Enchanted – Chapter 51

Geet came to him, seeing him this worried, she could not hold back

“What happened Maan, something important”

“Yeah, but you go get ready. I will try to not forget it this time” but Geet instead came closer

“Maan, what happened?” She had her hand on his cheeks. Maan looked at her and next moment she was laying on the bed and Maan on top of her

“Maan” she pouted her face in anger. Maan laughed and dipped himself into her to enjoy her sexy freshness

“Not fair… you cheated”

“All is fair in love and war” he dipped himself further into her.

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Maan and Geet settled into Raja Saheb’s private jet, renowned for its exclusivity and distinctive amenities. The aircraft had been showcased in numerous documentaries and television programs, highlighting its luxurious and expensive interior. It also held licenses for multiple countries.

For Geet, it was her first time stepping into this jet. The entrance left her in awe, and as she ventured inside, she was astonished by the exquisite design and the multitude of amenities. She could hardly believe that any vehicle could be so beautifully crafted and equipped. 

“Is this for real?” she looked at Maan, who smiled at her

“You own it?” She blinked in surprise as he gazed at his innocent wife, who remained true to herself. Wasn’t that one of the things that attracted him to her the most?

“Hann main bhi na Jhalli hoon bilkul. You are Raja saheb, one of the richest. Aapka nahi hoga toh kiska hoga” she hit her head. Maan without a word, simply pulled her tight in his embrace

“You are my most precious treasure. All these are meaningless if you are not around, samjhi tum” Geet nestled even closer against his broad chest.

“And now, everything here is for your comfort. I feel truly blessed that you can enjoy these luxuries, which makes them all the more meaningful to me. Just promise to stay close to my heart like this always.”

“Your love for me is my treasure, being in your arms is a blessing. Still I know you are Raja Saheb first and I will never come between your duties as Raja Saheb to Kalsia”

“Your love is my greatest treasure, and being in your arms is a true blessing. Yet I understand that you are Raja Saheb first, and I promise to never stand in the way of your duties to Kalsia.”

Maan separated her a bit so they can look into each other’s eyes

“Geet, Kalsia is independent of the royals. My role is simply to support their needs. The region is already thriving, with young people earning good degrees and working to advance Kalsia. They don’t truly need me; they just love me as their king, which is why I engage with them and listen to their concerns. It’s an old legacy that they, especially Dadima, are reluctant to let go of. My position is more about a feel-good factor than necessity. But know this: nothing, absolutely nothing, comes before you for me. My love and responsibility towards you outweigh everything else in this world. It may seem right or wrong to others, but that’s the truth.”

She looked up at him, “I also have a wife’s duty to do.”

“For that, just do what makes your husband happy” he raised his eyebrows teasing her

Geet smiled and blushed. This was something about her that has power to captivate his heart

“Come, I will show you around“

Geet followed her hubby and her surprise and excitement came out in the form of various words of excitement.

Maan and Geet settled into the jet, and as it took off, Geet gazed out the window. Maan wrapped his arm around her waist, placed a gentle kiss on her cheek, and rested his chin on her shoulder.

“Now for this whole trip forget everything and just be mine”

“I am every moment yours and just yours. Do you have any tiniest bit doubt on that”

“I understand, but I want you to focus solely on spending time with me—leave thoughts of my family and my duties as Raja Saheb behind. This trip is just for us, and I want us to create some unforgettable memories together.” Geet turned to him

“I promise, only you and me.” she turned and hugged him

“Maan get you hand out” “Unn hunn” and he kept sliding his hand more inside her pulling her closer

“Maa-aan, choriye na”

“Okayy, if you want so” he got out his hand off her and separated himself,filling her with an uneasy void.

Geet looked at him confused and looked at the distance he had created. She immediately grabbed his hand and pulled him closer.

“Khabardar, even if you try making this distance. Jaan nikalti hai meri”

“No, you asked me to stay away. I am fine, you enjoy your ride” Maan teased her smiling within

“Aap na… chadddo” Frustrated by his antics, Geet turned away to gaze out the window, her irritation evident. Just then, the seat began to recline, and she glanced back at Maan, surprised to find it fully horizontal. Before she knew it, she had fallen back to lie down. Before she could understand, Maan was on top of her, showcasing his big smile.

Geet pouted “How dare you think I can be an inch away from you” And he dipped his nose in the crook of her neck

“Maan, someone will come. This is not our bedroom” Geet said in a low voice, already losing herself in his closeness, he was all over her, his body pressing to her soft ones and his hands making it’s way inside her clothes

“This is our private jet darling, no one dares to enter this cabin without the bell or unless we ring the bell” and his sleek fingers already started lifting her shirt off her. Geet was blushing. How many times have they made love, still his closeness did new things to her every time. 

Maan did not wait for his shy wife to take action, so he himself unbuttoned his own shirt and covered her soft petite nude torso from his broad structure as he placed his bare top on hers, making their skin talk to each other.  

“Hmm, I know, you only love me for this” she showed fake anger as her body curled in different forms due to the kisses that he was planting all over her sensually

“Ohhh you are so right darling. I love this piece from top to bottom” he said teasing her further, placing a deep smooch in the valley of her bulges

“Bataaon kaise”

“Nahi janna mujhe… aahhh aaah” came out between her anger as he rolled his tongue around pink tip of one curve while the other one got pressed between his fingers. Geet’s hand on his back were already digging nails on his skin

“Let me tell you” Maan moved up and pressed a kiss on top of her forehead 

“Love this mind of yours which can only think of keeping me happy. Which is capable of keeping no  grudges even against who has been harsh on you”

“All are my own, how can I keep grudges against my owns”

“See, why I love this piece of you” Maan moved down to her eyes and pressed his lips on  both her eyes one by one

“Love them for the love that they shower on me. The way they drown me in them, making me see how they have made my life so beautiful” He pressed soft kiss on the tip of her nose and then proceeded to press his lips on her soft petals

“Maan, just let it be. I know”

“Unn hnn… Now you will know why I love you from top to bottom. Your ‘just love me for this’ is universe for me”

Geet hugged him tight. Maan kept rolling his tongue around her lips, then nibbled at them in leisure, making her open them wide to push his tongue inside , rolling and sucking her. He lifted his face to witness her flushed face, completely in love with him. Maan brought a teasing, naughty smile on his face

“I love this, for innumerable things. One,  the way it talks to the ceiling” she hit him

“To Babaji” she corrected

“For the beautiful silly out of box talks that it makes, taking me away from the pressure of life” she pouted

“This cute pout, which takes my heart away” “Maa-aan”

“The unfiltered love that it showers on me, with sweet innocent words of love”

“The way it never speaks anything to hurt anyone

“Above all, the giggles that it makes, making the sky around me filled with rain of beautiful flowers”

Maan went down kissing each spot of hers and then placed a kiss on her chest

“The way it beats for me, making me feel so special, as if I am the most important person in this universe”

“You are most important and there is nothing above you,” Geet said. “I am sorry” Lost Maan felt cry in her voice

“Jaan?”

“I am sorry to make your love sound so limited with my words.”

“Silly. I was just using it as my chance to kiss you on each spot” he laughed off. But that didn’t lessen her admiration for the way he loved everything about her. How he made a simple girl like her so special in his life. Her precious Raja Sheb, her Maan – she is so precious to him. She needed nothing, absolutely nothing more than this in this world.

Soon Maan lost his sanity around his beautiful wife, who not only tantalized his senses with her beauty but her innocent talks simply triggered him to shower his raw love on her.

Maan had been moving inside Geet, in all ways. They were filled with sweat with the passionate raw love making. 

He laid beside her cuddling her into his embrace “So, howz the start of our honeymoon?”

Geet leisurely made patterns of heart on his chest and kissed there. That was her sweet answer – simply being lost in him.

Later, they freshened up, and Geet explored the exclusive, uniquely designed jet. She was once again in awe of its remarkable facilities. They enjoyed a warm meal in the elegant dining area, and despite being in the air, it felt as comfortable as home. This was how Maan traveled; his team was skilled at preparing meals in any situation, tailored to his preferences. His PA would gather details about his trips, and the entire team was dedicated to ensuring his comfort. Now, they were also well-acquainted with Rani Sahiba’s tastes and habits, which were efficiently accommodated.

“Maan this is so good. We are in the air, still having warm home food” she said with excitement. Maan loved that about her. After living with him for around one and half years, leading a luxurious life, being a queen to people, still she never left her originality. Never placed a facade of being a Queen. She maintained her elegance where required but internally preserved her originality. Especially in front of him, she was an open book.

Their first stop was European regions. Their stay was booked for a week in the top rated beach from Resort is Greece. The resort had every facilities but the best feature was it preserved the natural feel of Greece, making the stay dreamy

“Maan this place is sooooo beautiful. Everything, this city, this resort, everything”

“You liked its entry?”

“Like it? It’s dreamy.” Geet said excitedly and then kept looking around

“Maan” she called out “Hmm”

“This place is so romantic”

 He looked at her “I am getting your hints. Mere karreb aane ka bahan chahiye bas tumhe” She pouted and he pulled her to him

“Don’t worry Biwi.I have booked one whole lobby for us. It has a private porch as well. Come, let’s look for that porch first” 

“What??? What are we going to do with the whole lobby?”

“Romance” he pulled her even closer as they walked inside, making her blush with his words and the whole feel of it

And together they entered the lobby privately booked for them and looking at the wonderful interior found their way to the porch. The view was ecstatic. The porch had two big swimming pools. The Surroundings were designed to preserve nature’s feel. It opened to the private beach. This was the best view from the Resort. 

Together, they stepped into the lobby that had been privately booked for them, observing the exquisite interior as they made their way to the porch. The view was breathtaking. The porch featured two expansive swimming pools, and the surroundings were designed to embrace the essence of nature. It opened up to a private beach, offering the best view at the resort.

Geet placed her hands on her mouth to control her child like excitement and looked at Maan. Maan raised his eyebrows in a teasing way

“Kya irada hai, day and night here” he winked

“Maan” she hit him on his chest

After spending a couple of hours on the porch itself, sitting at the edge of the pool, hand in hand, with their legs dipped in the pool around the beautiful view of the beach, they finally got up to get some rest in the bedroom. 

It was a beautiful interior, with the feeling cave-like look yet fully modern with facilities. Though Maan’s own bedrooms in KM or Kalsia were unique. This was unique for vacation time.

Next couple of days Maan had invites from his European Region Business group . It was not any formal business meeting but evening parties thrown by other biggies in honor of Raja Saheb along with his elegant and beautiful wife.

Before Geet could even think about how she would prepare for the party, the team was already there, ready to help her. Among the several rooms booked, one was designated for Rani Sahiba’s preparation. They offered suggestions, but the final decision on how she wanted to present herself was entirely up to Geet.

Raja Saheb had clearly indicated that it should be less of a business party but more of something that his wife can cherish.

They were welcomed in a grand way with all due respect. Maan met with his Business partners and prospective clients and some for whom he was a client. Geet , who looked out of the world, in her indo western getup, was introduced with all love and respect by her husband. 

People respected Raja Saheb for what he was. His wife had her own sweet down to earth personality along with the matching elegance of her husband. She won everyone’s heart in her own sweet way.

Everyone  was called for dance. Raja Saheb took his wife at the center and they made beautiful moves, enchanting the crowd with the wonderful magical chemistry that they had. It was so evident the immense love that they had for each other in their eyes.

They left the party, with everyone knowing what place Rani Sahiba held in the eyes of Raja Saheb and hence in the company.

After a couple of meetings, it was just the time for hubby wifey to enjoy their holiday in Greece. They explored in various ways, seeing the scenic beauty, bathing themself together in the nature of Greece and then unlimited shameless time in the bed and pool. Both were happy, showering their love to each other and making their partner happy.

After their trip to Europe, they headed to South Africa for a week, where they enjoyed another lavish holiday at a grand resort. There, they attended two or three evening parties, where everyone was just as impressed by Geet Khurana as they were by Raja Saheb. She possessed a unique quality that set her apart and helped her forge her own identity. Amidst the social events, they also cherished plenty of private time in Africa, filled with love, romance, and the joy of discovering each other.

Finally, Maan spent two weeks in the US, where he had a significant business deal lined up along with evening parties for the first week. While Maan focused on business discussions, Geet was always by his side in meetings, and he made sure to encourage her to share her insights. As a result, people began to recognize her as a key player from a business perspective. 

Maan was actively laying the groundwork for his wife’s future success.

In the final week, they set off on a cruise in the Caribbean, which led  Geet through an entirely new experience. She felt as though she had truly lived her life over the course of that month. With uninterrupted time together, she immersed herself in countless new and wonderful experiences—discovering beautiful landscapes, encountering fascinating wildlife, and exploring remarkable places.