Tables Turned! This too shall pass (Part 8)

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Prologue - Set after the Sangeet, Arnav and Khushi both bicker over who has won the bet, finally they settle that it's a tie and both won. Arnav wants retribution and wants Khushi to follow up on her words. 

This SS slowly unravels the passionate side of Arnav & Khushi which is inevitable considering their personalities. As the story moves ahead, new facets of their relationship comes forth, but the underlying theme remains the same - Passion!

Hope you enjoy! 

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Part 8  - This too shall pass 

(Hehe..could not resist the title. The title is my lame attempt at sarcastic humor, in the hope that Mr. LM’s storm will pass equally soon ;-D)

Arnav’s eyes stirred open after a peaceful night of sleep. He wished she was here, sleeping next to him, her body curving with his, her legs tangled with his, his hands cupping her breast…Damn! He was aroused! If she were here, he would have a go one more time and quite possibly once more, before he would even consider stopping. His lips curved into a slow smile, what a delicious way to start the morning!! He needed to talk to her about having a serious relationship with him. He knew what he felt for her was special, rare in his opinion, but she came from a very conservative background, and his views about marriage had not changed…or had they? 

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Garima was bawling, crying her eyes over and Buaji’s abuse had not stopped. Buaji and Garima were very very angry and disappointed with Khushi. They had a very good proposal for Khushi from Mr. Khanna’s family. Mr. Khanna’s family was very well reputed, and their son had seen Khushi dancing during the sangeet and fallen in love with her at first sight. They were so ecstatic at receiving the proposal but their balloon had been quickly burst when Khushi said she was not ready for marriage as yet. No matter the how much they had cajoled her, she was not ready to budge. Buaji had threatened her to let them know by today and then had gone on about how ungrateful she was, and this was the way she was paying her family for them adopting her and taking her in…Finally unable to take the verbal abuse anymore, Khushi had ran to the mandir knowing fully well that the matter would continue the moment she returned home. They had also asked her why she didn’t want to marry Mr. Khanna's son and she had not been able to give a satisfactory answer.


Sitting in the temple, she thought about all the things that had happened between her and Arnav, how she craved for his touch, how her heart became tender when she thought about him, how his pain became hers, she was sure this was love and that she loved him. But did he feel the same? Did he return her feelings? She didn’t know but she needed to find out. With nervous determination, Khushi dialed Arnav's number. Arnav's cell phone rang and he was surprised to see Khushi call him. “Hello” he barked into the phone. Khushi was taken aback at the cold reception but she gathered courage and said if she could meet him today, it was urgent. He said fine and asked her to come to his office in an hour around 6.00 PM.

Khushi hesitantly started towards his office, a little nervous to approach him. What would she tell him? What reason did she even have to confide in him? What relationship did they share? For all purposes they just had some intimate moments..he had not promised her anything more or for that matter even talked anything remotely serious. Under what assumptions was she going to talk to him? She felt very unsure and foolish but she knew in her heart she had to talk to him. She prayed DM for courage as she reached his office.

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Arnav was little curious and puzzled by Khushi’s phone. Hope it was nothing serious as she never called him or requested to meet him at work. Hope she was OK! Thinking of her softened his face a little. He closed his eyes and remembered last night, the feel of her soft warm body against his, the expression on her face when he had explained her about the satisfaction she had given him and his face broke into a smile. How he would love to repeat the experience again, but maybe this time, same things but without any clothes between them! Sweet lord , he was starting to feel hot just thinking about it. But thinking about her was also like a soothing balm on this very tiresome day. Well she was coming here and  it would be good to see her, hold her. It was already evening and most of his staff had gone home, he wickedly thought.


Khushi opened his office door after timidly knocking it to find him majestically sitting in his chair, both hands resting behind his head. He just watched her as she came in and continued staring at her, without uttering a single word. Khushi nervously waited, for him to show some signs of acknowledging her, some encouragement so that she could broach the topic, but he continued to look at her with his hot eyes. She coughed apprehensively and took in a deep breath and spoke. “Woh..Arnavji, I needed to talk to you.” He slowly got up from his chair and walked towards her with a glass of water in his hand. He took a sip of water and took some water from the glass and sprinkled on her face mischievously “Haan bolo Khushi, I am listening” “Woh Woh…” unable to continue seeing his present mood. “Haan Bolo Khushi” he asked again. She gazed downwards and said in a very small voice…”buaji and ammji has fixed my engagement with Mr. Khanna’s son and I..I don’t…” The glass he was holding slipped from his hand and dropped to the floor and shattered in to many pieces. He just looked at her with a stupid expression on his face for a moment, unable to react and then roughly grabbed her shoulders and pushed her into the wall and ask in a dangerously low voice, “What did you say Khushi? care to repeat” She could not reply and continued looking at her feet. “KHUSHI !! What did you say? SAY AGAIN!! ” his voice boomed harshly, his grip tightening. Khushi flinched but met his eyes  squarely,“buaji and ammji has fixed my engagement with Mr. Khanna’s son...” Arnav’s grip on Khushi tightened even further and rage coursed through him. He bent down his head and pushed his lips against her in a kiss that meant to be cruel and punishing. Khushi tried pushing him away trying to beat against his chest, but her attempts against his powerful body were at best feeble. Khushi whimpered in pain at his merciless kissing, his hard body painfully pressed to hers and tears started flowing from her eyes. Arnav could taste her salty tears and finally lifted his head to look at her with hate filled eyes. “Arnavji, you are hurting me”…Khushi sobbed.. “Hurting you..hurting you…what about what you are doing to me!” he thundered.


“Arnavji I have not said yes to them…I..I could not..But they want me to marry. They told me it was the least I could do for my Bauji”  Khushi whispered in between sobs..”that’s why I wanted to speak to you”.


Arav’s mind was filled with sheer rage and jealousy at the mere thought of Khushi’s engagement with that other guy. Insecurity and pain of loosing her was making him blind to every other emotion, to everything else. He wanted to lash out and hurt her as much as he was hurting at the moment. “Wow! Thanks for the small mercy!” But what do you want me to do about it!! Oh now I get it, you actually thought I would hear this and ask you to marry me..did you?" he asked with a scornful laugh. “Some action between us, and looks like things have gone to your head. Khushi, you and I are good…but not that good and to be honest, I have had better, way better” he said derisively.


Khushi could not believe what she was hearing..How could you be so cruel? Do I mean nothing to you? Am I so cheap in your mind? Her eyes screamed at him… her wounded heart reflecting in her eyes, communicating to him things she could not speak aloud. She gasped on a sob, but lifted her chin a fraction. “In that case please forgive me Mr Raizada. I have wasted your precious time. I will show myself out” and left his office with her head held high.

Arnav watched her as she left his office, left his life. He felt his heart break in to million tiny pieces. He threw things around his office, smashing some of them to pieces but nothing soothed the pain burning in his heart.

Part 7 The calm before the storm

Part 6 To the other side

Part 5 Student becomes the teacher

Part 4 The initiation

Part 3 The promise

Part 2 Role Reversal

Part 1 The bet
 

Tables Turned! Student becomes the teacher! (Part 5)

Tables Turned! Student becomes the teacher! (Part 5)

Continued from Part 4

Khushi was still in restless slumber when Payal was already waking her up. “Khushi..wake up...Khushi wake up.”
“Jiji, kya..kya hua...”she slowly opened her eyes and disorientedly replied back.
“Khushi, Anjaliji had called. We need to go to the temple today so let’s hurry up and finish the work so we can go.”
“Temple? Today? But you just went to the temple yesterday..”Khushi asked in a confused voice
“Yes, but I can meet Akashji there..”She blushingly replied back.
Khushi understood and started teasing Payal and went on about bothering her for the entire day..

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Evening fell and Payal and Khushi started getting ready for the temple. Payal wanted to wear a saree and asked if Khushi would also wear one to give her company. Akashji’s family would be there, and she did not want to be the only one overdressed.
Khushi confirmed and excitedly went to pick up a saree...and while she was choosing a saree, she remembered yesterday’s incident with Arnav and after thinking for a bit, a mischevious smile lit her face and she picked up a red sheer clingy saree with a sexily cut blouse. She decided to go all out and left her hair open and colored her lips in scarlet red and decided to forgo any jewellery.
Arnav had no interest in going to any temple whatsoever. And he almost said so but overheard Di talking to mami about Payal and Khushi waiting there. And that made a slow smile break out on his face. He had not forgotten the incident from yesterday. It was so sweet holding her in his arms and kissing her! Maybe today was time for Lesson number 2! He was ready to go to the temple...

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Khushi and Payal were waiting at the temple, and Arnav’s eyes zeroed in on her as soon as they reached the temple. She was looking a vision, red contrasting against the smooth milkiness of her skin, hair open, gently flowing with the wind, the scarlet lips begging to be bitten and kissed and the eyes that brimmed with innocent sensuality. She looked gorgeous and that was an understatement! Aranv felt a strong urge to grab her hand and drag her to a secluded place where he could spend some uninterrupted time with her...

The pooja finally got done, and Arnav was wondering how he would get Khushi alone, when Akash said that he wanted to drop Payal and Khushi home and if they could take his car and if bhai would come with them. Arnav did not need to be asked twice and immediately agreed.
While walking towards the car, Akash hesitantly asked “Bhai, woh Payalji and I want to spend some time together alone...would you and Khushiji wait for us for sometime?” “If Khushiji goes home without Payal, Buaji may not like it.” Before Khushi could say anything anything Aranv agreed on his and Khushi’s behalf. He replied, “Sure Akash, of course! anyways I have some work at office which Khushi will be a great help in. Won’t you Khushi?” He looked at Khushi and smirked.

Payal asked Khushi, if it was OK, and Khushi reassured her, “ofcourse jiji, go have fun with Akashji”.

Arnav smiled and when they reached the car, gave Akash his car keys and asked him to drive the car so he could drop him and Khushi at the office. Payal started sitting behind with Khushi, but Arnav stopped her and said..”No Payal, it’s your time, please sit with Akash” He turned and slowly smiled at Khushi and opened the door for Khushi....
Khushi was sitting in the back seat, when suddenly she felt something touch her saree clad leg. She looked to see it was Arnav’s leg touching hers…she looked in shock at Arnav…”Just stretching my legs…just getting ready for the work in the office” making Khusi blush feverishly at his response. 

Akash and Payal  dropped them in the office and Arnav opened the front door. Khushi entered the office and nervously stood there waiting, not knowing where to go. The memories of last time in the studio and the things that happened between them, came rushing through intensifying the blush coloring her cheeks.
Arnav cannily seemed to read her thoughts and came close behind her and whispered, “Not the studio today…We are going to my office, you know something different”….and smirked and led her up to his room.
Khushi’s heart was thudding so loudly that it seemed that it would thump out of her chest. Walking ahead of him was not an easy task when she could feel the heat of his gaze on her..
Arnav was letting her walk ahead, his gaze riveting on her delectble round bottom swaying softly as she was climbing the stairs, making him think all kinds of sinfully delicious thoughts. Remember she is innocent..go slow he tried to remind himself…

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Arnav opened his office door for her and  and went to his desk and sat on the desk table and pulled Khushi near him and whispered…"time for a new lesson Miss KKG…”

It’s now or never, Khushi thought to herself..hey DM give me strength, she prayed!!..with a rapidly beating heart, she said “No Arnavji I want to practice what I learned yesterday!” Arnav got taken aback and asked in a surprised tone“What?”

Khushi went near to him, she nudged his legs apart so she stand closer to him, she was standing between his legs, and slowly locked her arms around his neck and looked him in the eye and whispered “I said I want to practice lessons from yesterday first! Kiss me!” she commanded….”kiss me like you kissed me yesterday with your tongue in my mouth”…
Aranv was shocked to hear Khushi talk like this..It was so damn erotic to hear these explicit words from her innocent mouth. His heart started to take on a faster rythem but he complied with her..He slowly bent down and took her lips with his, kissed her passionately…Slowly he entered his tongue in her mouth and gently she started sucking it like he had done to her yesterday! He took in a sharp deep breath..Dear lord! Did she know what she was doing to him? Her actions reminded him of her doing similar motions southwards. He tried to gently pulling back. But she was not letting go..she loved what she was doing, knew it was starting to bother him and moved even closer to him. He could now feel the cushion of her breast against his chest..could feel her soft thighs brush against his..their hips were only inches apart….He groaned and pulled back…breathing harsh and taking deep breaths to calm down his breathing. 

Khushi was steadily looking at him. She leaned ahead and kissed his nose and gently moved away from him. She repeated the same words he had used on her yesterday.. “Too much for you? No worries…More tomorrow..” she said and started moving away..

Aranv was shell-shocked for a second..unable to comprehend what happened here and then understanding dawned on him and amusement broke over him. He grasped her hand and  pulled her back..”I see…Is that how it’s going to be Khushi?” with laughter rumbling in his chest…”You want to see who can make whom loose control first? The things you know in this department can be written on the back of a pin head and Khushi let’s just say I have been around. Are you sure it’s a good idea Ms. Gupta?” He asked, amusement laced with desire dancing in his eyes.

Khushi lifted her chin and said, “I may only know some..but”..when she felt pain in her arms..” know some.. know some…what do you mean know some..Who have you kissed? he threateningly asked..
“Well…you and..”
“And who else”..he thundered…
“Only you”..she replied…

His grip softened and he triumphantly laughed…”Well Khushi..you only know what I taught you and I have not even started as yet. Believe me when I tell you I have not even started at all…The endless possibilities of the things I am going to teach you”..he smirked.

It was Khushi’s turn to blush now…But she gathered her courage and said, “As I was saying, I  may know only but I am not stupid…We will see!” And then she slowly went up to him her lips near his ears, softly brushing his ears and whispered in them…”and one more thing Mr Raizada…you may have been around…but not around me..you have been fairly warned”..she seductively challenged him..taunted him and moved back, once again leaving him staring at her in surprise and with passion blazing in his eyes…

Part 6 coming soon..
Hope you enjoyed!! Please comment! Motivates me to write more..

Tables Turned! The Initiation(Part 4)

Tables Turned! The Initiation (Part 4)

Continued from Part 3..


Khushi slept fretfully that night. Her thoughts and dreams were strange.. interspersed with the events that transpired that day. She dreamt that she was dancing for him, she dreamt that he wanted her to take tuitions on kissing...in one of the dreams she was touching his bare chest and learning the things he liked...She woke up drenched in sweat and her breathing laboured. Hey DM, what is happening to me? She thought to herself. What has LG done to me? Was he serious about what he said? No No...how can it be...It was just a joke...he couldn’t be serious...but knowing LG, she could not be sure of anything...Hey DM, please help me..she prayed furiously, but a small voice inside her mind said.. Oh really? Are you sure you want to be helped? She could not deny that a small part of her was excited at thre prospect of knowing and learning how to please him.....NO NO NO!!! she went instantly in to a denial mode.

Arnav was lying calmly on his bed. Looking at him, one could hardly judge the raging storm that was going on inside him. Maybe, except when you looked at those hazel eyes..those eyes burned with the memories of events that happened today, they burned with unsatisfied hunger that coursed through him, they burned with the intensity of emotions he felt around her. Recollecting the memories from earlier today still had power to get him aroused through a throbbing point...and he was not sure if he liked being so much out of control, so powerless to another person. He had many women over the years...Well he was good looking, with a hot body and even hotter bank balance. So yes, women flocked around him regularly and he enjoyed them but without any emotional attachment whatsoever. Then what was with her? Why was it so different with her? Maybe he just needed to go ahead with her, get her out of his system...then they could go their own separate ways, without her having any such hold on him. He felt a little calmer...Yes! That was the answer, he knew she was not immune to him, he would seduce her...and when they both had enough..they could move on. He to his life, and she to her life, maybe marry some nice guy who could love her. But thinking of Khushi with another man, somebody else kissing her, touching her, undressing her, making love to her filled him with a blind rage...He could do physical harm to somebody at the thought...NO, she belonged to him and him only!!! Ok change of plans...he needed to do something that she would be bound to him and him only..always! He would figure it out...he was ASR after all...and with that he closed his eyes.

Khushi woke up after a restless night of sleep. She started going around in her daily motions preoccupied with thoughts of what he had told her yesterday evening...to visit his office today at 5.00. No, No I will not go anywhere...she told herself firmly. Persistent ringing of her phone broke her out of her daze. “Hello” she said...”

Promise yaad hai na...”said the voice on the other side..
Khushi started panicking...”Aap? Aap ne kyo phone kiya?” “Hum kuch nahi karne wale...kahi nahi aane wale...Samjhe aap?”
“I am not going to come anywhere...”and she went on ranting for next couple of minutes
There was absolute silence from the other side...no reply whatsoever..
“Hello?”  She hesitantly asked.
“I will see you at 5.00 today evening. Dont be late Khushi...Punctuality is one one of things I like”...and with that he disconnected the phone..
“Hello, Hello..”.she yelled and slowly disconnected... She went in full panic mode and started hyperventilating. Calm down! she told herself. Well he can’t force me...I am not going to step out of the house at all today. I will stay in the house the entire day. We will see then...and with that she felt a little better.

Arnav smiled to himself...He knew KKG would not come to the office. Well he had other plans!!! he could easily read her and had already anticipated her next actions...he would not be a successful businessman otherwise. He had made arrangements to make sure her parents, jiji, buaji, all of them would be otherwise occupied with his Di and Nani today evening...he slowly smiled...he could not wait for the evening.

Around 4.00 oclock in Gupta house
“Khushi...what is wrong with you today? You are acting very strange. I am observing you since morning..” Payal asked
“Nah-Nahi, Nothing is wrong with me..I am good..” Khushi replied
“Fine...so you are coming to the temple for the pooja with us right, how come you are not ready?” Asks Payal..
“Hum abhi ready ho jaate hai” she replies...and gets up and immediately recalls what she had decided..no no she won’t step out of the house...what if that LG is there with them and takes her to his office on pretext of some or other work....her heart starts beating fast...”Actually jiji, I am not coming...woh I am not feeling that well..” she said
“What? You just now said you were...”said Payal...”You are strange!”
Finally the family left without her...dismissing her behaviour as one of her quirks...
Time was slowly ticking...Khushi was restlessly sitting...It was 5.00 o’clock and she was still at her home...she breathed in a sigh of relief but at the same moment, her phone started ringing...with Arnavji flashing on her screen..

She picks it up...”Hello...”
“It’s 5.00 PM, where are you? I am waiting...”
“Keep waiting I told you I won’t come...didn’t I?” And with that she disconnected the phone...She felt a sense of relief and power at having the last word over him..She started giggling..Her phone rang again...flashing Arnavji...but she refused to pick it up...still giggling.
At the same time, the doorbell her door bell rang, she wondered who could it be...maybe Happyji. Well she would tell Happyji, that today she was also happy and laughing at her own silly joke she opened the door....only to find Arnav leaning against it.

“Hello Khushi..”
“Aap? Yahan..”
“Haan mein yahan.” He moved her aside, came inside and locked the door..
Khushi was flabbergasted...and repeated again...”Aap yahan?”
Anrav smirked...”Haan mein yahan..though house calls for private tutoring costs more you know..”and purposefully walked towards her.
“Dekho...app yeh kya har rahe hai?” She stammered while walking back..
He quickly reached out and grabed her by her waist and stalled any further movement from her..
“What am I doing? What do you think I am doing? I am only trying to keep my word..You know, you did extract a promise from me....”
Before she could reply anything..he sat down on the couch, pulled her on top of him, so she was sitting on his lap... “Let me refresh your memory...you know yesterday you were sitting on my lap just like now and kissing me...when you collected a promise from me that I would teach you how to really kiss me...Do you remember? Or we should kiss and make you recollect?”

Khushi’s heart started beating fast at his closeness...breathing started becoming shallow...”Arnavji please...”she said..
“Please what Khushi...please teach you? So much eagerness to learn?” He smirked...
“Arnavji..please no..!!” And started to get up...But he held her firmly by her waist..
“Khushi teach you I will” he said flatly..”Up to you whether you want to get it over quickly by co-operating or wasting time and make it last longer. Your call. Oh and maybe if you co-operate I may just stop at a lesson or two..you know.” He said with a glint in his eyes..mouth barely containing the suppressed laughter.
Khushi looked at the determined glint in Arnav’s eyes...She understood that there would be  no backing out..Excitement, shyness, nervousness, recklessness, defiance bubbled through her. “Ok, Fine!!”she murmered.

“Good...”he said, brought her close to him...and commanded...”Kiss me!”
She closed her eyes and slowly brought her soft lips close to his hard ones pressed them against his. And hesitantly, shyly she started sucking on his bottom lip and kissing him..and after some time pulled back and shyly looked at him...

“Not Bad, KKG”. He murmured against her lips..”But let me show you what I really like” and with that, he brought his lips close to hers...hovering over hers for a moment...making her wait and anticipate the touch...slowly he pressed his open lips against hers...alternatively sucking and nibbling her lips..Khushi’s eyes closed...she was transported to heaven...this felt good..so good! and a moan escaped her lips. 

Taking advantage of the opportunity, without any warning he firmly thrust his tongue in to her mouth...making her gasp in surprise. Her eyes opened only to find herself staring in to passion darkened set of brown eyes..She gasped and tried pulling back. But he firmly held her...while looking in her eyes, he slowly withdrew his tongue only to firmly thrust again in her mouth and repeated the motion again and again. Khushi could not stand it anymore...She closed her eyes and a moan escaped her. She did not even know people kissed like that...the things he was doing to her made her imagine wilder things...she was not aware of anything except the feel of his mouth against hers. Arnav went on relentlessly till her breathing got really laboured...Finally he broke the kiss... 

He slowly smiled at her. “Khushi, it was such a pleasure to teach you!” "But time to practice what you learned”  “Kiss me back like that”...he whispered.
Khushi blushed and gulped. “You want me to kiss you like that?”
“Yes” he replied..”I want your tongue inside my mouth..”
“Arnav!!” She exclaimed in shock
“Come on Khushi..dont make me wait.”

She gulped and slowly leaned and kissed him with her open mouth. Trying to mimic his earlier movements, nibbling on his bottom lips and then shyly putting her tongue in his mouth..He let her explore him for a bit and then without any warning gently held her tongue and started sucking on it. Khushi gasped her surprise and held on to him for support.  She could feel heat gathering at the pit of her stomach..pleasure coursing through her. She pulled back from the kiss, breathing hoarsely and opened her eyes to look at him..only to find him intensely looking at her.

He was observing her..her breath was shallow, her color heightened, eyes glazed with passion, surprise and shyness. She was his for taking...he could read the surrender in her eyes...and he had only kissed her as yet! God she was such an innocent!! She was his..only his!! He would make sure of that...But he had to slow down, back down a little..give her some breathing place...
He kissed her nose and gently moved her to the couch. “More tomorrow..” he whispered and got up to leave..

Khushi watched him go, disappointment mingled with defiance..Her whole world had seemed to turn topsy-turvy..and he did not even seem to be out of breath or affected in any which ways...Tomorrow! she thought..Tomorrow she would show him!!!

Hope you enjoyed!! Please comment! Motivates me to write more..

Engaged! Khushi's Sweet Payment

Set after Arnav and Khushi are engaged.  A series of OS based on that premise

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Khushi & Arnav’s wedding is less than a week away...Arnav was in a cranky mood since a few days. He and Khushi had a trivial argument few days ago and now Khushi was teasing him past couple of days. Flirting with him, finding excuses to hold his hand, touch him, be so near him that he could smell her sweet fragrance...but everything when there were people around and disappearing fast at any prospects of them being alone...He definitely was not in the most happy mood since past couple of days and Miss KKG was getting away with all this...well not for long if he could help it!

Khushi was in one of the guest rooms getting ready for going to the temple for pooja with his Di, Payal & Nani..and he here was pacing up and down thinking about how to get Khushi alone...when an opportunity presented itself.

Di was calling for Payal...”Payalji, can you take this saree for Khushi, she is waiting for it...”. Arnav gave a slow wicked smile...before Payal could reply anything back..he got up and took the saree from Di. “Di, let Payal rest, I will take the saree to Khushi” “But Chotte...you..” “It’s OK, Di...” and before she could reply anything back, he started walking towards the guest room with a slow smile spreading on his face.

He knocked the room, Khushi was in. “Jiji?” Khushi asked and opened the door a little bit with her hand outstretched. Arnav caressed her outstretched hand and Khushi got startled. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he pushed the door open, entered in the room and locked it. Khushi, standing in a red color tight choli and red color petticoat, got startled and stammered ”Aa--Aap?”

 Arnav locked the door and slowly turned around thoroughly looking at Khushi from top to bottom, taking in her open neat hair, which he was going to love to dishevelle, temping pink luscious lips... her swan like milky neck..the top of her firm rounded breasts, emphasised by the red tight-fitting choli, her petite fair waist, which he could just span so easily with his both hands and the gentle curve of her hips hidden by the petticoat..Desire kicked in with a vengeance...

“Aap? what are you doing here? Give me my saree...?” Khushi said..

Listening to her speak, got him out his reverie. He put the saree next to the table next to him and slowly looked up at her face..”Saree chahiye? Sure....Come here and pay for it?” he said

“Pay for it? What payment?” She hesitantly asked...

“Come here and kiss me...a kiss...for your saree” he smirkingly asked

“No...I am not doing that” she replied back

 As you wish KKG !...In that case, I am taking the saree and leaving, you can stay here..”and he started to turn around..

“Wait, Please Wait..Ok fine!”  She muttered. She nervously walked towards him..went close to him and gave him a kiss on his cheek.

“OK, now give me my sare”. she murmured

“For that I can give you a small corner of your saree!”...he said flatly

She closed her eys and kissed him quickly on his lips and then expectantly looked at him for her saree..

“Do you only want the ‘pallu’? Come on you can do better than that...Don’t you remember how I kiss you Khushi? One hand on the back of your neck, buried in your hair..the other hand on the back of your spine...slowly moving my hips..so you can feel the effect your kisses have on me...my lips open on yours...my tounge inside your mouth”...

“Stop please” Khushi gasped. She knew Arnav was knowingly doing this..he knew the effect he had on her and he was purposely making love with her through his words...she could easily imagine his body next to hers.. could feel him kissing her..could taste those lips...she burned in desire..Well...she would not give in so easily!

She slowly came even closer to him..leaned in closer to his body..one hand on the nape of his neck, and other slowly behind him as if going to the base of his spine...and then quickly she grabbed the saree from the table behind him and made a dash for it.

Arnav smirked! He would not be Arnav Singh Raizada, if he had not anticipated this. He knew Khushi well enough and was quick for her. Before she could run for it, he caught her by her bare waist and brought him close to his body, her back to his chest, he slowly took Khushi near the dressing mirror. With him still behind her, him looking in her eyes through the mirror , he bent down...and kissed her neck and whispered in her ears...”You shouldn’t have done that Khushi, you shouldn’t have tried to cheat...the stakes have just been upped...” and with that he caressed her neck, moved lower grazed her upper breast and then slowly started unbuttoning her choli, one button by one...without breaking the eye lock gazing straight into her eyes. He removed her choli and threw it down. He unhooked her bra and cast that aside too...His gaze steadily looking at Khushi all the time...and now those brown eyes starting to burn with desire as he saw her standing pretty and pert in the mirror. “Kiss me now Khushi!” he whispered

Khushi’s breath hitched...she couldn’t seem to get enough air, couldn’t seem to hide from the intense gaze that seem to burn her. Slowly she turned around. She could feel his shirt buttons on her sensitive skin. She wanted him to touch her, kiss her but he was not moving. She couldn’t contain it any more. She reached out to hold on to the side of his face and leaned in to kiss him. Gently nibbling his bottom lip, and slowly pushing her tounge inside his mouth, exploring his mouth...

Arnav groaned! This was so sweet, but not nearly enough! He wanted to push his hands inside her petticoat and explore her..he wanted to know her without any clothes...he wanted to...He willed himself to  stop this train of thoughts... Reluctantly he moved Khushi away from him. 

But Khushi had other ideas... She turned around so that her back was touching his chest. she whispered,  "No Arnavji..I don’t cheat....” Looking at him straight in the eyes through the mirror, she brought his hands and placed  them on her breast.. she slowly started rubbing her hips against him...

Arnav groaned alound and his breathing turned harsh...” Khushi..what are you trying to do..” But Khushi interrupted him and walked away from him to get her saree...

Smiling sweetly she asked him “Hope that was payment enough for my saree? ” and with that, she quickly grabbed her saree and rushed into the bathroom and locked the door...

Hope you enjoyed!! Please comment! Motivates me to write more..

OS- Kissing Game

Short OS based on the episode where Aranv challenges Khushi to kiss him back..

Arnav: So Khushi, are you sure, you will be able to do everything I do?

Khushi: Hesitantly, yes

Arnav Slowly leans forward and kisses her and then smiles and says now your turn!

Khushi is shocked and flabbergasted...She stammers...yeh yeh kya kiya aapne?

Arnav: You want me to show you again, what I did? And smirks...Now your turn KKG!

Khushi: No. No I can't do that. She stammers..and starts walking back

Arnav: so then you lost. You admit, you can't do everything that I do. I already knew that, why don't you just admit it? He smirkingly says trying to rally her.

Khushi is walking back and hearing this stops. I did not loose! I can still do everything you can do!

Arnav: In that case, I am waiting. Come here.. you know what to do.

Khushi raises her chin a fraction and tremblingly walks towards him. Her heart is going haywire. Hey DM, please help me, she prays. Arnav's heart skips a beat as he sees her walking towards him. Dear god, would she actually do it? Khushi is nervously walking towards him and stops in front of him. She is nervously trembling and Arnav intensely looking into her eyes is not making it easy for her. She leans forward to get it done and over with, but last minute gets cold feet and backs out..."No, No, I can do it, but I am not going to." She says trying to save face.

Arnav looks at her and starts smiling.."Khushi, let me make it a little easy for you.I will give you one more option. Either do what I did. Or say that you can't do everything I do and admit your defeat" Or Answer some questions I ask with full honesty.

Khushi thinks to herself, damn if she would admit her defeat. Well answering questions may not be so bad. OK I will answer your questions, she says

Arnav: Good, let's start. What's my name

K is perplexed, what an easy question, she thinks. She confidently replies Arnav Singh Riazada..

Arnav: and it starts with?

Khushi hesitates and then says A..

A smirks and says good. Now next question...What did I do just now to you to that you couldn't do back

Khushi swallows. What kind of Question is this? You know the answer..I am not answering.

Arnav: Rules of the game is you need to answer any Qs I ask, honestly. I am waiting Ms. KKG.

Khushi: hearts beating very fast...and slowly nervously mutters..I..You..You kissed me...and starts blushing..

Arnav: OK, So when I kissed you, you felt bad, that a rakshash kissed you...

Khushi: Nahi...

Arnav: cut her off mid sentence..so then  you felt happy that I kissed you..

Khushi: No No...now fiercely blushing..

Arnav: Tell me Khushi, how you feel, when my lips touched your cheeks.

Khushi: Woh hum..Hum..I got acidity and dhak dhak

Arnav: what??

Khushi: My heart starts beating very fast when you are near..you know acidity and dhak dhak.

Humein jaana hai..she mutters..

Arnav: Smiles even more broadly..and thinks to himself..Good to know. "I am not done Khushi..and holds her hand and pulls her closer. Tell me Khushi, if I kiss you again on your lips this time..will you slap me?

Khushi: can no longer look at him..she looks down and mutters in a small voice...No..

Arnav: Slowly lifts her chin with his finger, so that she meets his gaze and whispers..I am glad, cause that's exactly what I intend to do..and kisses her deeply

OS - Do you trust me?

Prologue : Khushi and Arnav had a passionate encounter after the sangeet night and Khushi had been avoiding Arnav since then.. (Adapted from one of the SS I am writing).

It was just one week before the wedding, and a lot of work to be done. Khushi & Payal reached RM for some rituals. When they reached there, everybody was very busy in the preparations. Anjali asked Payal to get ready for the pooja and asked Khushi to get some flowers from Arnav's room as she and Payal needed to leave for a pooja. Khushi immediately panicked! She said, "Anjaliji, hum nahi, aap le aiye".
Anjli started laughing, "Khushiji, chote aap ko kha to nahi jayenge. Aur waise bhi woh business trip pe gaye hai. Woh kal anne wale hai. Aap please le aayo"

Hearing this Khushi felt a little better. She slowly walked to Arnav's room. The moment she reached his room, she panicked again. She gulped and focused on what she needed to get for Anjaliji. 

Arnav slammed his car door and entered his home. Nothing was going right this past few days.  He was perpetually in a bad mood and wearing a scowl all the time. Maybe it was time to have a meeting with Ms. Khushi Kumari Gupta he thought, and with that he entered his room. And right in front of his was the object of his thoughts, picking some flowers, unaware of his presence...yet.

With a wicked smile slowly spreading over his face, he closed his door. He called out to her name.  Khushi was lost in thoughts and on hearing her name she snapped out of them and looked up. She was shocked to see him standing there and muttered. "Aap Yaha?abh? Aap to kal anewala the.."

"It's my house, my room, I can come here anytime I want." He smirked.
"Nahi, woh hum, hum woh phool lene aye the. Anjaliji ne.."She stopped as he was just staring intensely at her.
"Hume jaana hai, woh anjaliji aur jiji humara intezaar kar rahe hai"' she said
"Di aur Payal bahar gaye hai, I saw them go out." He replied back
"Humein jaana hai."
"Acha?" He said.  He turned around locked the door and crossed his arms and stood by it. "So go. Who's stopping you?"
Khushi's heart started beating fast. Khushi hesitantly walked towards the door but stopped mid-way looking very uncomfortable. She was extremely aware of Arnav now and was breathing very fast.

Arnav was keenly watching Khushi. Her heightened color, quickened breathing, heaving chest. He smirked. He had Khushi cornered exactly where he wanted her. He started walking towards her, without breaking eye contact. He stood in front of Khushi and asked, "Kya hua Khushi? Jaana nahi hai?"  Khushi tried to go around him to escape, but he was too fast for her. He caught her in a swift second and pulled her hard toward him. She was now standing so close to him that he could see the dark brown flecks in her eyes, could hear her thundering heart beat, could see those luscious pink lips up close. But that was not enough for him. He was not in relenting mood today. No more running around, no more barriers between them, no more pretence. He pulled her even closers with one hand on her hips other on her upper back, his legs touching hers, hips together and face barely inches apart. He held her firmly in his grip.

He was very aroused and making no effort to shield it from Khushi.  Khushi could feel him through the layers of clothing, she could feel the heat emanating from him.  She was not that innocent that she didn't know what was happening to him. She started struggling and tried pulling back, She was mortified! She whispered, "Arnavji, humein jane dijeye..aap..aap to.." But he was not going to let her hide anymore. He did not let her pull back, maintained the contact, let her feel him, her effect on him. "Haan Khushi, mein kya... What's happened to me?" Khushi blushed fiercely. She felt totally out of her depth. She felt she was burning in this emotion that would just consume her.  She was on fire and only he could extinguish it. She felt she was going to die and yet she had never felt so alive. 

Arnav experimentally moved a little, letting her know the exact effect she was having on him. Pleasure rippled through Khushi and a soft moan escaped her. "Khushi, tumne batay nahi, What's happened to me... Say it!" he commanded. "Woh, aap, woh..Humein apse kuch baat nahi karni" She breathlessly muttered.

"You don't want to talk? Are you sure? Fine! let's find something else to do beside talk". He said. And with that, without any preliminaries, he lowered his head and caught her open lips with his and kissed her hard. No softness, no gentleness, just showed her the intense desire she invoked in him from deep within his heart. He had dreamt of this for so long, kissing her with all consuming passion that she would fully surrender to him, be his. He had waited so long...

Khushi was lost. She had no coherent thought in her mind. She had no will left of her own. She had finally surrendered to the feelings that swept through her. Arnav had slowly started moving towards his bed, taking Khushi with him, without breaking the kiss or without slowing the pace. As he reached the bed, he picked up Khushi and lay her on it and lay down beside her, still not breaking the kiss. Finally he lifted his head and looked up.  Her eyes were closed in surrender, lips swollen from his kisses, heightened color from passion. God! She looked so beautiful! So gorgeous! This time he would not let her pull back. "Khushi.." he whispered. She slowly opened her eyes. "Do you trust me?" he asked. She nodded, with all the love she felt for him, visible in her eyes. He gave the briefest smile and slowly started removing his clothes.

OS - Farq Pada??

A short OS after the Teri Meri Dance Sequence

Arnav had felt acutely aware of Khushi, while dancing with her. He was aware of so many things...The smoothness of her silky skin as he wound his hands around her waist. The light brush of her breasts against his chest, as they waltzed around. The knowledge that her soft bottom was so tantalizingly close...He could have just reached out his hands and hold her bottom in sweet anticipation and then grind his hips towards hers so that she could feel for herself, her impact on him.

He groaned in frustration, in confusion, with unsatisfied hunger. He had a teasing taste of how she felt like and now he wanted more. With all those thoughts running through his head, he slowly walks towards Khushi's room, and knocked. 

Khushi opened the door thinking it was her sister and continued talking. He could not listen to what she was talking...his eyes were riveted on sensual picture in front of him. Her hair were haphazardly tied up exposing the silky skin of her back - the choli just put  up with 2 thin strings. The sweet curve of her waist beckoning him to hold her and steady her. And the luscious, sexy arched curve of her gently swaying hips were putting sinful thoughts in his mind ...god help him! All he had to do was walk a few steps and hold her, pull her to him, her back to his chest, gently feel her full round bottom, make her aware of his aching need for her...continue their dance in private...

"Humein koi farq nahi padta...suna aapne?" she yelled, snapping him out of the spell. He looked at her, did not know if she was trying to convince him or herself about that. Her flushed cheeks, heaving breasts and glazed eyes yelled another story. She was not indifferent to him as she claimed...and it would be his pleasure to show her, prove her wrong.

Slowly, purposefully he walked towards her, each step measured, each step increasing her heartbeat, each step increasing her tension, till she could not bear it anymore and turned away from him, downcast eyes facing the mirror. He came and stood behind her, not touching her, not holding her, but so close that maybe he could wrench out the secrets from her heart, ones that she  guarded so safely. She could feel his warm breath on her hair, could hear his steady heart beat. Yet he did not touch her, did not say anything, just stood there still, waiting for her to acknowledge him, the effect of him on her, the effect of his roughened fingers on her skin, the effect of that sexy stubble on her face. She gulped! She would not do so. She raised her downcast eyes, and met his gaze in the mirror. It was clash of their wills, who would give in first..not her she prayed to DM..

With holding her a prisoner of his gaze, He slowly lifted his hands and pulled the dori on her choli and untied it. "Farq pada" he asked? Khushi gasped!

He slowly put once side of choli down, kissing her neck and shoulders, licking them, opening his mouth and loving her.. "Farq pada" he asked? Khushi feverishly blushed...

He moved both his bare hands against her belly, caressing her soft skin "Farq pada" he asked? Khushi gulped!

Slowly his hands moved upwards from her belly. They caressed her breast with the lightest touch...Khushi could see in the mirror, the tanned fingers touching her, his palm grazing her, teasing her. A moan escaped her. She felt she was drowning, He could see her resolve weakening, he could feel her body trembling, could feel her desire building. 

Like a hunter cornering his prey, he swooped in with his instinct. He slowly leaned in, closing the gap between their hips, glorying unashamedly in the feeling invoked by her soft hips against him.  He moved his body against her, without any apology, without any reservation. His face mirroring the pleasure her body provided. Softly he asked, "Farq pada", the expression of pure pleasure on his face mortified her, fascinated her!! She couldn't take this sensual assault anymore.., she needed to submit to this torrent of emotion riding in her or she would die. 

She turned around and hid her face in his neck and murmured "Haan, farq pada..."

OS - Opportunistic Arnav

A Short OS based on tomorrow's precap (When Khushi and NK leave to get Ghee from Gupta house)


Arnav is fuming..Where is Khushi and why is it taking them so long...Why the hell did NK had to go with her..His blood is boiling and after talking with Anjali, he decides to go check on why they are taking so long..
He takes his car keys and starts walking out of the home..Seething in anger, he does not pay much attention to where he is walking and bangs into Khushi. Khushi also is lost in thoughts and not paying attention to where she is walking and collide with Arnav and some of the ghee she is carrying spills on Arnav's clothes.
A: what the
K: Hey DM, What have I done, Please forgive me Arnavji...
A didn't say anything and  just kept staring at Khushi
K: Sorry Arnavji, I...I was not looking where I was going..I am sorry she says in a flustered tone...I can help you clean it. NK can you take this Amma and Buaji, Hum abhi aate hai..
NK: It's OK Khushiji..I can wait for you...
K: No, No they need the ghee for jiji, they will worry otherwise..please take it to them. NK takes it and leaves
K slowly looks at Arnavji, a little nervous and a little fearful..Arnavji, If you give this to me, I will clean it, otherwise it will stain.
A: does not say anything, just takes Khushi's hand and takes her to his room.
K: Arnavji what are you doing...
A: still does not speak, and keeps on walking to his room and takes her to his bathroom...
K: Khushi is more nervous now..Arnavji yeh aap kya kar rahe hai? Her heart's going kaboom, beating really fast, being in this small confined bathroom with Arnav. His presence seems to dominate the room and the environment.
A: You said you will help me clean it right, so clean it..
K: But but.. can you remove it for me, so I can clean it.. she stammers nervously
A: So, you are saying you want me to start stripping my clothes in front of you..he smirkingly asks..
K: Blushes and says nahi, nahi, I am not saying that.
A: I thought not..so clean it..I am waiting
K: nervously opens the tap on the wash basin and with shaky hand starts rubbing Arnav's jacket. She can feel his muscular chest underneath, she can feel his heart thudding underneath and her hand visibly trembles.
A: At the first feel of Khushi's hand, his heart skips a beat and sings out with joy. It feels so right. She is so near, that he can smell a sweet jasmine fragrance emanating from her,  if he breathes in deep. He can see her milky hand against his suit material rubbing frantically trying to remove the ghee stain. He just wishes, that there was no damned suit or shirt or anything between her hand and him..
K: is feeling very aware of Arnav's proximity, and it's creating havoc on her senses. She can't seem to think straight. "Arnavji, this stain is not going, I think it's best if you wear something else.." she mutters
A: is thoroughly enjoying himself. He not letting the opportunity of being touched by Khushi go so easily...and makes some on the spot excuse. Di, told me this is the auspicious suit I need to wear for Akash's havan. You know how Di is..and I don't want to to upset her..
K: is unaware of the stuff going in Arnav's mind and says but Arnavji, this is not going...hum kya kare..
A: In that case, you need to have a payback..
K: Kya???? You will spill ghee to my dress..Hey DM..you know I didn't do this intentionally. I don't even have any dress to change into..what will I wear...she rambles on.
Arnav's mind is going haywire listening to Khushi. Delicious images of her undressing, having nothing to wear and maybe wearing his shirt and only his shirt and nothing else pops into his mind. He swallows and then says in a gruff voice. Shut up KKG! I meant pick another set of clothes for me and when di asks, you figure out what to say
Khushi relaxes and breathes a sigh of relief. This does not seem so bad..They both walk out of the bathroom and Khushi opens Arnav's closet and asks him what he would like to pick.
A: I told you Khushi, you pick. You are responsible for what I wear and what you will tell Di.
K: Khushi looks around Arnav's clothes and starts feeling very conscious. This seems such a  personal thing, looking through his clothes and choosing something for him, just like a wife would do for her husband. She blushes at the thoughts going through her mind.
A: smirks and in the mean time starts divesting himself of the suit, tie, vest and in the process of un buttoning his shirt when Khushi picks something and turns around to hand it to him.
K: gasps and says hey DM..Arnavji yeh aap kya kar rahe hai...
A: nonchalantly replies ' removing these clothes so I can wear the ones you picked..
K: very flustered now...Nahi par hamare samne, I mean I am here..she is looking everywhere around except for looking him.
A: Haan toh? I don't mind and I am just changing my shirt..not my pants..
K: Arnavji!!!! Looks up at him and really really embarrassed...But he is standing there without his shirt and process of wearing the one she handed to him. She cant remove her eyes from him..he is looking so very attractive and she just can't help but look at him and wonder how it would be to touch him..her desire clearly visible in her innocent eyes..
Arnav is watching Khushi closely, observing the range of emotions that are going through her face and visible in her eyes. Heslowly walks over to Khushi lifts her hand and places it on his chest..
K: Arnavji,,,what are you doing???? She yells, jumping back
A: just what you want to do but don't have the courage to...Are you going to deny it...
K: I..I..I..she starts to speak and then snatches her hand and runs away from the room...
Arnav smiles to himself, good she didn't deny it..next time I get her alone...I will make her admit it and with that he follows Khushi and walks out of the room.

Hope you enjoyed!! Please comment! Motivates me to write more..
 

After Teri Meri Dance Part 4

Prologue -  Arnav had danced with Khushi and Khushi  has got a perfect 10 score. She had now won the challenge and the winning ceremony was about to begin.
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Khushi suddenly woke up feeling very strange. She looked around for her jiji but could not find her. She adjusted her eyes to the dark, to the unfamiliar surroundings with confusion and then suddenly she remembered last nights events. She blushed deeply at the recollection of events last night. Did all that happen last night, Did she actually touch him, called him Aranv! Oh no! She looked around, she was in Arnavji's bed!! She scrambled up quickly. Thank god Arnavji was not around here. She didn't think she could ever face him or look him in the eye. She quickly walked out of the room. It was 5.00 am! She could still reach home and nobody need know anything.

Unknown to her, a pair of dark brown eyes were watching her every move. Arnav was sitting in a darkened corner of the room. He watched the range of emotions that crossed over Khushi's face. Disorientation and confusion, as she woke up, Embarrassment and bit of desire as she recollected last night's event and then determination to flee from the situation to avoid it.   Well he would be damned if he would let her run away this time. He had spent an extremely uncomfortable, sleepless night. The events of last still had the power to have an instantaneous effect on him. She was gorgeous, innocent, and breathtaking. She responded to him at a very deep level. She was his! Only his!

Anyways, he did not want to analyze her effect on him, and his feelings for him too much. They made him feel so vulnerable and ASR was not vulnerable to anyone! What he needed was a plan to get her back. The businessmen in him told him to logically analyze the situation and come up with a plan. And he had a plan! With her values, she would fight within her for what happened last night. She would go in denial mode and would start avoiding him.  He needed to back down, give her some breathing space and then make her acknowledge last night's events, her actions, her feelings for him. A small voice at the back of his mind said, what about acknowledging your feelings? He ignored it and went for a shower to get ready for work.

Khushi had reached home and lay on her bed. Her mind was totally frazzled and her nerves were stretched to a breaking point with her constant thoughts of last night's event. ..Devi maiya please help me, she thought...She finally told herself, no more thinking. I am going to avoid him from now on at all cost. But with upcoming shaadi of jiji, how was that going to be possible. Well she will, she decided!

The next few times, she went to RM, she was very apprehensive, but he was never to be around. The few times that he was there, he refused to look at her, or acknowledge her. He just started to ignore her. She felt irritated at this, but atleast her nerves remained calm.  One week before the wedding, Khushi reached RM. Anjali asked her to get some flowers from Arnav's room as she and Payal needed to leave for a pooja. Khushi immediately panicked! She said, "Anjaliji, hum nahi, aap le aiye".

Anjli started laughing, "Khushiji, chote aap ko kha to nahi jayenge. Aur waise bhi woh business trip pe gaye hai. Woh kal anne wale hai. Aap please le ayo"

Hearing this Khushi felt a little better. She slowly walked to Arnav's room. The moment she reached his room, all the memories came rushing back. She gulped and focused on what she needed to get for Anjaliji.

Arnav slammed his car door and entered his home. Nothing was going right this past few days.  He was perpetually in a bad mood and wearing a scowl all the time. Maybe it was time to have a meeting with Ms. Khushi Kumari Gupta he thought, and with that he entered his room. And right in front of his was the object of his thoughts, picking some flowers, unaware of his presence...yet.

With a wicked smile slowly spreading over his face, he closed his door. He called out to her name.  Khushi was lost in thoughts and on hearing her name she snapped out of them and looked up. She was shocked to see him standing there and muttered. "Aap Yaha?abh? Aap to kal anewala the.."

"It's my house, my room, I can come here anytime I want." He smirked.

"Nahi, woh hum, hum woh phool lene aye the. Anjaliji ne.."She stopped as he was just staring intensely at her.

"Hume jaana hai, woh anjaliji aur jiji humara intezaar kar rahe hai"' she said

"Di aur Payal bahar gaye hai, I saw them go out." He replied back

"Humein jaana hai."

"Acha?" He said.  He turned around locked the door and crossed his arms and stood by it. "So go. Who's stopping you?"

Khushi's heart started beating fast. Khushi hesitantly walked towards the door but stopped mid-way looking very uncomfortable. She was extremely aware of Arnav now and was breathing very fast.

Arnav was keenly watching Khushi. Her heightened color, quickened breathing, heaving chest. He smirked. He had Khushi cornered exactly where he wanted her. He started walking towards her, without breaking eye contact. He stood in front of Khushi and asked, "Kya hua Khushi? Jaana nahi hai?"  Khushi tried to go around him to escape, but he was too fast for her. He caught her in a swift second and pulled her hard toward him. She was now standing so close to him that he could see the dark brown flecks in her eyes, could hear her thundering heart beat, could see those luscious pink lips up close. But that was not enough for him. He was not in relenting mood today. No more running around, no more barriers between them, no more pretence. He pulled her even closers with one hand on her hips other on her upper back, his legs touching hers, hips together and face barely inches apart. He held her firmly in his grip.

He was very aroused and making no effort to shield it from Khushi.  Khushi could feel him through the layers of clothing, she could feel the heat emanating from him.  She was not that innocent that she didn't know what was happening to him. She started struggling and tried pulling back, She was mortified! She whispered, "Arnavji, humein jane dijeye..aap..aap to.." But he was not going to let her hide anymore. He did not let her pull back, maintained the contact, let her feel him, her effect on him. "Haan Khushi, mein kya... What's happened to me?" Khushi blushed fiercely. She felt totally out of her depth. She felt she was burning in this emotion that would just consume her.  She was on fire and only he could extinguish it. She felt she was going to die and yet she had never felt so alive.

Arnav experimentally moved a little, letting her know the exact effect she was having on him. Pleasure rippled through Khushi and a soft moan escaped her. "Khushi, tumne batay nahi, What's happened to me... Say it!" he commanded. "Woh, aap, woh..Humein apse kuch baat nahi karni" She breathlessly muttered.

"You don't want to talk? Are you sure? Fine! let's find something else to do beside talk". He said. And with that, without any preliminaries, he lowered his head and caught her open lips with his and kissed her hard. No softness, no gentleness, just showed her the intense desire she invoked in him from deep within his heart. He had dreamt of this for so long, kissing her with all consuming passion that she would fully surrender to him, be his. He had waited so long...

Khushi was lost. She had no coherent thought in her mind. She had no will left of her own. She had finally surrendered to the feelings that swept through her. Arnav had slowly started moving towards his bed, taking Khushi with him, without breaking the kiss or without slowing the pace. As he reached the bed, he picked up Khushi and lay her on it and lay down beside her, still not breaking the kiss. Finally he lifted his head and looked up.  Her eyes were closed in surrender, lips swollen from his kisses, heightened color from passion. God! She looked so beautiful! So gorgeous! This time he would not let her pull back. "Khushi.." he whispered. She slowly opened her eyes. "Do you trust me?" he asked. She nodded, with all the love she felt for him, visible in her eyes. He gave the briefest smile and slowly started removing his clothes.

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