BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED, Part 18

BEAUTIFULLY FLAWED

Part 18

Are you listening?

Huh? Yes, of course. Geet said trying to feign interest when in reality she wasn’t bothered if veg or stilettos would go with the weird dress Niks was holding. Seriously, who would buy that dress?

You have no idea what people can purchase if you make a bony model parade wrapping it on the ramp.

Geet laughed dragging her mind away from Maan. Really?

Yes. Come on, everything looks good on the thin, perfect bodies of models. They practically suffer from malnutrition to attain that look. Normal human beings can’t have that, right? But when you have money you tend to spend it in the stupidest of things. I make want they want…. Even if it’s fucking idiotic.

Though painfully straight, Nikita’s words always held the truth in its purest form. Perhaps, that why it’s said that truth is bitter.

And what about that cap with a fruit market on it?

Oh! That’s just to make the show more appealing. Once the show ends we will distribute the fruits amongst the guests. Nikita stuck her tongue out at Geet’s raised brows. Just kidding babes, these fruits are fake anyways.

Thank god for that. Geet smiled. Umm, Niks…

Yes…?

Maan… I mean. She cleared her throat. Why he calls you Nikki while everyone calls you Niks.

Because it pisses me off. Nikki is my childhood name so I left it there only. Niks is a lot cooler but Maan you know how he is. He doesn’t like change and has he ever listened to anyone? So, he calls me Niks n me not liking it is an additional bonus for him.

Nikki threw the dress on the table n sat beside her on the beige couch. But jaan, I know that wasn’t what you were going to ask. Now tell what is bothering you? Niks have solution for all problems in this world. She lifted her chin up, giving a haughty look.

I was just wondering about Deepika.

You mean Deepika, The uncrowned queen of Bitches.

Geet looked confused at the sudden malice n hate in Nikita’s voice.

What? She goes through men like one. So what about her? Did she say 
something? Tell me I will get an assassin to murder her. I only need a reason.

No. She didn’t say anything. You thing if she had I would have left her. Nikita smirked and Geet continued. I just saw her with Maan the other day.

Nikita face became solemn which was very unusual. They had been in a on and off relationship for a while. I mean she has her eyes on Maan since long. They were together initially when Maan had just become a hot shot in the business world. Then she started thrusting herself more over him. With Maan you can’t do that… unless, She shook her head n attained a more calm expression. She wanted Maan just for himself so Maan got himself out then they were together again after some time for a few months… I don’t know what happen then. But Geet… 

Nikita looked unsure before speaking again. I don’t know how Maan feels about her. 
He isn’t very good in sharing his heart. But you don’t have to worry.

Instead of concentrating on why Nikita was bothered about her being worried, Geet got a little scared if she was that obvious because she was actually not that influenced by Maan. 
I am not worried, not at all. Why would I be? I was just a tab-bit curious that’s all.

Nikita’s face fell. Hmm… You… don’t know? You don’t remember?

What?

Nothing, just… just forget about it. Nikita waved her hands in dismissal and grinned going back to her normal self. You didn’t tell me, veggies or stilettos?

She came home at 7 n saw Maan after whole two days. She had gone to those heights to ignore him. He was busy with an important project in hand, then there was that casino build up about to start. That made him came late n before that Geet made a point to retire to bed and at morning she came out of her room only after he left for office. Maan didn’t do anything either to change that. Why would he when Deepika was there available at his beck n call.

That sent a wave of pain through her. But she ignored it n met Maan’s eyes with the confidence she didn’t feel. Without a word she walked towards the kitchen and Maan groaned.

One thing he had learned in last few days was that Geet was epitome of stubbornness. Any other women in her place would have came after him n had been persistent but she was different, he knew she was different. And since last two days the situation had gone worse. 

She didn’t come to office n he didn’t see her at home also and now it was making him insane. He needed her, she didn’t. He smiled bitterly.

Geet felt his presence behind her. It almost hummed to her, his warmth caressed her skin in soft soothing strokes. How could he have so much of grip over her? Closing her eyes she tried to ignore him n the things he made her feel just by staying the same room.

He moved closer to her with calculative steps stopping just an inch apart. Her stiff posture told that she wasn’t totally oblivious to his presence. He kept his hands on her waist careful just to touch n apply no pressure at all. Her purple, shoulder-less dress hugged her, flaunting her ample curve, Maan couldn’t help as his fingers started making slow patterns on the sides of her small waist.

Geet…

I don’t want to talk. She said like a machine with no feeling at all.

Maan gritted his teeth. Did she really didn’t feel anything? How could she take this distance? Because he couldn’t. It was so difficult for him to stay in the same house n not see her; talk to her n touch her. He was so tired of their cold war, why wasn’t she?

Anger flared in him. His hand moved up her sides reaching under her arms n coming down to her waist, the silky material of her dress soft under his palm. Very well, we won’t talk then. He said while his hand moved around in front to her stomach n then moved up like previously. She stopped breathing when they slid over the hills of her chest n then came back down. She forced great efforts in cutting the fruits in her hands but the knife fell from her hand when his hands coming up over her breasts again and cupped her globes. 

She hissed when his large hands rubbed in circular motion and he groped her breasts.

Geet didn’t want this. But she couldn’t deny him also. This was why she was here, being fed n paid. Tears filled her eyes. Her heart pleaded for her to ask him about Deepika, to demand for answers but her mind questioned if she had any right. She didn’t.

"She wanted Maan just for himself so Maan got himself out."

Nikita's words rang in her mind and she didn’t want him to leave her. No matter how strong she pretended to be she didn’t want to go back to that hell again. It wasn’t because of the luxury but she didn’t wanted her body to be sold to a new man every night. With Maan she didn’t feel like selling herself.

Closing her eyes Geet decided to submit.

His mouth warm n wet, nipped at her earlobe going down to her neck, all the time his hands played with her breasts eagerly. She titled her head to the other side to give him more space and he eagerly bit into her neck n sucked the spot. His teeth chewed at her skin n bringing one hand up he turned her face back so that their lips could meet. His tongue traced her lips and he pulled the lower one in between his teeth, nipping n chewing. 

She opened her mouth n with his tongue moving into her mouth his other hand moved down to her stomach then to the spot between her legs where he pressed his palm over the cloth.

Maan pulled her tongue into his mouth n she thrust it forward as he sucked on it gripping it with his teeth. Her lips closed around his and their small, broken kisses morphed into desperate open mouth smooches. His fingers were massaging her crotch through the thin material of her dress. She dug her nails into his teasing hand n he turned her around to face him. Their lips connected immediately like opposite ends of magnets. One sweep of his hand n all the things fell on the floor from the counter and he hoisted her up on it.

He moved in between her legs. Threading his finger into her hairs n cupping her cheek, he didn’t let her break the kiss even when short of breath. They both gasped for air into each other mouths.

Her dress which had ridden high on her thighs did nothing to stop him. Geet felt thousand watt current pass through her when his hands touched her bare skin slipping below her dress. While one of his hands went up to fondle her breasts n pinch her nipples over the bra other played with the elastic of her panties. Catching his hairs she tore her mouth away from him and she breathed in as much air as she could. She had never felt something this strong, the desire building into her trying to get a release, somewhere, somehow. She felt restless.

But forgot everything the very next moment when his hand snuck inside of her panties n touched her most sensitive part. She gasped when he rubbed his long fingers up and down along her slit. His mouth latched onto her neck biting hard n she screamed because then he parted her lips n inserted his middle finger into her cunt. Her wet, waiting cunt seemed to suck his finger in. He circled it around n her wall tightened painfully when he started moving his finger into her. He trailed kisses on shoulder n cleavage and one hand caressed her breasts softly in contradiction to the one below which was moving ardently into her hole. He added one more digits spreading her more.

She tried but couldn’t control. Oh Maan. The moan made its way out n that was what he wanted to hear. He increased the pace of his fingers, rolling his thumb over her clit and pulled her head down towards his, kissing her like never before. A bone chilling wave passed through her as she flooded around his fingers. Spasms rocked her body n she clutched his shoulders with her hands.

Pulling his hands out of her dress he wrapped them around her torso to hold her while she hid her face into his neck. Arranging her dress down he picked her up in his arms, bride style, n walked out of the kitchen towards the stairs. She tried to speak between heavy pants. Maan… whe… He gave her a hard glare.

I have more in store for you. And remember, no talks.

His face was emotionless n she struggled to subside the shudders that shook her with his straight voice. 

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