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As they all took there respectable position on the breakfast table, the atmosphere was filled with awkwardness for maan and geet. Her eyes could not ignore the presence of the man who was so close to her few minutes back. The thought bothered geet about how she sat in front of him naked. Completely naked! The thought it self ignited a fire in the core of her body and became visible with her red cheek. She was sweating in the presence of air conditioner and Naintara’s look bothered her further, who was showing a look of- I KNOW EVERYTHING… WITHOUT EVEN ASKING YOU!
Maan kept staring at his new wife now and than. Geet couldn’t guess what was in his mind, 3rd day in there marriage and she barely knows him and here he is, throwing him self on her.
‘One more Night… Geet’. She inhaled deep breath and consoled her self. ‘Twomoro your flight is at 6 … So you probably have to leave mid night… So it’s just tonight… If she can some how pass tonight… Than that’s it’ geet kept repeating her escape to her self. She tried her best to ignore there unexpected night.
During the day, Maan was mostly in his room, doing some odd work… Writing something in his diaries that Geet barely cared about. She brought in his coffee, and started to pack her cloths for later on.
‘your flight is 2moro right?’ Maan questioned her from other side of the room.
Geet nodes silently.
‘Have you packed everything?’
‘Nearly… I have all my cloths back home, it’s Just few of my favorites…’ Geet paused for few second. ‘are you back to work!’
‘umm- yes…’ Maan replied while his eyes were glued to the laptop and writing something in his Diary.
That was there conversation. Geet looked way, leaving him with his work. She wasn’t sure what to ask. When he tries to extend a conversation between them, she ignores and now it’s him… But he is busy. Geet remembered her NAN words again when she used to ask how was there day to say life… And the reply was, they had minimal conversation. & she could see same fate for her to.
Love… The word seems mockery!
Later that night… Maan again cupped her from the back. But this time he played with her hand. Touching various parts of his body. Somewhere she was shaking and feeling bit uneasy…
‘turn around Geet…’
Geet hesitated for a minute, than with a smile she spines around. A forceful smile. She didn’t want to make him upset, specially refuge after refuge to consummate there relationship. She just require some time… That’s it!
Maan pulled her close. He took her hand and snaked it around him, than coordinated where to touch in his body. Geet in little fear tried to nudge her hand off realizing where he was taking her hand. It was going down and down to his private. Than suddenly she felt the lining of his boxer, he pushed it down and than took it off. Geets body temperature increased instantly realizing he was there fully naked.
‘don’t worry- we won’t do it fully!’ he whispered in her ear.
Geets rapid heart beats wasn’t thinking of stopping. Her hand felt the top of his manhood. Oh god! Geet bite her lips. Her hand went down and down until her hand cupped his hardness fully.. Geet kept mum. She drank her saliva as the feeling of his large manhood felt different. He made her stroke up and down with her hand.
‘won’t you gripe it tight?’ he teased in a sensual voice, Geet did as she was told, holding it tight, she moved up and down, while her nose stroked his face and her curve teased his chest…
There was awkwardness in the air. She have never done this to even her self let alone someone els… But they couldn’t consummate there relationship now… And pleasure had to be out someway, and if it’s this way, and avoids her having sex with him, than be it. His hand came up, pulled her dress to feel her curve. Geet moaned instantly, with Maan. His facial reaction clearly indicated how much he was enjoying her warm hand on his hard manhood…
Maan one by one took her button off, taking her cloths off instantly. Geet moaned, and whispered his name in a Rhythm… After about 5 minutes of gentle message Maan came, knowing he was at the edge of feeling his orgasm…
After they were done, Maan scooped her in his arm and carried there naked body in bathroom… Cleaning…
Last day, before Geet were leaving for the airport, Geet was on top of Maan, making out. She couldn’t deny that she was enjoying his every touch… But still somewhere she didn’t want to consummate, yet… But she wondered how he will satisfy him self in there gap…
‘Hmm…’ Maan whispered in her mouth, while nibbling on his lower lips.
Geet didn’t reply, but instead she kissed his cheek, indicating what’s wrong
As the airport came… Geet looked at Maan, who barely showed any reaction… He gave her an hug and off she went…
Geet walked out of the air port, she was waiting for her friends however she found another guy with her.
‘Zara!’ she smiled and hugged her tight. ‘At last home!’
‘you go girl. You sure are! & I hard you are married?’ she questioned like accusation. ‘why you didn’t tell me over the phone?’
Geet looked at her in surprise, ‘how did you know?’
‘this guy told me!’
Geet looked at a tall English man. ‘your husband have told me to pick you up and drop you to your new house!’
Geet pulled her eye brow up along with her friend.
‘yes mam. Your husband brought it near university, so it’s close to you!’
Zara nearly fainted. They are only student and house in England, specially near university…
‘is whole thing paid? I mean does she have to pay anything?’
Geet looked at Zara with embarrassment and than at the man. ‘shhh…!’
‘no mam. It’s paid, and all the house bill, starting from electricity to insurance, everything is under direct debit, under his account!’
‘omg! How many room do you have?’
Geet pulled Zara’s hand to be quit!
‘4 bedroom mam! Shall we go!’
Geet was little taken back. She questioned how rich is he exactly. Once she entered the area and than the flat, she knew instantly, it cost over 2 million… Zara were about to have an heart stack, as all the furniture were in there, everything were nicely decorated… Everything looked so beautiful.
Zara looked at Geet with a goofy smile. ‘you are not planning to leave alone! Are you. I mean it’s to big and you might be scared!
Geet looked at the man, who handed her the house key and left.
‘I- I don’t know. This is not my house! I-I…’ Geets eye fell on a note on the marbel dinning table. Zara went around looking in each bedroom, while she slowly opened the envelope with little note.
‘a wedding gift to mrs Geet Khurana…
From Maan Khurana…
Geet in little embarrassment looked down… Little shy… Little embarrassed as his name brings there different night…
‘oh-oh… So can I stay?’ Zara distracts. It saves us looking for new house!’
‘I have to call him to say thank you and ask!’ Geet informed Zara.
She took her phone out, but before she could dial, Maan was called.
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