Chapter 8 – Heat of Moment

Maan was now in 1st year IIT Mumbai- his 2nd semester will start after this break and thus he will be back from hostel for a week. Geet was done with her 8th grade final exam. So both were free these days. One had entered teenage and one at peak of teenage, almost crossing it over. Though her ruling him and he being irritated by her acts many a times, their naughty looks at each other continued, actually increased.

Maan had reached home late in the night and thus Ma’am was in her deep sleep. Maan reached and placed his attendance to Mohinder. Plumber was not in and there was some problem in garden sprinkler. Maan – the all-rounder of all task was given by Mohinder to look into it. It was nice sunny morning and Maan was enjoying his work in garden.

Maan was looking at sprinklers when Geet Ma’am, from her window of first floor room, saw her hero in garden in his vest and shorts. Ohhh he is back from hostel and was not in his boring Gym today. Great, she could not miss this chance. She looked around the house – Dad was in office, Mom busy in preparation of some ladies’ social get together, Brij Veerji was in Pune. Brij was in engineering college in Pune and Meera was busy in her 11th grade.

Geet looked herself in mirror. She was in pink tank top which reached above her abdomen and when her hands up it went pretty much more up to reveal her fresh teenage beauty and satin night suit shorts at bottom. Short was super short. Happy with her look for the Hero in garden she went downstairs with something in her hand.

Maan had fixed the issue and was now opening each sprinkler one by one which he had covered by his own ways. He had opened couple and was on the third one when his eye went on beauty dancing near the first sprinkler. He took few minutes to take the look. Smile formed on his face. He very well knew why she was here. He looked down to focus on his work and moved to fourth sprinkler. After this he will open all in one go. He settled to take a look when he felt her leg on bare part of his thigh. He smiled

“Move, need to finish this up” he said smiling, knowing very well she won’t.

Geet bent down and placed her both palms on his either shoulders. “you were checking me out” she said rubbing her leg on his bare thigh, sending thousands ripple down his veins.

“You were showing off, not to be ignored” he winked, she smiled.

She then hung pair of delicate anklet in her hand and showed him, as now along with her foot which were mercilessly rubbing his thigh, her knee of same leg was rubbing his cheek. Other leg was on ground

He raised his eyebrows to as what does she want. Gosh, she was tickling all his senses.

“Pehnaoo”

“Where?” he did not know if it was to go in hand or anywhere else

“These are anklets Budhu. It goes here” she showed her feet.

“Move, need to finish this up” he tried to shoo her

She sat down and brought her both hands on his cheeks, rubbing them with her fingers. What was Maan going thru with her sweet torture. Completely turned on. Only if it was on his capacity, he would have flattened her on ground and be on top of her. But that was all just the wish, he drank.

“you are not saying no to me. I have been saving this for you” she pouted. Maan knew he have no escape. He forwarded his hand for anklets.

He made her wear the anklets “Kya kya kerwati ho” he spoke in between.

“Hogaya” he looked at her, both blushing bad

“you need to tighten the hook with your teeth”

He shook his head “You really find ways”

“Karoo na” Maan sighed, she placed her leg on his knees and he pressed the hooks one by one with his teeth. His lips in process kissing her feet. Geet’s heart filled with joy.

“Khush abb” she bent down and placed kiss on his cheeks

“Missed you so much” she pouted “Was it so necessary to move out to hostel?”

He ignored her question “Now go change. Servants will start coming in”

Later Maan avoided to go to Geet as it was not needed. She had no exams. Meera was in 11th grade and he thought it is important to sit with her rather than taking craziness of his spoilt princess.

It had already been six days of Maan staying and he would go in a day. Maan being busy with Meera’s study and not giving her time has now gone in her head. It was lunch time and Geet was showing her temper on food. Maan looked at her and met her anger filled gaze. Her eyes were filled, she was somehow controlling. Later in evening Maan knew he cannot leave without meeting her. He went to her room and saw her struggling with her nail paints. She was irritated and it was all messed up.

“Only if you could have learned to do these yourself rather than making me expert in all these”

She looked at him and kept looking. Her eyes filled with anger and longing

“Why do you care now. IIT Mumbai… why will you” he shook his head

“Go sit, I will do” she had big smile on her face. How badly she had missed his pampering these days.

He sat down, made her sit on chair and first cleaned her nails of hands and feet. Geet could not hold the distance. She sat down on her knees next to him and hugged him tight.

“Why do you trouble me?” Maan sensed Geet may anytime go in different direction

“Geet come, I will do your nails… hmm”

Geet separated and looked at him lovingly “Maan can we try”

“No no no… we are not trying anything Geet. I will be leaving tomorrow so nothing”

“I wanna kiss you. I see in movies; it looks so interesting”

“No Geet no way. It’s not your age”

But now Geet was not listening. “I will be 9th grader now” and she rolled her tongue on his lips “Geet move I say”

She held him tight for support and bit his lips softly “Geet stop” but as he spoke Geet pushed her tongue inside his mouth. Maan definitely was not approving this for Geet. He tried to remove her but she was all lost in her world of Maan, his taste. Maan was now angry as she was just forcing to do something not acceptable to him for her age. Geet took his lips within hers and next she was falling on ground with hard slap on her cheek.

It took few seconds for both to realize what happened. Maan would never ever do this to Geet and Geet could not accept Maan doing this to her. No one has slapped her and this was Maan, the one who runs on her wish. He slapped her ego and it was so unacceptable.

“Sorry, I am sorry princess… don’t know how it all happened” Maan could not believe how could he but Geet’s eye was filled of tears of fire

“Sorry sorry” he went near her, not knowing what to do. She pushed him away

“You definitely will be sorry now. How dare you Maan. I am going to Dad”

“No no… please no. You are my princess, right. Don’t do this, please”

“No, you see now” He held her hand

“I am all yours you know, right? It was all for you” But Geet pushed him and ran to her parents, Maan ran behind

“Dad… Maan slapped me” Mohinder temper rose. How could he.

As he saw Maan, he got up and slapped him twice and hard. Held his collar and roared “How dare you?”

Ranoo chided him as well. “You are leaving tomorrow morning.”

Maan quietly left but now Geet was scared. If they stop Maan from meeting her then?

“Dad Dad it was not Maan’s fault. It’s all my fault”

Mohinder looked at Geet in anger “Geet I know Maan will never do anything like this unless you push him to edge. But that slap on you is not acceptable”

But Geet was restless like crazy “You will not stop Maan from… dad he can never hurt me” Mohinder could see the restlessness and craziness of Geet. Maan could never hurt Geet he knew and he very well knew Maan must even now, would have only saved Geet from her own deed.

“Okay but he need to leave now. And you learn to behave Geet.” he warned.

Next morning 6 am, Maan was placing his clothes in his bag to leave as early as possible. Geet quietly came and sat on bed. He saw but ignored, kept busy packing

“Suno Na” Maan simply continued packing. Keeping his books etc.

“I accepted to Dad, my mistake.” “What? Why?” he sat on bed frustrated

Geet came and held his hand “You won’t stop meeting me… Dad agreed”

Maan kept quiet for long but Geet could not bear “Bolo Naaa”

“What do I say… now I won’t say anything you do to me. I am sorry I did once. It was for you not for me. Do you allow me to leave now”? He was so frustrated; she did not understand anything.

“Ma-aan, I know” she was about to continue but Maan cut her in between “Thanks you’re your permission…Bye now.”