Enchanted – Kashish

Maan felt like waiting in bed for eternity. As they entered their bedroom, Maan looked at her with a smile and raised his eyebrows, kinda challenging her. Since then his wife was in the washroom. He was mentally scolding himself for it. Had he not challenged her, he would have by now enjoyed her with whatever limited access he had to her. 

He had already changed to his tracks and round neck Tee and sleeves tightening on his arms, giving a proper view of his well toned muscles flexing out.

Geet had paced long inside the huge, well decorated exotic bathroom “Show excitement at night, how? what does he expect” Geet definitely did not want to look like a fool or child to her husband. She wanted to match her husband in his passion but the poor girl was lame, in this matter. And her husband, little too smart. 

After waiting patiently for his wife’s appearance, Maan at last took his laptop to check the status of some important matters. 

Washroom door knob clicked and slightly opened, hitting the feminine fragrance to his nostrils and taking all his attention. But why was she taking so long to come out? His wife has power to kill him by her stupid innocent act and that’s what she was doing. 

The Door opened a little more and there appeared one bare wet, Pinkish white leg. Water droplets flowing freely, making the mighty Raja sahib drink his saliva. What is she up to? Slowly she made her complete appearance, wrapped in white towel. Wet curly hair, spread messily on her bare shoulders, making water droplets fall freely and reaching the forbidden area, he was prohibited temporarily. The towel started just from where her bulge started and ended at her mid thighs. But his eyes stuck on her face which was red from shyness and her beautiful hazel eyes fixed on his face, blinking in between. 

Geet had somehow gathered courage to match his level, but now as his looks are fixed on her, scanning her from top to bottom, her feet have glued to the floor. Finding her not moving an inch, Maan got up to close the distance, his heart racing, making him feel like a teenager. THIS GIRL!!

Geet clutched the sides of her towels, why does he have to be this badly handsome even in his night casual dress. His well toned muscles popping out from every place, clinging to his clothes, popping out from where his sleeves ended and his dark brown eyes never moving away from her. 

He reached her, his hand crossed on his chest “Excited?” he asked with all calmness on his face, only he knew how it was racing inside. He had always believed no one had the power to make him feel he was not in control of the situation but his own belief was shaking now, in front of her.

She smiled in return for his question. Maan bent down and picked her in his arms. Small ride, wrapped in towel, from washroom door to the bed, in arms on her husband, Geet was in dreamland.He took all his time to lay her on bed and slowly slipped beside her, almost on top of her, from the side. He admired her beautiful face from close, as she was busy in the same, to his handsome face. He was buying time to calm his racing heart.

She could feel the heat, the heat of badly wanting to be crushed by him, in anyways he wishes. But he simply placed her curls behind her ear, making her yearn even more for him.

“So you have decided to test me in all ways?” he asked in his sexy voice and sensual looks on her face. Why does his looks have to be so intense?

“What did I do?” words barely came out of her as wanting to be under his strong body was volcanic. Desire – she was experiencing it for the first time.

“That’s the problem, you don’t even know what you do.” he bent down and rolled his tongue on her pink lips. Geet gasped, as want to melt by his touch was high, for the first time understanding what the need meant. She parted her lips, closed her eyes and hands down, giving her whole self to him. He bit her lips “Aaaa” and she pulled him closer. Her hand grabbed the bottom of  his Tee and pulled it up, he helped by removing it completely, giving her a full view of his Greek God like physique from close proximity. He pushed his tongue inside her, gave a slight lift to her head, she helped him by closing in even more. Their lips fought as her hand tightened around his neck, feeling the heat of his bare body as it made slight contact with her bare part. His strong hand crushed the soft skin of her back as he lifted her, making her almost lose her contact with the bed and be supported in air by the hold of his both strong hand on her back. Geet was like a doll, craving to be played by him, anyway he wished.

Maan moved out of their deep kiss and moved down to the crook of her neck, giving open mouth wet kisses through her chin to the valley of her neck, which became more hollow as she was trying to control her desire. Geet was completely in submission mode, lost in his world of passion. Desire overflowing Maan crushed her bulge above her breast “uummm” she moaned as she felt his hardness above her part which was hot with tons of sensation there. 

In need of more and full of submission, Geet held his hand and placed it at the border of her towel. This brough Maan in a sense. 

He separated and looked at her face flushed with passion “Go change. You will catch cold”, himself sat and turned

She sat down and held his shoulder, indicating her desire.

“Just two more months. It’s already tough, don’t make it impossible Geet” Geet came closer and hugged him tight. Geet was falling more and more, every moment for her husband

“I love you” came out as a moan as she pressed a long kiss on his back, embracing his bare body with her arms. He could feel, she was all drowned in a rain of passion and her inhibitions were all long gone. The heat of feel along with their body transpired between them.

*******

A week passed with Geet being busy in Rajji’s work and her college and Maan getting held up with his own responsibilities.

Like most days, it was a hell packed busy day for Maan.Maan entered his cabin at 8pm in the evening, only to get a view of his beautiful wife, sleeping peacefully on his chair. What else can he ask after the whole mentally tiresome day. No, nothing specific to make him tired but in general he had a number of responsibilities , all critical that his days have to be mentally exhausting. This was the case after delegating slightest of lower priority to his other loyal, Vicky being next to him. 

It was the evening of September, Neither very cold nor hot but Air conditioner made it pleasant for Geet to fall asleep in his chair, her hunger added to it. Maan was lost in the view, he loosened his tie as his eyes were fixed on a strand of her curls dancing on her smooth soft white skin due to fan air falling on them. Her mere presence brings urge to get out of his formal self, both physically and mentally. 

But then realization hit him, the way she was sleeping said she had been waiting for him since long. How long? And then his eyes went on how she was dressed in a formal suit. Geet made sure to keep up to her husband’s classy reputation and just not come like anyone. He will not ask her to change her ways but then was it not her responsibility to take care of his reputation and title of Rani Sahiba and owner’s wife. She had first decided to wear light blue organza Sari but then his words ‘Why do you  always wear saree to impress me’ made her change her decision.

He hated to do it but he had to wake her up. “Geet” he patted her shoulder. Geet’s sleep broke and it took her a while to realize where she was and how and when she landed here. Then seeing herself on his chair and him standing she immediately got up, losing her balance a bit, giving her hubby a chance to hold her and make her straight.

“Easy, you here? When did you come?”  Geet smiled at his question. Geet had reached his cabin at 10 am. She wanted to surprise him and mainly needed his signature on fund approval for Rajji. She has done all the steps but for this she needed his signature. She is not the owner of any fund  and that has to come through him. It was the first time she was coming here with the feel of his wife so she took all effort to present herself in that Avatar. She had a light breakfast as she wanted to have lunch with her hubby today in his office.

Geet had been waiting since then, every hour thinking, okay now his meeting will end and he will be here. She found that he was in office, so like any normal human, she thought he would sooner or later make his appearance. But Alas, her husband was a hell busy person with various things to look into. Everytime, she felt hungry, she stopped the urge to order something, thinking what if she finishes her lunch and there he is. She did not want to miss the chance by the edge of it.

Maan left her and removed his blazer and unbuttoned his top two buttons to relax himself. The office was almost empty. Geet was lost observing his actions, his movements, his features, his damn something something, which makes her crazy. 

Even in the same house, her husband’s busy schedule made them miss seeing each other for the gap of three to four days. This time it went up to a  week. So Geet was excited to come to his office and now busy admiring his loosening himself.

He raised his eyebrows “When did you come?” and he pulled her to him by his hand around her petite waist, Geet willingly let him. How blissful it was to be in his strong arms.

“In the evening” She looked down, as she lied. Not wanting to guilt trip him.

He jerked her closer to him “I can tell that’s not true. Why are you stealing your eyes? tell me how long have I been making you wait” Geet placed her forehead on his chest to feel his protective closeness.

“I had to come to you for some important work but then I wanted to surprise you. In excitement, I didn’t check your availability”

“If I am in office, you will never get my availability. You should have dropped the message”

“You don’t check messages during meetings, I know” She was playing with his buttons, cherishing his closeness

“But I check during the transition. Anyways, when did you come exactly?”

“Morning around ten” she could not lie further. 

“Ten?, then did you have lunch here alone?” 

“Aap choriye naa. Take this, I need your approval by today on this. For this,  anyways I had to wait for you.”

“You did not have your lunch?” He ignored the other part which she was making as important.

“Didn’t want to miss having it with you” Realization sink in Maan, she had nothing since morning till this late. 

He separated her “Are you out of your mind? And what was the problem in dropping one message?” He was really upset by her stupidity. He knew she did it out of her childish love for him but he cannot approve of this act.

“I did not want to behave like childish wife who trouble her husband with messages and demands in mid of his work”

“Childish? hnn? this, what you did today was most childish, samjhi tum” he took his cell and reserved their seats in the restaurant. He was showering his angry dagger at her but all Geet could see was his care, and all her day’s effort became worth it. Unexpectedly to him, she hugged him, her hand around his broad chest, like a baby “I love you”

He ignored her I love you “You are not doing any such thing again , promise”

“I will try, can’t promise” Maan shied 

They were on  their way to restaurant “Now tell me, what was that important work”

Geet proudly forwarded him the paper “This? I have done all Rajji’s work. Got acceptance, confirmation all. This fund, I needed your signature” It was then Maan realized, Geet has no fund of her own. She is his wife, he owns a fortune and his wife has to wait the whole day for this small fund from him. How could he, out of all, miss on this?

“You do not need my signature for any fund. Any funding you wish to do for anyone, you will do with your authority”

“But I? how?” Maan gave a faint smile, feeling bad he never thought about it.

“Let’s enjoy our dinner now. Don’t know about you but I am very hungry” 

Maan had some work to finish up and he needed to be in study but he let it go this night. She had been waiting the whole day to spend some time with him, he can’t be arrogant to ignore her effort and wish. But sleeping with her was risky in other ways. He simply cozied her in his arms and Geet pushed herself to get closer to him. Maan shook his head and closed his eyes.

****** 

Next morning Geet came with coffee for hubby and tea for herself. But he was busy with a series of calls.

She handed him coffee in his hand, he took it and kissed her cheek between his ongoing call and gave a wink. Only this much and Geet was in cloud nine, blushed hard.  Geet looked at him again and he was back to his serious mode talk. This him was completely exclusive for her, she knew that by now. As when she would see him talking or dealing with anyone, he would be the same boring, serious mode with responsibilities of grandfathers.

At breakfast –  “Geet tomorrow you are leaving for Kalsia. Inform in your college, they will be fine”

She knew, if Raja Sahib had said his wife needed time off, who would not manage. He could also manage to get her to Post graduate without attending college but as she wanted to lead that life of college, he did not interfere. Also proper education was important and not to be mocked. But authority can come in use when needed.

“Suddenly? for how long?” She was actually missing Dadima and Kalsia. There was that vibe of Kalsia and how close it was to Raja Sahib that it automatically became a favorite of Geet as well.

“Fifteen days. I will be there on Thursday, we have to go through some legal documentation”

“Legal documentation?” Geet’s heart as if slipped, fear engulfed her

“Yes, it’s high time and it’s needed”

“You are divorcing me?” her voice choked. Maan looked at her and burst laughing holding his abdomen and shook his head. He calmed down after a while. Geet’s eyes were welled up with tears and her face red with anger. Maan realized he went a little overboard in making fun of her fear.

“Geet” he placed hand on her shoulder. Geet just moved her shoulder in a circle for him to remove his hand. She respected him so much, that it was not in her to jerk his hand away.

Maan held her cheeks in his palm, she turned away but he again turned her to face him “Sorry. The laugh was for your innocence. Never meant to hurt your feelings, I can’t. You know that. And how can you even think in that direction, aisa lagta hai tumhe”

Tears flowed down her cheeks “I will die” Maan immediately placed a finger on her lips “Don’t. Dare say that. I am tying the knot in one and half months again. How do I find a girl so soon?” Sudden shine and smile formed on her face.

“Really?” “Of course, waiting for that first night to come” he shrugged his shoulder

“Legal documentation you said” 

“You will be equal partner in all my personal properties”

“No-No, i don’t need.” He kept looking at her and it simply meant he has already decided

“No please, I am fine this way. Properties and all no. Please no”

He got up, patted her shoulder “Start packing for fifteen days. This will be done in Kalsia in front of Dadima.”