She placed the fluffy towel on his head moving it gently. He was dripping wet n she saw the drops of water flowing down. Envy was what that was she felt right now. Those drops were luckier than her, they could touch him, feel him. N here she was deprived of it all. There was a woman inside her who had her own needs, who hungered after her husband's love. She wanted him to kiss her breathless, to touch her in ways he had never done before but he was not doing anything.

Last 2 days were hectic n she had no extra time but her each cell craved from him. If she was busy, he could have forced her like always for the kisses, for the soothing caresses, for the sweet nothings. She never objected about that but this was surely something she was not ready to accept.

She came in front of him n he raised his brow. Her eyes dived deep into his but when she thought he was drowning he averted his gaze because he didn't wanted this. Looking at her made him weak n the more he went near her the more he yearned for her.

The truth was he somewhere in his mind had admitted that he was the only one who wanted to go a step ahead n she didn't wanted it. She agreed because of him. But no matter how much it pained he was not going to take advantage of her love.

The night when he had apologised n she forgave him so easily he had vowed to keep her happy always because she deserved it more than anyone else. She was the true angel in every sense she had lived her entire life for others. Not anymore now he was here to look after her so he distanced himself from her to keep a check on his wild desires that he knew she wouldn't be able to endure.

Why was he behaving like this? Like they were strangers. It was unbearable n she didn't know she was crying until something wet rolled down her cheek.

Maan saw her tear n it instantly pricked his heart. He lifted her chin to enquire the issue. It was his damn heart aching every moment, why was she crying?

Why are you crying? He asked with a twinge of frustration in his voice.

Because you have got bored of me. She said as more tears made their way down her cheek. I will leave if you want me to.

How the hell these kinds of thoughts came to her mind? Getting bored of her was as impossible as finding camel in arctic.

Why do you think that I am bored of you?

You don't kiss me n touch me. You had said that there are things left for us to do but you didn't do anything. Though she was crying Maan could hear the complaint in her voice.

You want me to kiss you, touch you n do things to you. His words entered her ears as his cold tongue touched her earlobe.

Haan Maan I want to be loved n I want to love you as well. She again spilled all her desires in simple set of words sending Maan into a whirlpool of bliss.

She herself wanted him n now he was going to give her everything she was asking for. 
Just wait till night n I will make you mine.

Her face gained all its colours back. He was going to make her his n she couldn't wait.
  









PART- 41



Kiss me breathless, hold me tight
The world is worthless, your arms my paradise
Your sweet whispers, your assaulting eyes
I will take it all, just love me tonight

The way you moan, it turns me on
No more aching, I have waited long
Nothing's forbidden, I will blow you alive
Because tonight my love, I will make you mine







Dhak Dhak Dhak Dhak Dhak Dhak




Her heart was pounding as if to bounce out the ribs. She was standing beside Dadimaa as the marriage rituals were going on. Shaan n Meera were happily sitting in the mandap but was Geet in position to notice anything? Her mind was somewhere else. Because she knew tonight was not going to be that easy.

She had not seen him since morning after he had asked her to wait for the night. Now she was standing unable to comprehend if it was fear or excitement, but the anticipation of the unknown was killing her.

Dressed in profligate lahenga, she herself was looking no less than the bride. Heavy jewels adorned her neck, ears, hands n anklets while a delicate nose ring was hanging down kissing her luscious lips. Hers eyes wandered here n there when suddenly everything froze.

Because she knew he was here. As the cool wind hit her frame she felt his breath n even between the chanting of all the mantras she clearly heard his footsteps. But she didn't turn to see him instead hid herself behind the curtains on the one side of hall.

Maan smirked; she thinks she could hide from him. It didn't take him even a minute to spot her after entering the hall where all marriage rituals were going on. She was sparkling through the crowd n when she stiffened he understood that she knew he was there.

Why am I hiding? Geet asked herself. She knew he was going to come then why was her heart pounding so fast? Why was her breathing so rugged? Peeking from behind the curtain she found him walking forward on the other side of the hall as if no one else existed.

He halted just in line from where she was standing so their eyes met n she couldn't break herself from his enticing eyes. He held her in place through the invisible strings of his gaze. The intensity with which he was looking at her gave her jitters n the crimson hue crept on her cheek. What was happening to her?

But it surprised her when he mysteriously turned around n walked towards the door n to her utter astonishment she found herself walking behind him. It was that look in his eyes that made her legs move on their own accord n she followed him.

Coming out of the mansion she looked around. The whole mansion was glistering with the lights n looked so beautiful. Suddenly out of nowhere he appeared n held her wrist in a tight grip n she could swear that his touch was never so cold before, chills ran through n that was not the weather but his doing.

She down casted her eyes to the ground not wanting to look into his penetrating orbs as it was oozing with so much of raw passion. She found herself walking again the only difference was he dragged her  this time by the grip of his hand n not his eyes.

They reached the secluded vicinity of the outhouse which was enlightened with minimal lights unlike the mansion.

Maan hum yahan kyu... He cut her off by scooping her in his arms. His arms settled securely behind her back n legs giving her nippiness all around. She hid her face in the crook of his neck; not wanting him to think that she was vulnerable though it was the truth.

Maan repressed the urge to groan, the fact that his greatest fantasy was going to turn true was already making him insane n now her face pressed to his neck was pure torture to his senses. He walked into the outhouse n climbed the stairs.

Geet didn't knew where she was until he placed her gently on the floor. Then only she noticed it was the gym which didn't look like some gym anymore. Cream curtains flew over the wall that surrounded the three sides while the front was completely open to the outside view. In middle of the room there was a bed. Bigger than king size, clad in same cream colour satin mattress while the pillows n sheets were black satin.

There were no light on but sparkling moonlight was cutting its way through the thick darkness illuminating the beautiful room which was looking no less than some heaven's chamber. She saw the tall trees dancing on the tune of wind n it was all so magnificent that she felt like floating in the abyss of the lovely view.

Busy in her surrounding she didn't hear him close the door shut with his leg. She was about to turn when he backed her against the wall n she gasped with his sudden advance. The calmness on his face showed earlier was just a facade, because he now looked totally wild n untamed. His eyes caught hers n there was lust, in its purest form, dark n intimidating.

He looked at the nose ring which was again teasing him, like on the night of their SR, its small beads touching her lips as if challenging him to claim his possession. He roughly opened the nose ring n threw it on the floor n before she could breathe he slammed his lips on hers. She felt his tongue on her entrance tracing it seductively, without any protest she parted her lips n he invaded her mouth.

Tongue met tongue n Maan stopped to savour her silky touch. After a moment of bliss he circled his tongue around hers, tasting the lush interiors. She was so soft n sweet; the best part was she was completely his from head to toe, from heart to soul.

Geet legs were wobbling n she was about to collapse due to his fiery kiss but Maan held her petite waist pulling her along his length. Her eyes were closed n breathing uneven. His body was firm yet soft n as it pressed her against the hard wall while gushes of pleasure coursed through her veins.

You don't know how much I have waited for this night. He stated n before Geet could contemplate the meaning of his previous set of words he spoke again. Turn around.

Without waiting for her he himself turned her n she flinched as her warm torso came in contact with the cold wall. She didn't know what was coming next n it made her scared. It was strange how someone can draw fear from anticipation. Her hairs were open just kept in place with the tiny clips.

He slid her locks n she felt his finger tips dexterously moving on her almost bare back. Her blouse was backless n was tied with strings. His hot lips still wet with her saliva landed on her nape n she hissed involuntarily. His lips traced their way down to the first knot n he held the string between his teeth, with a pull the knot was undone while simultaneously his one hand worked on the knots from below.

Slow n steady. That was his strategy to hunt. He was playing with his food, making the game all the more interesting. His expert lips moved on her back as he opened all the knots one by one. Saying Geet was shaking would be an understatement; she was trembling from her very core. Her throat was parched n there were a whirlpool of things swirling inside her naive brain n virgin body which she was not able to understand.

When done with all knots Maan let his large palm slide over her nude back having just a transparent bra strap. His hands went down n Geet moaned as his hands touched outline of her skirt at the end of her slender waist.

That moan did its job n Maan again turned her around to face him but she was too shy to do that. She snapped her face to one side so that her thick hairs could hide her misery working as a veil. Maan tugged the veil of her hairs behind her ear. Tonight nothing was going to stop him.

Her face was a sight to relish till eternity, all flushed she was giving a new definition to scarlet. Eyes downcast, her dense lashes were concealing the mirrors of her heart, he decided to deal with it latter. His eyes moved to her dubatta placed at the end of her left shoulder, he removed the pin n it automatically slid down to the floor. Geet turned a shade darker if that was possible.

Leaning down he placed soft kisses on her cheeks remembering each line n curve. His hand went to her shoulders slipping the sleeves of the hanging top a little down while lips found their way to her jaw, neck n shoulder blades, all one after another falling as his prey. The butterfly kisses taking her desires sky high.

I don't like these clothes; they are always close to you, touching you at places which are forbidden. They make me feel jealous. He spoke, volume down to a mere whisper but enough to scare the hell  out of her. So I am taking them off.

Geet eyes flew open, pleading him as she turned her skull to face him. Maan smirked undeterred, his hand that were before resting on her upper arms moved down to completely slid of the top down. He left it on the floor to join the discarded dubatta.

Her hands on their own, crossed over her chest. Her jewels were still intact except for the nose ring while her torso was bare save the skin colour bra which was akin to nothing. Even she herself never saw her body bare in the mirror then Maan seeing her in this state was the height of embarrassment.

But expecting mercy from him now was fruitless. He harshly held her both hands in his pinning them above her head. She closed her eyes to lessen the ordeal. No need to hide what's already mine.

His every next word was making her more nervous but her body was reacting in a totally different way asking for more. Dipping his head he kissed her plump mount over the thin cloth. Geet lips parted but no voice came out, only a sigh released. Maan licked her sides above her breasts n then she felt ticklish because Maan rough lips were placing kisses on her underarms. She giggled n he snapped open the hooks of the bra on her back with his free hand.

Maan... Geet said gaining her voice back. Not paying any heed to her he removed the bra. Geet quickly turned towards the wall. He removed the hair from her back n his hand slid down to trace her spine till her lower back. Soon his mouth followed n placing both hands on her either side he started kissing all over her naked sexy back. He licked n nipped not leaving a single point to complain.

His cruel mouth went down n he sat on his knees, the tongue tasting n teeth chewing her lower back. His arms were now wrapped tightly around her stomach squeezing it every now n then while Geet was clawing the wall absorbing the heat of his rowdy passion.

Maaaan... The sound broke Maan's trance. He stood up n pressed his torso on her back.

I would love it if instead of the wall you would claw me. In a micro second she was in his strong arm n he was effortlessly carrying her to the huge bed as if she was not a human with bone n flesh but some doll.

Geet was still covering her chest n no stethoscope was needed to hear the loud thudding of her heart. He placed her on bed n removed his shirt while she decided to look anywhere but him clutching the black satin sheet to herself.

Maan took his seat n leaned towards her. In frenzy Geet moved back but he held her wrist pulling her close n also breaking some of  her bangles. Remaining bangles were removed by him n after that he moved even closer, his hand circled around her nape to open the necklace n he threw it on the floor. The same happened with her earrings only instead of hands he used his teeth to get rid of them.

He fisted the sheet that she was holding n Geet shook her head not at all wanting him to see her like this, nude. Okay, there were no lights but moon was enough to illuminate everything to its clearest vision.

This is just the start darling. Maan threatened enjoying her trauma while Geet understood today the beast was in his full form.

He pulled the sheet all the way down n her hands again flew to her chest n she closed her eyes. He laid her down coming on top of her n god she was softer than the satin, delicate n smooth. He held her hand in his pinning them tight against the mattress while his eyes feasted on the out-and-out beauty in front of him. In no time his mouth was on hers sucking all she had. This time she also responded with equal intensity, his bare trunk rubbing against hers n the friction was making her mad.

Her now hard buds were poking his chest asking for attention. He left her mouth only to kiss her all over the face coming down to her neck then finally reaching her irresistible breast. Nothing could satisfy him like this n he knew it was not due to her breasts but because of that heart under the soft flesh. He buried his face in between her mounts n she shuddered with the bold contact. He was surely some magician making her feel things so devine.

Maan brushed his lips over her nipple igniting the fire in her. Wanting to feel it again she arched her back in search of those wonder lips. She was squirming below him n he was pleased with the level of her desperation; with the acknowledgement that she wanted him as much he wanted her. Pressing her hands more tightly on the bed he pushed her down.

Obeying her demand he let his tongue roll over her nipple but she didn't want it, she wanted him to suck n he did. He had sought to do it since eternity, to have his own way with her n now when the day  had finally arrived he was going to love her like no tomorrow. His mouth sucked on her bud like a starving infant while his other hand was groping n pinching her other bud in between the thumb n index finger, making it equally hard.

He exchanged the bud now sucking on the other one while Geet was enjoying his sweet persecute. Not in sanity anymore Maan bit the pink bud hard n she snapped her hands out of his to dig her nails into his shoulder, to tell him what he was doing to her.

The scratches were too cheap a cost in front of the pleasure he was attaining right now. From the bliss of her full mounts he moved lower to her flat belly. Not wanting to leave any part her unattended he kissed it all around to his heart content. His sharp teeth took in the soft flesh of her belly button between them, nipping it where as his leg was busy exploring her calves pushing the skirt up.

Please... Geet screamed n held his forearms pulling him up in haste. Their eyes met to see only each other's reflection in the hazy orbs filled with need. Clutching his hairs she pressed his mouth to hers. His rock hard member squashed against her core n she felt all blood draining to that particular part of her body. Their lips n tongue moved in sheer urgency.

Her fingers fumbled vainly as she tried to open his belt, she didn't needed any guidance now she knew what she desired, what her body desired. He parted n sat up straddling her waist. Opening the buckle of his belt he removed the belt then his pant. He jerked her up into sitting position to claim her lips n simultaneously removed the clips from her hairs. In extreme anxiety, their hands moved on each other's back, shoulders n everywhere possible.

She leaned back taking him with her n Maan opened her skirt to get rid of it too. Her payal that always informed him of her presence had now become a disturbance. Moving down he separated the unwanted piece of gold from her ankle.

Placing soft pecks on her legs, he made his way up. When he reached her face his eyes probed deep in hers n she felt his hand on  her panties.

Maan saw a sudden panic clouding her face making him unsure of his next set of action.

Do you believe me?

Did she believe him? The silliest question in the whole world. She believed him like a little kid believes his mother, like a person believes after every dark night there is a bright day coming up. She believed him with her everything; he was the very basis of her being.

She closed her eyes giving her consent n the little doubt he had washed away. But the real thing was that if she had denied he would have stopped right then even after coming this far. That was the power she had on him.

Maan removed the last trace of cloths from their bodies' n all her blood stopped flowing when there naked bodies came in direct contact. The feel was complete euphoria n they both could have given up their entire life against for this one night.

His face took refuge in the hollow of her neck while he was unable to stop grinding his body against her. His hands went below to caress her subtle folds n all her cells sizzled by the alien touch. He nudged her thighs apart n lay in between them pinning her body beneath his hard one.

Geet... He whispered into the darkness n she felt herself getting wet. He entered one of his finger n massaged a place which made her sigh. While suckling on her neck, his fingers pressed harder into her until her gasps turned into small cries of pleasure.

When she was dripping wet n ready to take him, he gave rest to his fingers only to replace them with the larger object.

Open your eyes. He said softly n she followed his command, feeling the weight of his bulky breath on her face. Now this is going to hurt a little.

She nodded her head n Maan parted her thighs wider. No she was not scared anymore what she feeling was something she could have only dreamt of. He made her feel special and blessed and... and so much loved. But she was nervous feeling his tip on her entrance. It was her first time n everything was new, then again one look in his eyes n she knew this was important for him n for herself too.

He gently pushed until his tip was inside her. His hands grasped her, lacing his fingers through her own pressing them on either side of her head, into the mattress. In one swift motion, he plunged the rest of his gender into her.

The jagged pain of stretching n ripping flooded her n tears came out as the evidence of her hurt but Maan licked them away.

She worriedly looked into his eyes. 
Maan is it hurting? She asked in low voice thinking if it was paining her it must be hurting him too.

Maan smiled at his mishty. Right now also she was thinking about him. 
No, how can you hurt me. He said n as he felt her body relax, he rose up above her n plunged into her once more.

This time she could feel the slight pleasure rushing violently inside her. He pulled himself in n out, repeatedly n she felt her locking until one sweeping feeling of pleasure came over her n her head fell  back on the pillow, how she could feel this good, it was the paramount of bliss. But Maan didn't stop.

After finding the correct rhythm they moved in unison. I love you Geet. He spoke not able to control himself; everything was so perfect n this felt the right moment.

It took some moment for her to register what he was saying n when she realised that he just confessed his love for her, she couldn't explain how she felt. Her eyes welled up again that particular feel overshadowed the physical gratification she was having. She didn't know where he started n where she ended, because now they were one. One body, one mind n one soul.

Maan had done this act before but all the previous times it was just an act but today it was beyond what had felt till now. The pleasure was never this overpowering n it was like she was only made for him, to engulf him. She was tight n smooth, framing him perfectly, effortlessly.

He continued to slowly pull himself out n press himself in until she was peaking with each thrust. Then he became reckless, fully drowned in her or drowning her in him.

He sped into her, her cries driving him on. She didn't knew what was coming but it seemed she had no say in it anymore n she didn't stopped him either, she had decided to give him everything he wanted, to satisfy him in every possible way.

By now he was slamming into her, causing her body to crumble both beneath his weight n with the pleasure he was giving her. It was all too much for Geet, since past two days she had not eaten well n also didn't took enough sleep. The marriage preparations had left her tired n he was no mood to leave her.

Finally she felt him expand n his warmth spread throughout her womanhood. That very moment darkness took over her.

He collapsed on her after the robust climax. His breath was rugged when he tenderly kissed her forehead but she was lying still.

Geet.. Maan called n when she didn't responded back he understood that he went too far. He pulled himself off her n opening the lights immediately called the doctor.

It was 2 am n fortunately they were in outhouse so when the doctor arrived it didn't become a hot gossip between all the relatives in the mansion.

Nothing to worry Mr. Khurana. Said the lady doctor. She passed out due to fatigue. By the way, you should be easier on her.

The doctor hinted n he understood what she meant. Anyone else in his place n she would have scolded him thoroughly but here she was talking to Maan Singh Khuarana n hence didn't said much.

I am sorry. He said looking at Geet, he was so ashamed of himself that he didn't noticed the sorry slipping out of his tongue but it was not meant for the doctor, it was for Geet.

After giving some instructions, the doctor left. Maan was not able to look at her. He in his overflowing passion forgot about her n now her immobile body clad in his shirt was cursing him silently.

She opened her eyes n he turned his back towards her. I am sorry. It was very unusual, MSK saying sorry that too twice a day. He decided to leave but she held his hand. Her grip was loose n he could have jerked it easily but he didn't.

Aap aaj ki raat mujhe akele chod ke jayege?

I will only hurt you. He stated without looking at her.

You could never. I lost consciousness because I was tired due to the marriage. She reasoned then added. Can't you see how happy I am?

Despite the sincerity in her voice he was not convinced n took a step forward, thinking she was again doing it for him.

Geet sat up n pulled him closer with the little strength she had. She placed light kisses on the back of his arm n that was it to break his control. He pushed her back n climbed on top of her. She had let the lion taste human blood n he now he couldn't get over it.

You can't control me like this. Maan growled.

I think I can. She said naughtily n he didn't let her speak further, attacking her mouth. And again they got ready for another round or rounds of love making but he took her slowly now leaving the roughness for later while she got lost his gentle caresses n soft kisses.


If I should think of love
I'd think of you, your arms uplifted,
Tying your hair in plaits above,
The lyre shape of your arms and shoulders,
The soft curve of your winding head.
No melody is sweeter, nor could Orpheus
So have bewitched. I think of this,
And all my universe becomes perfection.
But were you in my arms, dear love,
The happiness would take my breath away,
No thought could match that ecstasy,
No song encompass it, no other worlds.
If I should think of love,
I'd think of you.

-By Shakespeare

Next day when she opened her eyes it was 1 in afternoon n Maan was partially lying on her under the black sheet. She saw the clock on the wall n cursed herself for being so late. It was Meera's first day in KM n she was here.

She tried to push him off without waking him up but he didn't budge. Sighing this time she applied a little more force n came out from below but to her bad luck he wrapped his arm around her waist.

Where are you going?

Today is Meera's first day. I am going to Mansion.

But I am not done with you. He said as if forgetting about the umpteen times they made love last night.

Maan... It's afternoon sab kya sochenge..

I had called Nakul n he informed Dadimaa that you are not feeling well. Maan said n she made a baby face but to no avail.

He wrapped his bare leg around her naked body pulling her into him. His lips brushed hers n she blushed before kissing him; her husband was damn irresistible.

At night they all sat on the dining table. The relatives had left in the evening n now only family members were left including the new addition, Meera.

Maan was in no mood to go back to Mansion in the evening too but Geet somehow ran from him n he had to follow her.

Bhabhi, I thought we are the newlyweds. Meera said n giggled with Dadimaa while Shaan gave her a glare not tease his dear Bhabhi to which she just stuck her tongue out at him.

Ahem... I am done. Maan said finishing his food n turned towards Geet. Shall we move?

Her cheek turned crimson before she nodded n moved behind him to their room.

Meera n Dadimaa exchanged knowing glances n again giggled like typical female species.

I am going to take bath then we will sleep. Geet said when they entered their room.

You are tired right? Maan asked n she looked at him sceptically but then gave a nod in agreement.

Then let me give you bath like a good husband. He said removing his shirt n before she could run again, scooped her in his arms taking her towards the bathroom.




Love the strongest emotion can shake mountains n burn even water.
Strange n mystical, love can make feeble lamb mighty n can turn ruthless beast into human.














EPILOGUE



She looked at her reflection in the mirror n blushed.

Jhalli. Came out of her mouth as she hit her head for her stupidity. The bright red mark she found that morning in on her neck in Mukki was not some insect bite but the proof of her husband's love, she knew it now because her whole body was covered with similar marks n though she had hard time hiding them n 

Meera teased her every now n then, still every time she glanced at those marks she loved herself more because he loved her n it made her feel so much more precious.

Strong arms wrapped around her waist n her eyes moved down to her bump, it was no ordinary bump n was huge but not once Maan made her feel ugly or unwanted.

You should have woken me up. His voice was hoarse as he buried his face in her locks inhaling her scent n for the umpteenth time he realised that he could never get enough of her. I told you not to climb off the bed without me.

Geet pouted at his reflection in the mirror. Maan it's just a bed not Mount Everest. She said to her over protective hubby, n by over protective she wasn't referring to some normal protective husband who took care of his wife at the time of her pregnancy, by over protective she meant obsessive compulsive protectiveness.

Well, it all started when just after 1 month of their first ahem ahem night, they found out that she was expecting n that was it. Something got into him n he became almost neurotic about shielding her from everything n anything.

He transferred their room downstairs; whenever she needed to go upstairs he was there to carry her. He didn't allow her to work, not even to take water for herself. Poor Cotton, she was also not allowed to play with him in the garden. Only Geet knew how she convinced Maan to continue going to office, already he was working for just 6 hours in office she didn't wanted him to compromise with his work.

Though he went to office but stayed connected to her all the time n in his absence there was always a line of servants to take care of her but more to keep an eye on her so she didn't do any work. He also asked for leave from her school n the authorities had to arrange  for a temporary substitute for her post. Despite all her efforts on the  4th month of her pregnancy he stopped going to office n stayed with her 24/7 like a shadow n looked after all the business from home.

While she was getting exasperated by his behaviour, he just loved all this. He had an excuse to stay with all the time n all those small small moments with her were his biggest treasures. Sharing cherries with her n in return receiving that lovely smile while eating ice cream at the most odd timings in night, fulfilling all her wishes, her mood swings... everything made his life beautiful which was no surprise as he had the factual beauty with himself, truthful n pure.

What he loved the most was her increased curves n to double Geet's misery n his fortune, she herself craved for him more n more. They made love like insane n few times even the servants caught them in their act. No one roamed around their room or study while they were together who knows when they would start. Maan was shameless but she always ended up all red n embarrassed.

Even Meera n Shaan were incredulous, they were recently married but didn't stood anywhere near in comparison to Geet Maan. They didn't understood from where so much passion came from, maybe it was Geet who was Maan's from the very beginning, maybe it was Maan whose life revolved around her or maybe it was their divine love that knew no bounds.

Are you complaining that I love you so much? Maan asked suddenly serious.

Nai... Geet shouted. Maine aisa kab kaha.

Maan smirked, there was a time when he never even thought about saying it to her that too with actual feelings but after he confessed 'that time' became a history n he never hesitated again. He said it every time he got a chance, not like he waited for one n he used those three words to his full advantage n did emotional atyachaar on poor Geet.

Hmm... So you ready for bath? Maan asked since her pregnancy he gave her bath, daily n didn't minded it at all.

Maan... She said turning in his embrace n looked into his eyes. This is not necessary.

He raised his brow. I mean since last 8 months, I am not able to look after you n you are doing so much...

Shh... Maan kept his finger on her mouth. You think I am doing this for you? I am doing this for myself. He knocked the fat tear drop off her cheek. I don't know about you but these 8 months were the best 8 months of my life. For the 1st time I am not doing something because its business, but 1st time I am doing something that is worthy.

He cupped her face. I love you Geet that's why whatever I do is to keep you safe so that you remain with me forever. Anyways you are going to give birth to my cubs so it's my duty. He said n she hugged him tight.

When she had married because of her father n brother, she had no idea that life was going to be so perfect. Her husband was one in a million n had come a long way. He may not speak his heart to anyone else but he did with her. He told her things that no other person knew n the Maan she lived with, no one could imagine even existed. He treated her like a queen n she felt special. It was not the billons her husband owned that she cared about but that little space she held in centre of his heart was the earning of her lifetime.

I love you Maan. She tilted her head up so that she could look into those intense orbs that reflected her image. N I will be there with you till the end.



Her due date was after 1 month but her labour pain started the very next day. Maan immediately took her to the hospital. It was 12:15 PM n he was pacing outside the delivery room since 45 minutes, hearing her nonstop screams. Dadimaa, Shaan n Meera were also worried n tried to calm him down but fruitlessly. 

Another scream n the dam of his patience shattered.

Mr. Khurana you can't come in here. The nurse tried to push him out.

This is my wife. He growled. N I am going to stay with her.

The scared nurse turned to the doctor to which she nodded. The nurse provided him with a gown which he quickly tied around n walked to Geet who was placed on a weird looking chair with legs stretched n a blue medical cloth covering her from below the waist.

Her face told her misery. Maan. She half spoke half cried when he held her hand firmly between his. Her breathing was rugged n whole face wet with tears n sweat. She was scared before but feeling his touch she calmed down a bit.

He didn't know that giving birth would be so painful n his Mishty would have to go through so much. A tear rolled down from his eyes n she couldn't see him so vulnerable.

Everything is going to be fine. She assured collecting all her strength. He pretended to be strong n unaffected but she knew there was always a fear lurking inside him of losing what he loved. He had lived every moment of the pregnancy with her n right now also he was feeling every ounce of her pain which she didn't wanted.

Aaa... She screamed once more.

Doctor is she okay? You said her due date is after 1 month.

Yes Mr. Khurana. Average length of pregnancy in case of twins is 36 weeks. Doctor said. She had already informed them that she was going to give multiple birth, which she assumed to be twins because it was most common multiple birth but now when Geet was going through labour after 8 months only she understood what it was.

Geet screamed again n her breathing became more uneven. He could feel the pulse in her wrist going faster.
Squeezing her hand, he turned towards her. You can do it. I know. It was strange that even in this condition she was able to hear him so clearly, to feel him so profoundly n she trusted him. If he said that she could do it, then surely she would. Closing her eyes she dug her nails into his hands while his eyes were just fixated on her face n after few minutes of screaming n tension they heard the cry of the baby but before she could relax the excruciating pain again started n they heard another baby cry. When Maan thought that finally everything ended n was about to withdrew his hand, she held it tighter n with another scream one more cry penetrated their ears.

He entered the white hospital room n it didn't look dull at all; it was filled with colours, colours so vibrant that radiated his entire life. His loving eyes met the view of his angel, his beauty n then to the three princesses sleeping peacefully beside her. It was beyond his imagination that his fragile wife could endure so much of pain n give birth to 3 new lives. For all the times he thought that women were weak, she was weak, he was utterly wrong.

She was stronger than anyone else. She coped up with her father n brother while playing a mother to her sister at such a young age n after marriage she lived with him which was no walk on roses. Only a strong person like her could go through all the suffering he inflicted on her n still love him.

Man thinks on himself to be powerful but the real strength lies in the mildness of a woman's heart.
She is patient n forgiving. Perhaps that's the reason that god bestowed the responsibility of giving birth to a woman only.


She opened her eyes n that look in his eyes while watching their babies, made her feel idyllic like that was the moment she was waiting for all her life.

We created them. Maan commented on finding her awake n she smiled at his enthusiasm.

It's all because of you. She faked a pout signalling towards their 3-3 babies. Why do love me so much?

Because you Mishty.. He said sitting on the bed, careful not to wake the small souls. Are the reason of my being.

They went back home n received a warm welcome. Apart from maaneet, Dadimaa was another person who was really ecstatic, getting the perfect happy family that she always yearned for.

Days passed like this with love n happiness n despite having 3 infants Geet never suffered any discomfort; Maan had almost a dozen servants to assist her in taking care of the babies. He himself helped her n after finishing each chore, the sense of accomplishment n elation he felt was far more than any pleasure he got due to his business achievements.

While behind the closed doors he was loving n caring, outside he was still arrogant n very much the same person the only difference was he now possessed a heart n there was no Casanova tag with him. Most of his time was spent with her n she knew all about his business deals n if she felt something was morally wrong, she asked him not to do it n he could never deny her. Even without her saying he quit all his illegal dealings knowing his wife wouldn't like it n her dislike was his.

Doctor had advised them to maintain distance for 6 weeks so that Geet could heal after delivery n Maan waited patiently for that time to pass. Okay not so patiently n though it frustrated him, controlling all those wild urges every time he glanced at her, still he tired pacifying himself that once she gets completely cured he would make up for all this time.

Geet... Maan called pulling her into him.

His raw morning voice turned her on but she turned her head to the other side as she didn't want to make it difficult for him.

Maan you should get ready otherwise you will be late.

Uh..huh.. M not going to office today.

Kyu?? She turned on the bed to look at him.

What date today is?

12th august.

You know what that means?

Geet raised her brow. It means your 6 weeks are over. It immediately clicked in her mind. In taking care of the little angels she almost forgot about day n night but how could she forget this?

Her face lit up n he instantly dragged her towards the bathroom. What is this? She asked looking at the tub filled with crimson red thing which was certainly not water.

Wine... I always wanted to taste the two most intoxicating things  together. Within minutes Maan freed them of their cloths n they were in big tub. After so many times, she still felt nervous n shy and shifted closer to him to hide herself.

He licked the wine drops sliding on her shoulders n as the burning sensation ran down his throat, his inner fire amplified. He kissed her neck coming over her n she threw her head back to give him better access. Grinding his hips against her he took her to the edge while she arced her herself more to make sure that he understood what she sought after.

His teeth bit into the pulse on her neck n that was indication of his next step. He penetrated inside her n she floated into bliss, it felt like arid ages since they thirsted for this but now it was being quenched n nothing felt better. They both reached their orgasm as she screamed his name n he kissed her, panting heavily.

You are far more invigorating than the wine. He commented. Ready for another round?

He asked n her blush answered it all.



3 years latter...

Mumma phir kya hua? Pari asked Geet. She, Piya n Pihu were listening to the story with great concentration while the 1 n a half year old Krish was busy sucking his thumb n kicking his sisters every now n then.

After few months of delivery Geet again became pregnant n gave birth to junior khurana n to everyone's astonishment n delight she was right now also 4 months pregnant. Maan though always composed n rational forgot everything when with his kids. The fact that they were his blood n he was somehow responsible in creating them fascinated him. Every time he saw them he felt proud n complete. He loved n pampered them to no extents.

Pari, Piya n Pihu already owned a doll house n mind it, no ordinary toy house but a real, big n pink house exclusively made for Khurana girls n for Krish there was a gaming room in KM with latest video games n all, it was another thing that at the moment he didn't even knew how to hold a remote. Although Maan pampered them like no  tomorrow Geet was there to put good morals n values in them n the kids were truly lucky to have the world's best parents.

The spell broke by the tears of beauty. Geet said pulling Krish's thumb out of his mouth n covering all four kids with the warm blanket. Because she was his true love n because of it the beast turned into a human.

Then? Asked Pihu.

Then they kissed n lived happily ever after. The girls clapped their hands while Krish kicked his legs merrily.

Now close your eyes n go to sleep. Geet closed the side lamp. Krish... At the stern voice of his mother he also quickly closed his eyes that were ditto copy of his father.

Maan quietly opened the door. Are they asleep? He asked in hushed tone.

Hmm... Geet nodded. He sat beside her n again pulled Krish's thumb out of his mouth.

I think they need separate rooms. He suggested seriously.

Maan they are just kids. She protested. It's good if they stays together.

You sure? Maan asked knotting his brows.

Haan. She smiled snuggling closer to him. Your work done? She asked as he was working in the study on some project.

Yeah but not all work is finished. He smirked n within a second she was in his arms as they moved out of the kids' room to theirs.

He laid her on the bed, tossing the dubatta aside n covered her petite form with his hard one.

I love you Maan. She said lacing her fingers in his hairs as his lips hovered over hers.

I live for you. Their lips met into the softest kiss filled with her innocent love n his feral passion.

They parted so that he could peek into those eyes oozing with love. He pecked her forehead then they again kissed n lived happily ever after.




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STOP!! STOP!! Forgot our Cotton? At least the meagre creature now deserves some screen space. Well after the beast stole poor Cotton's mumma, he became very lonely as Geet wasn't able to spare him much time. So she brought him a tiny wifey named Roma, who was purely like him... white n fluffy.




At the very 1st first sight Cotton became latto on her n when she saw Cotton... Aaah can anyone ignore our cutie pie? They instantly fell in love n soon there were 5 mini Cottons roaming here n there in KM, much to Maan's dislike but Geet loved them all. That's how Cotton became a family man... oppsss... family dog n this was his happy ending.