His Pregnant Girlfriend Part 5 and 6

His Pregnant Girlfriend 

Part 5

Geet was fuming from the morning for the stunned Maan had performed at night with her. She has slept in other bedroom in anger but she woke up in her "Dusht Danav's" arms only, he must be carried her back into their bedroom after she slept last night. 

She was busy in her morning session of cribbing when her eye caught the sight of Maan's neat and clean office wear, which might has be chosen by him before going for shower...

She took a close look and found that this is his most possession 

"The Black Shirt" of the "The Great MSK" 

Her deep eyes has brighten with mischievous. .. she quickly has done rightful and left to her room before Maan caught something suspicious.

Maan emeraged into the room with a look to the wall watch as He is getting late for meeting. He absent mindly pick up his clothes but he only got two piece there... this is when He gave a look to the bed... where he had left his office wear before leaving to freshen up.

He frowned as there is only his vest coat n pant "Where is my shirt???" He checked around but there is nothing... which look like a shirt.

He shouted for his Servant "Nakul" but no response, he called Geet this time... but again no response... 

"Pata nahi... what is she upto now??" Maan thought and strolled to Geet's bedroom.

Geet heard his shouting for her name and made a face.

"Lo... phir se shuru hu gaye kya hoga... inka" her cribbing was continue incorrigibly... when Maan shouted

"Bas karo Geet... I am deaf already..." 

"Just tell me where is my Shirt..."

Her jaw slacked at his accusation...  "How dare he...? He has turned deaf... I shall not talk to him ever... Krishna jii"

"Huh... inhe kya lagta hai... kal ke confession... sorry sorry mean confession ke baad mai inhe... shirt dongi... never" a wry smriked adoring her oval face.

Maan gritted his teeth as he heard her 

"Geet... khud se baatien karna band karo.. aur batao meri shirt kaha hai.." 

"Maannn... mai kya bhagwaan hu.., jo yeha se dekhe kar bata du... apki shirt kaha hai..." 

"Geettt... I know... How innocent are you?" He snorted and crushed her pregnancy harmones.

He turned on his feet and strolled back to his bedroom.

Other side Geet did a little victory Dance... as she succeed in her revenge to annoy him for the last night.

She took her bath and come out with a massive fool grin on her face... Where her eyes locked with her predator... who looked like a living version of demons.

Her eyes travalled little down and found him same "Black shirt" in his tight fist. She gulped down her salvia to moisture her dry throat to proof herself innocent and escaped from him..

"Maan... shirt mil gayi..." she laughed nervously.

"Haa Geet... waise tumne try accha kiya tha... pillow cover is nice place to hide things..." he said in sarcastically.

"Nahi.. Maan mai... kabhi."

"Just shut up geet..."

His Pregnant Girlfriend 

Part 6

Geet smiled and her eyes twinkled with mischievous... she knew about her man weakness and today she took extra care to decorate herself as per his choice. He always loved her in "Indian wear" chudidaar, anklets, bangle and a small dot between her eyebrows.

He always crushed her to make him lose all the control in front of her killer look and later blame him of everything that would take place between them but she loves to do everything that he opposed.

"Will see how the life Sucksss for you now... Mr. Khurana" She placed the vermilion dot between her eyebrow and wrapped herself in White and Red scarf. She is all set for taking revange... she isn't some one who left the score and lose game as Maan spolied her beyond imaginations and now he is her first prey.

Maan has returned back from office in the pretext to collect a confidential tendor file from his locker, he was stoned when his eye meet with the intoxicating  sight in front of him. He was pull to her in trance like a moth to flame. 

Geet startled with his sudden presence behind it was unexpected, she had planned to tortured him in his office, where will he be helpless but his presence in this isolated outhouse... has shivered her soul.

She rose from her dressing stole and trembled on her feet, which led her in his predator arms ruthlessly.

Maan's deep ocean  denied to give away any of his emotion to made Geet toes fingers curled.

"M...aannn" her voice comes out like drunken person... her lips parted slight in anticipation.

Maan smriked to see her toxic status... half closed eyes... slightly parted lips... shivering fingers curled around his waist either side... He bend slightly and took her lower lip between his manly lips and give a slight suck before engaging her into a full mouth French kiss... 

He smiled haughtily when he left her... And she rested her head in the crook of his neck to support her weak body with his passion...

He knew... she wanted to take revenge from his for morning... but her plan backfired and she doesn't even realize it... 

"G...eee...ttt" he husky voice made her hold tight on his hard body..

"Did I not suck beautiful???" He suppressed his laugh as realisation of his act finally got into her toxic brain...

She pushed him slightly as his word "suck" word hit him hard ... ensued by all the morning "Shirt scandal"

She hated herself for being a rag doll of his hand when comes to their closeness and his smrik work as salt on her burning ego...

Now, Maan laughed loud to see her suckling expression... 

"Stop sulking... now my shona... or else I can S.U.C.K again..." he emphasized word suck... and left before she could get a hold on him...

Geet stomp her feet in anger... as her planned fail and he got a reason to tease him which he will use for sure.

"You know what..."

"From the time... you had graced my life with your presence... MY LIFE SUCKSSS" Maan spat...

"Sucksss??" Geet snorted 

"Yes.. GEET... SUCKSSS" 

Maan take out whetever got in his hand from cupboard just for a mere Black shirt.

Geet gritted 32 set of teeth with all determination to make his statement... a biggest truth of his life... for that she needs a sweet bait which turn him bonker

"Sucks naa Mr. Khurana!!! Now you will see... what is meaning of suck" she thought and turned to leave the room for her next step.