After coming from the Handa palace..
Geet stormed into their bedroom followed by an anxious Maan.. he was worried for his young wife. Tonight has definitely been a hard blow on her. Their life has been on a roller coster ride ever since their eyes met each other. And after tonight he is actually worried for his girl. How she’s gonna cope with the truth when he himself is having trouble mustering the truth about the handas.
Geet… his geet… grand daughter of the great Handa.Its just too much to ask for this night. He would have called the cops on them if Mrs. Handa hadn’t showed them the photos of geet’s parents. They look exactly like her!the uncanny resemblance between mother and daughter is insane. Her mother was a foreigner… persian to be exact and the unmatched religious marriage between geet’s parents was something which Geet’s grandparents and the olders couldn’t approve. Geet was 9month old baby when her father decided to break the secret by coming to india with geet and hafsa (geet’s mother ) .
Shock would have been an understatement which their family had gotten into.The traditional shiekhs are someone who usually do not negotiate with their culture and this incident had been considered as violation of the traditional beliefs by the extremists.Unfortunately for geet her grandparents didnt even let her step into the house. They had to return from their doorsteps for the “betrayal” that they had caused. Mr and Mrs. Handa were weeping like a baby recalling the day when he dethroned him as his own son and told them to go away without even glancing at the little baby geet. Then the terrible road accident.. causing their beloved youngest son and their daughter in law to die on spot and drown while the body of the baby were never found. Till today the little baby’s cries from the doorstep echoed in their ears. Miserably weeping Mr.Handa tried to hold on to geet’s face… where both Maan and Geet stood rooted. Mortified.
Suddenly Geet pushed Mr.Handa and just ran…ran like a scared deer. And on instincts Maan ran after her. He was shocked… but not shocked enough to helplessly see her go away from him.
Without saying anything Maan dashed after her and got on the driving seat when geet shakingly signed him to take her home. The ride has surrounded them with an uncomfortable silence with lot of tension between them. Geet was shaking.Maan could gather her emotions like an open book… anger, hurt, frustation, betrayal were evidently showing.
When Maan pulled over their porch geet hurriedly got off and dashed to their home. Maan also followed her… understanding the fact that she needs time and space to process the situation. So he eased out his tie while watching geet going up to their room running by the stairs.
He sighed heavily and went into the kitchen making a sandwich for her as they couldn’t have the time to have any food there..Mrs.Handa was so overwhelmed by his geet’s presence that she couldn’t control her emotions and spilled the beans before geet could have her first bite.
Grabbing the sandwiches in a box he went to their room where geet’s weeping were easily heard fron tge doorstep. He rubbed his neck with this palm.. not knowing how he’s gonna comfort her… what has happened shouldn’t have happend with her. Its a total injustice towards her. He showly went in the room and closed the door.
Geet was laying on her bed hiding her face in her pillow and crying her heart out. Even in this bizzare state she managed to look like a white fairy. HE slowly approached her and gently rubbed her exposed back. Her crying lessened and she sat up and faced him looking down. Her kajal was smuged lips were red… nose was red.. she looked like a mess… but still the most beautiful mess he had ever seen. He gently cupped her cheek with his hand and caress away her tears with his thumb. He nodded a no sadly and pressed a kiss on her forehead. She looked up at his with her big doe eyes and nodded. He Got up and came back with some cotton balls and makeup removers.He dumped the cotton with it and slowly cleaned her makeups… he kept looking at him with her big eyes which made him shiver with passion… her simple gaze turns him on… how the f**k has he controlled around her all these times. Gulping down he finished up his work on her face and planted a soft kiss on her smooth soft yet cold cheek and got up and closed the light. “You need proper rest geet. Ill be in the study doing some. Works…we will talk about what happened tonight tomorrow. Try to have a sleep and a freash mind… whatever descision you take I’ll obey. “
He entered the study and sat down on the large couch.He was frustated with the fact that geet has a family now and if she wants she can leave him. The insecured heart of his was restless with the topic of geet going away to live with her grandparents. What would he do then?? He would get mad if he losses geet. IF they knew what troubles geet had gone through because of him.. no grandparents would let their grandkids be with that person. He sighed and rubbed his face with his palms. He doesnt know how long he’s been in that pose when he heared the room’s door closed. He looked up and saw geet standing on the door looking at him. “Do you need anything… You should be sleeping now its already late.. “he mumured but stopped when he saw her coming towards him with a fast pace. Before he could corelate anything she sat on his lap facing him stradling his hip with hers… she wrapped her legs around his waist and hold his shoulders with a strong grip and captured his lips in a bity kiss. his breath hitched as he never in his life expected the day would end like this. He breathed out a shaky groan responding to her rough kiss with more eagerness feeling geet is buttoning off her shirt. He tried to grab her hands to lock their fingers but geet grabbed his palms and put them on her hips… he let out an animalistic snarl while sqeezing his grip on her hips pulling her more close making the kiss more intense. Geet pulled her swollen lips out of his rough ones with force as he wasnt willing to let go.. she moved her teeth to his jaw down the throat biting towards his adams apple… he let out a shaky breath when he felt her muffled hand on his belt’s buckle. His shirt was long gone… and pants were in the process of going away he looked at her in a dark stare… undressing her with his eyes… his eyes locked on her beautiful breasts covered with a tight sleeveless genji. He can point out her erect buds screaming for his touch… he wasted no time and tackled her down on the couch placing her under him and biting her lower lip with a fierce passion… he was almost naked when she was fully clothed. Its not fair.
“You’re such a tease geet…”He mumured while going down on her chest.”you’re such a turn on… its unhealthy for me “pulling her genji’s head down to expose her soft and heaving chest.exposed to his naked eyes… and hungry mouth.he pulled on his hair roughly when he sucked on her mound despareately while grabbing her hips and reaching down for her shorts. Pulling it down he start going down kissing down to her lower region. Geet let out a moan and caressed his excited manhood with her feet.
Their grabing groping moaning ruffling groaning came to an abrupt hault when the savant knocked on the door On the other side mercilessly telling Mr. And Mrs.Handa came to their house waiting in the living room.
geet looked beyond raged glaring at the door and looking Back angrily at maan. Maan let out a shaky small laugh seeing her fierce kitten… well firece.
“We should talk to them… this needs to be figured out jaan “he said while planting a kiss on her hair and covering up her chest with her genji pulling up. She let out an annoyed huff and punched him aimlessly on his chest.”ow ow ow ouch geet! “He whinned and rubbed her chest while seeing her walking away with a angry mood. “Oh now ur talking out sexual frustations on me?? Didn’t think about how ive done it so far with you! “He laughed and geet glared at him before leaving the room.
He sighed and looked down at himself…almost naked… hair ruffled and bothered and excited. he sighed again and buttoned his pants. This little kitten of his has had him wrapped around her pinky.
Time to get focused and deal with the fact that is here now. Our “naughty time ” can wait an hour or two. He thought with a smug stupid smile on his face while getting dressed up properly.