ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 9

Part 9

Turmoil

Arnav grumpily moved towards the poolside feeling frustrated about their incomplete act. He ran his long fingers in between his hair and took long steps towards the open area.

This was one area he loved the most in his house. The area where he can relax and drain down his anxiety.

The Pool side.

It was a huge area covered with lush green grasses. The path was paved with grabbles which leaded to a huge pool. The pool area was covered with glass façade so that the it is illuminated with natural light during the day time and have the huge view of his vast estate while relaxing in the pool. The heated pool also had central heating system, which was effective during winter season. An attached bar served him the finest alcohols specially selected by him during his journey broad.

It was one Arnav’s private place and no one was allowed to servents were allowed to enter when he was inside.

Arnav threw his closes and removed the last piece of his clothing on the floor and dived inside the cool water.

After swimming full length of the pool he got up and made himself a drink. Sipping in one go he made another one and took it near the pool.

**

Resting his head on the edge of the floor and immersing himself in the water Arnav closed his eyes and took a deep breadth.

“I am a virgin”, her words still echoing in his mind.

Arnav turned towards the floor and again gulped down the whole red wine in one go.

“crap!” he slapped the water splashing it with a hard thud.

“Why Arnav Why? Why did you expect her to be different?” he mentally cursed her.

“Every girl is same. Just their way of attracting men are different. But all woman are same. This girl is also no different”, he threw the glass and broke into pieces.

“damn it!”

“but why the hell are you so angry? So what she is pretending? As if you are going to keep her with you forever? Come on dude? forgot your motto? Arnav Singh Raizada will never marry a girl. He will never give any girl his surname. Never. NEVER EVER”.

“but out of all the people why? Why did Khushi pretend? I thought at least she is transparent. Well it is another seekh (learning) for you”.

“I don’t care if she is virgin or not. Why should I be bothered? Not that I have forced her to be with me? She herself has agreed to be my girl-friend. Who cares who is her husband and why should I get effected whether she is truthful or not. I should mind my own business that’s it. I have wasted my time on her and I will not waste anymore”.

Enjoy

Fuck

The End.

Bas!

He dipped himself inside the pool and swim the full length underwater.

The moment he touched picked his head up from the water he saw Khushi standing near the door way.

One word

BEAUTIFUL

Her hair ruffled and skin to her skin, the white fabric of her long frock giving her an angelic look. He clean, fresh face sending tingling sensation inside his tummy. And her swollen lips awaking his desire once again.

“how can someone manage to look so beautiful all the time? And why is this female hell bend on showing herself simple? Was she really this much simple? Or is it a part of her seduction? Whatever it is, she knows her job well it looks and she is the master of seduction.

“Hi!” she said in a low voice.

“Want some drinks? Help yourself”.

“I don’t drink. Thanks but”.

Arnav let out a mocking tone and said, well Miss Gupta looks like you are hell bend on proving something.

Khushi narrowed her brows and looked at him, “what do you mean?”

“Nothing, I have soft drinks in the refrigerator, if you want have some”.

Khushi went towards the bar counter and poured some coke for herself in a wine glass.

Khushi kept looking at Arnav who was now taking a lap to come to the bar side while sipping her coke.

“should I get you something?” she asked.

Panting heavily he replied, “a glass of red wine please”.

“sure!” Khushi said and took his glass which was kept on the glass-tiled flooring and pour the red wine form the bottle from the table.

Handing over the glass to him she sat on the side of the pool dipping her legs.

“so, Miss gupta! Have you gone through the project file?” Arnav sipped his wine and chuckled.

“Miss Gupta?” she thought. “Why was he acting so formal suddenly?”

“can I join you inside the pool?”

Arnav cocked his right eyebrows and checked her out. “like this?”

Khushi checked her dress and bit her lips. I haven’t brought any swim suit. I did not know you have a pool.

Arnav without further delay pulled her leg and khushi slipped inside the water.

Arnav held her dangerously close to him and that’s when Khushi came in contact with his broad masculine chest. He was not shaved. She noted. This dark brown hair in his chest made him look more manly and irresistible. He could feel her nipples pricking his chest through her dress and her lips parted anticipating his next move.

“Why so much pretends miss gupta?” he couldnot help anymore but to ask. He himself was shocked by his behaviour. No matter now much he prepared himself not to ask, but he failed miserably.

“pretend? Pretend what Arnav?”

“Oh come on babes”

“I am not getting you Arnav. What are you talking about?” Khushi held her chest while she spoke.

“Pretend that you are naïve, untouched” Arnav pushed her a little and turned to gulp down his wine.

Khushi stopped him and turned him towards her.

She knew she is not answerable to him. It was her personal thing and why would she explain him? And for what? This relationship has no future. None of them expect any long term relationship out of this. And even if this is long term they are both aware of why they were together. It was only sexual attracting nothing else. He wanted to satisfy his hunger and she wanted to take revenge on her husband by moving now showing him that she is not a fool to wait for him for her entire life.

But despite of the reality she chose to tell him, “I am not pretending. I am untouched”.

Arnav stared at her for few seconds. His heart wanting to believe what she was saying but his mind refused to accept.

“I have never shared a bed with my husband. He never touched me”. Khushi dindot want to make fool out of herself. She did not want to tell that like a stupid she waited of her man for 20 years who never showed up. She did not wanted to be a laughing stock in front of him. She carefully hid the truth but she did not lie to Arnav.

“its upto you whether you want to believe or not. And I am sure you will know that what I am saying is the truth in due course of time. This is something I cannot hide or pretend”.

“what about boyfriends? Never had any?”

“you are my first” she said holding her chin up.

Now that statement was enough for Arnav to get aroused once again. Isnt that what he wanted few minutes back when he was all over her?

He did not know why he felt special suddenly. He did not know why her virginity turned him on more. He did not know why he felt proud of himself for being the first for her.

He pulled her in his embrace and kissed her passionately.

 **

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 8

Part 8

Shocking Truth

Khushi planned to freshen up a bit before she met him. She was truly very excited and thrilled about the new happenings. The thought about Arnav made her heart beat faster.

She opened her dress and and exposed her skin to the cool air of air-conditioner sipping through the thin opening between the door and the floor. Rubbing her hand over her goose bumps to smooth them she walked inside the shower cubicle.

**

She took out the warm fluffy towel from the heated rod and dried her skin. She took another one and tired her hair in a bun in order to stop the dripping water.

She couldnot her but to walk towards his bathrobe and smiled shyly. Picking it up in her hand she brushed her beautiful fingers over it. “this must he covering him when he is wearing nothing at all everytime after his bath”.

Khushi slapped her embarrassing thought, “whats gotten into you Khushi? I cant believe this you are bloody visualizing a nude male?”.

But still she was unable to remove his thought from her mind. “Oh how she wish to see his muscle flex without his shirt. How he would be trapping her inbetween his strong muscular arms, How she would kiss him on his chest”.

She could sense her buds betraying her in no time pricking on the robe. And a gush of warm lather flooding in between her inner thighs.

If she haven’t taken a shower few minutes back she would have surely taken after this.

Sighing she fastened the rob belt around her tiny waist and unlatched the door.

Hmming her favorite song she went towards the dressing unit.

She saw her reflextion on the mirror and smiled. “you are behaving like a teenager Khushi”, she mentally warned her.

She closed the distence and was about to sit on the stool when her eyes caught on a small box classily wrapped in a navy blue silk material with a white big semi-precious stone  dominating the box.

Her brows frowned and she looked closer to it.

“a small token for starting a new relation”, peeped beneath the box.

Having no interested in the content of the box Khushi pushed the box aside and picked up the note.

She read the full messeage this time

“a small token for starting a new relation” from Arnav.

Khushi noted that it was not typed. It was handwritten and personalized. She admired his handwriting. It was very artistic. His “l” were very long and thin same as “g” and in his name lift stem of the “A” was dragged down and right stem of the “v” was dragged up.

She smiled looking at the note and couldnot help but to admire it. Suddenly the whole thing stuck to her.

Few butterflies flapped inside her tummy with excitement “omg! He is back. He…he is here…Arnav”, she thought.

Looking here and there trying to find out where he is, forgetting the condition she was in, she was about to step inside the room, when a strong hand swayed her and instantly turned her around.

Khushi gasped and held her breath.

Her eyes wide

her heart missing a beat

her breath becoming shorter

her skin going cold

There he was casting a spell on her in no time.

She watched him watching her with his molten brown eyes as if making love to her with his eyes only and she felt week. How does a man manage to look so perfect even after a hectic fight journey for several hours she thought. Her hand slowly slid towards his shoulder while his arms circled possessively around her waist.

“You…you are back?”

Arnav kissed her lips and replied. “hmm! I had too”.

He felt her smiling against his lips.

“Impatient you are?” her finger reached his neck and then to the line of his hair which continued till his shoulder line at his back.

“aren’t you?” he said huskily against her wet lips.

He picked her up suspending her in air for sometime holding her waist tightly and then again steadied her on the ground.

“How have you been Arnav?” she asked pulled herself back from the kiss.

“I am fine, and what about you? did you miss me?” he eyed at the sensitive spot below her ears.

She knew exactly what was coming. He was about to kiss her there. She closed her eyes and held her breath gripping his shirt collar.

The moment he touched his lips there, she felt as if she will explode in tiny pieces. And to make it worse, his green stubbles were creating havoc senses, making her knees feel like jelly.

“Arr…na..v!” she let out a helpless cry.

“Hmm!” he continued his assault.

“sssstop please”, she pleaded in between her shot breaths.

“I am hungry Khushi”, Arnav groaned not able to hide his erecting anymore. His hard form aching to be freed as quickly as possible.

“Arnav!”

Arnav gritted his teeth in frustration and took her lips inside his mouth in a hungry kiss.

“I want you right you woman! I want you so badly”.

In no time he picked her up and went towards his bedroom. Khushi nervously held onto him biting her lips.

“That’s not your job Khushi, spare it for me”, he said looking at her biting her lips. “I promise you, you will love to touch them when I swell It up for you. Did anybody ever say that your lips are so sexy?”

Arnav dropped her on bed and leaned for the unfinished kissed. He was holding her neck and pulling her towards his face. He caged her in between his legs. His knees rested either side of her thighs and Khushi was in sitting position.

He let out a heavy passionate groam when Khushi darted her tongue inside his mouth.

“Woman! You are so sexy”, he freed her hair opening the towel and massaged her scalp rhythmically.

Khushi closed her eyes and just felt what he was doing to her without any interraption. “It felt so nice, it felt so complete. What have I missed”, she thought.

Arnav pulled back once both were out of breath and looked at her seductively.

He slid his one arm inside her rob and touched her left breast. Khushi touched his hand to stop but gave in when his thumb started caring her darted peak. Khushi threw her head back in pleasure and moaned his name.

Getting the access of her long neck he dragged his open and flickered his tongue along her skin.

In one smooth motion he opened the belt of the rob and made her lie down on her back.

Khushi closed her eyes feeling exposed in front of man. It was a stomach flattering feeling. For the first time a man was seeing her, nude. How would he feel? Will he like her? Was she good enough for her? What if he does not like her features?

Sweat broke immediately on her forehead feeling nervous all of a sudden.

She gasped feeling his hand removing the left half of the robe. He saw her fisting the bedsheet.

He glanced at her face and was surprised to notice unexpected expression. The little he knew about Khushi, she was not the one who would pretend. Then why was she pretending that all these are new to her? Why was she pretending that it was the first time a male was touching her like this. Why she kept shuddering under her grip? She is married after all. Then why is she acting all amateurish?

Arnav removed the left side of the rob entirely now and gazed her perfect breast. Firm, ripened and beautifully round. Not that he has not seen good ones, but hers was different. It looked untouched. He did not know why he felt like that. Maybe he wished subconsciously that he was his first. But it was impossible, just impossible. She is married and before him someone else has devoured this. He did not know why he felt a slight tug thinking how unfortunate he is for having his woman after someone else. He immediately brushed away his thought and concentrated back in what he was doing.

He leaned further and kissed her sided just below her underarms against her swell.

“ar……nav!” she let out another moan in pleasure. She pressed her leg as much as possible to stop her from dripping.

He teased her few more seconds, making her restless. Her buds were now fully ripened to was aching to be pleased as soon as possible.

Arnav closed his eyes and continued his teaser until he heard her faint plea.

“ple…ase”.

Arnav was just waiting for that moment. The moment he pleaded, he awarded her with his warm mouth.

Khushi fisted his hair and arched back giving him more access to her assests. Arnav sucked her violently till he felt her shudder under him.

Khushi felt a rush of heat tickled down her spice and contracting her womb, making her mind go blank and then flooded her with pool of erotic pulses at her core.

Arnav was surprised to see her hit such a strong orgasm. He embraced her quickly till she relaxed in his arms.

He slid his zip down and freed his aching silky length. The moment he touched his tip against her thrombing core, Khushi gasped her and looked at him wide eyed.

Arnav gave her a final look and was about to thrust in when she nervously said, “stop!”.

Arnav stopped immediately and looked at her.

“please….please make it slow”, she pleaded.

“Khushi?” Arnav searched her eyes.

“Arnav!....i…I am….i am a virgin”, Khushi closed her eyes and threw her body weight against the bed and started breathing heavily.

“What?” shocked would be an understatement what was going through?

“How is that possible Khushi?” Arnav got up from her and zipped him.

He could see her gulping in fear.

Khushi opened her eyes and meet his. Arnav held her hand and made her sit on the bed.

“I don’t want to talk about it Arnav. Please don’t ask me anything, which I cannot answer. All I can say it what I have said is true”.

Arnav looked at her and sighed. He did not understand what she was talking about. How can she be a virgin? She is freaking married and she claims her to be a virgin?

Arnav tried t make scene of the whole thing. Her actions definitely were proving that she was indeed in experience. But she can also act like that; just too make her partner on the edge. And every man likes her partner to be naïve and see her becoming experience in time.

Arnav took a deep breath and got up from the bed.

“get ready I will be waiting for you downstairs”, he said her used towel from the bed and headed towards the door.

He closed the door behind and headed towards his pool to get dipped in the cold water. A much needed comfort after such a hot incomplete session.

**

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 7

Part 5

The Wait

“You are going to wear this and go khsuhi?” misha asked checking Khushi out top to bottom

Sliding her cotton knee length dress, which covered her lacy white bra, Khushi looked through the mirror and saw misha.

“Haan kyun?”

Misha came near Khushi and turned her. “you must be kidding Khushi” misha let out an amused voice.

Khushi frowned and checked herself, “why? Whats wrong with this?” she wondered.

“Khushi, you are going to meet Arnav. Arnav Singh Raizada and this is going to be your official date dude. you just cannot wear this and go. I am sure your date is going to be disaster man”.

Before Khushi could protest misha turned her heals and went towards her wardobe. Taking out one sexy off shoulder red long dress she walked towards Khushi and handed over to her.

Khushi checked it out and dumped the same in misha’s hand.

“What?” misha make a weird face.

“I am not going to wear any fancy clothers Mish, you know me right? I want to be myself. I don’t want to show him off” Khushi went back to her dressing table and started dabbing her face to clean her sweat.

“Khushi!” Misha angrily turned her towards her once again and held her shoulder.

“Please mish, lets just end this here”, Khushi said making a frustrated face.

“No, if this was some other guy I would have cared a damn Khushi. I know how beautiful you are and I know how guys fall head-over-heels just seeing you. but have you seeing his previous girl friends? Man they are not only gorgeous but also have right amount of flesh whether it is suppose to me”.

“what does it suppose to mean Mish? I am not a whore. We are doing this mutually you remember? And I find all those cheap models mere whores nothing else. And I cannot dress up like them”. Khushi spatted angrily.

“chill yaar, I was just testing you Khushi!” misha hugged her suddenly feeling proud of her friend. She expected the same reaction. Misha never wanted Khushi to change for anybody and that’s what she has done. She doesnot want to change her apprearence for any man. No matter who he is. And Misha was also sure that Arnav is going to fall head-over-heels on Khushi very soon. Because Khushi was different.

“I am so proud of you babes. I was expecting this only”, misha told Khushi while she pulled back from the hug.

“I will never ever change myself for someone Mish! So what he is Arnav singh Raizada. Even I have my own identity beside being his current girl-friend” Khushi said doing her last touch up with her lipstick.

“I am sure girl, you are going to change this Arnav singh Raizada soon”, misha fondly hit Khushi on her shoulder.

“I don’t wish to change him mish!”

**

Khushi took her over night bag stuffed with her stuffs, which she needed during the night. It consists of her night suit, toothpaste and brush which she would be needing in the morning, her towel and bodylotions.

While fastening her seat belt she took a deep breath and gripped the steering wheel. It is all going to be new and her life is going to change after today. She was going to lose her greatest assest, which she successfully kept intact for her so-called-husband. But the wait looked never ending for her. She was very hurt inside that her best friend never turned up to her, forget about coming and seeing her, he did not bother to check whether she is alive or dead.

She felt like an idiot thinking she had wasted her 20years behind someone for whom she meant nothing. NOTHING.

She closed her eyes and recollected his cute face kissing her chubby cheeks.

Taking a deep breath once again she set ignite the engine and drove towards his guest house.

For the first time in her life she was going to do something, which her heart said. She wants to enjoy life and wanted to experience everything that a girl should enjoy. She knew she did not want to marry anybody in her life as she thought she being a married woman don’t any man to feel that he is her second.

For Khushi the term marriage was removed from her dictionary the very day when she lost all hope on her husband.

She chose Arnav only because she was sure that he is one man who would not want any serious relationship out of their relation and there was no chance he would want to get married.

**

It was a smile yet beautiful villa. The entrace leaded towards a huge white classy house. Mostly wrapped with glass façade. Very modern. The road had tall tress on both sides.

Before Khushi stopped the car in the porch the security held the door for her.

“good evenung madam”, he greeted her warmly.

Khushi nervously got down.

She was about to take her bags when the security stopped her from doing so. Khushi saw another person, who seemed like a servant came immediately and took her bag from the security person.

Khushi was too busy seeing the elite khatirdari she was receiving.

She jumped out of her skin when the security asked her for her car keys. Khushi gave him the keys and was soon escorted inside the huge bungalow.

She made herself comfortable in the hug leather sofa, which dominated the ground floor of the villa.

“Khushi Madam, Sir has asked to inform you that his flight got delayed so he will take some time to reach here”.

Khushi was shocked to hear her name. but seeing the kind of promptness in the people who worked for Mr Raizada, she knew it very well that they Arnav did not fail to give any information about her staying in the villa.

“thank you, erm!’

“mohan!”

“thank you mohan ji”, she added her beautiful smile. In return she got a shocked expression on the poor lean chap. Little did she know how they were treated by arnav’s ex-girlfriends.

Few seconds later she could see his shocked expression changed into a bright smile.

“Welcome Khushi Madam”, he couldnot take his eyes of from Khushi. He nervously took the glass which he had offered her before giving arnav’s information to her.

“Erm! Mohan ji, can you please tell me where is the guest room?”

“Guest room is closed madam”.

“closed? Well, can you show me the room in which I will be staying?

“Of-course”.

Khushi stood up and started walking behind him.

**

“sir, would you like to have anything else?” the air-hostress tried her last resort to impress Arnav. But unfortunately she wasnot lucky enough and Mr. Raizada’s mind was pre-occupied with someone else’s thought.

“Khushi Kumari Gupta”, was her name who current sat in his mind.

It has been four days that he has met her. The London trip was so hectic that he couldnot even manage to find time to message her or talk to her. And in any case when Arnav was at his work, nothing practically nothing was able to distract him.

But the moment he finished his deal and congratulated his new client, his thoughts drifted towards his new girl-friend. Well she wasnot yet qualified to be his girl-friend as they hardly spoken to each other after their office encounter last time followed by lunch which was very formal types as Khushi chose to discuss about their project.  Arnav was highly impressed with her dedication and seriousness. He also learnt that there was not much variation in his chose and her choice. It was almost same. There was nothing, which he did not like about her ideas. He also noted she is a no-nonsense person when it came to work. He was amused to see how he could see himself in her. The only difference is she was just to serious when she was doing all the talking and Arnav was always relaxed and chilled out. Her professionalism was an added bones in her busket as Arnav always liked people who are serious with their work. He secretly wished that she remained like this even after their take forward their physical intimacy. No matther now much he was attracted to physically he was equally impressed with her in the work front also. He mentally noted that it would be fun to work with her.

**

Moham opened the wenge colour wooden door and leaded her inside the room.

The King sized four coaster bed dominated the whole room which was placed right at the center. She loved the white canopy hung carefully on the coasters and beautifully fell on the pricy Italian marble floor spread.

The colour of the room was mostly white exect or wall, which had a huge life-size picture of Arnav. That was all wrapped with navy blue with as dash of golden wallpaper to give the picture more depth to it.

“Madam, sir has asked me to open his room for you”.

Khushi looked at mohan, who was rooted at the corner of the room bitting his lips.

“Thank you mohan ji, aap ja sakte ho. Umm! where will be the kitchen?”.

“Madam, you are not allowed to enter the kitchen, if you need anything you can page me from his”, mohan showed the counter on the table.

**

Mohan closed the door behind leaving Khushi inside the room.

The white silk bed spread made the bed look more cozier. And the pillows looked like she will immediately sink inside the moment she place her head on it.

She walked towards the otherside of the room where she found a walk-in closet. Before intering inside, she removed her shoes and then tip toed inside. It was a huge walk in closet, cladded with mirror everywhere… she could smell the familiar musky small that never fail to fill her nose whether she was around him. “It was his smell” she blushed mentally. Her thought went towards their last encounter in the office. “oh! How he kissed her”, she let out an embarrassing sigh before she went inside the washroom.

**

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Q&A

introducing HTH (heart to heart ) section for the firt me where readers c ask me anything realted t this SS and i will try to answer as much possible

Few thing which would like to clear is

A) L doesnot stand for laad governer.
B) khushi's husband will enter in the story
C) neither of them are in love with each other at the moment
D) its mere physical attraction
E) khushi's husband had a valid reason why he didnot turn up
F) getting attracted to someone and getting physically involved doesnot show low moral as she is also a human being even she has all the right to move on rather than sit and mourn.
G) there is absolutely no pressure on khushi to get physically involve with arnav. it. is absolutely her decision.
H) she is rich and independent
I) she is not bichari or subdude

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 6

Part 5

Obsessive Addiction

Resultantly Arnav left her lips where both struggled for oxygen. After a final peck on her lips Arnav pulled back and looked at her.

“Uff! Her swelled lips he thought”.

“Haye!” The way she licks are broken lips with her tongue is so seducing that if he could he could have taken her then and there”.

He brushed her messy hair to bring it in a decent manner so that she doesn’t look messed up with his fingers.

“Khushi! I have to admit that it will be really difficult to work when you will be around”.

Khushi looked at him and poked his chest, “do you plan to shut down your company?” she hid her bubbling giggles.

Arnav pulled her towards him by her waist and started swinging casually in slow motion. That’s when Khushi connected her eyes with him.

“Dark”

“full of desire”

“so much passion”

“seduction”

“sex”

he oozed from those pair of eyes.

“you know you have the best pair of eyes Arnav!”

Arnav tilted his head a little and smirked.

“this girl is surely something”. When he expected her to say that his lips are magical, she complimented his eyes. But he really liked what she said. Atleast she was honest about what she thought and there was no pretense and artificiality in her words.

He narrowed his eyes and tried to search those mysteries stored inside this girl who is right now in his arms. No matter how much he avoided not to think about her personal matters but his mind automatically got diverted towards the thought that she is married. He wanted to give some time before he asked her about it, considering the fact that it has just been two days that they know each other, infact it was few hours if he counts and also that Khushi denied to discuss anything personal with him. Arnav was a little confused with his growing curiocity, which was unlike his personality. Or maybe before Khushi happened to him he never took much interest in any women.

Whatever the thing is, he also noted that he was actually liking her company. Something he missed for long time. Something he longed for. He knew that he can actually talk to her in any matter and that she is very open minded girl.

The best thing about her was that she never threw herself on him. It was him who was more interested to be with her. Again a stark difference in comparison with the relationships, flings, one night stand that he had.

He wondered how just fondling with her was making him arouse in seconds? How her touches were acting like a spell on him? How she exactly touched him where he wanted her to touch.

He concluded that they both were going to share great chemistry on bed very soon, something, which he was looking forward to. And to his it was Khushi who cleared the air of NO STRINGS ATTHACHED thing by herself which also acted like a magnet.

Drinking the passion she was holding in her eyes for him he leaned to kiss her cheeks and said the most unexpected thing ever, “you have the most beautiful way of looking at me”.

Khushi was expecting anything but this statement. Some how her heart did a little happy dance when he said that. she did not know why she found a romantic side of Arnav thought the thick mask of seductive sheet.

Mentally cursing his cheesy lines he came up with his flirtious comment, “and those perfect carves of yours just set me on fire, which I am barely able to control”.

Khushi slowly increased the gap between the two and set her clothes rightly, brushing her creases, which formed due to their close proximity.

Khushi was confirmed that she has officially madly attracted to his man now. And when he is in front of her, she just loses her control. She memtally thanked misha for making her take this decision and she promised herself that she will never ever regret this.

Her husband chose not to meet her, her husband chose not to show up any more and more over her belief in this so-called-marriage has almost faded from her mind. She knew she has given enough time for him to come back and now that her sixth sense was saying that he is not going to come to her anymore then why should she wait? Why should she hold back her desire? Why should she enjoy life? Why wont she do what she missed? Even she was a human and who knows what her husband is doing behind her back?

If he has the right to live his life, even she has too.

If he can forget her, even she can wipe that memory from her life.

If he considered this marriage to be a marriage then he would have definitely come to her atleast for once.

He was her best friend after all. If he regrets what their parent had gotten them into by marrying them at so early age then he should have had the spine to come to her and say it loud. Khushi would have easily let him go, because for her their friendship was more important. And she could never ever consider him as her husband as their friendship was so strong. No doubt she loved her “L” but at the same time she souldnot have suffocated him by pushing her towards him and chaining him down by giving emotional swears.

Now that she has opened and and finally decided to enjoy her life the way she wants to Arnav was indeed the right person for her.

“No Strings Attached” was something Khushi was looking at the moment and she got it from this man. And she cannot deny it out right that she was liking the effect he had on her.

This was all new for her. Never been touched by a man felt like she missed a big and intigral part of her life. Just like other experience, this was something she knew she had to do as well and she was happy that Arnav was the one with whom she decided to go further into this.

During her background check she found out that Arnav singh Raizada was never gotten into any emotional attachment with any girl. She found pages after pages about his flings and stories about one night stands. None of his affair lasted more than a month. He was a player, who know how to play his game and how to move out when it was required.

“Arnav!”

“hmm!” he was still drinking her sweet smell of her fruity shampoo swinging with her.

“shall we complete the paper works if you don’t mind”.

Arnav pulled back and looked at her. “Gosh! How can some one manages to look so beautiful all the time?” he thought.

He was again leaning on her, not being able to control his temptation, to kiss, he found her finger stopping him from kissing her further.

He slightly pecked her sleek fingers, which was now placed on his lips and finally pulled back.

“Khushi, you are an addiction” he whispered looking at her with his passion filled eyes.

“I hope it doesnot become an obsession for you”.

Arnav smiled and held her wrist and took her towards his desk.

 **

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 5

Part 5

The Start

Misha eyes balls were traveling at the speed of ping-pong ball. Her head rested on her palm and her elbow rested on her thighs. She was sitting on the bed looking a hyper Khushi pacing in the room on the parquet flooring.

It continued for 10 more minutes and misha hardly had any patience left in her.

“STOP!” she shouted getting up and gritting her teeth.

Khushi looked at misha clutching her phone tightly in her hand. Her locks tickling onto her hyper tensed face and her cheeks adore a cut crimson blush due to the heat of the summers and the in built tension. She was wearing her regular white night dress which was a cotton pajama and a white plain t-shirt.

“will you call him?”

“Misha! Tu kya bol rahi hai?”

“enough Khushi! Kabse dekh rahi hoon tujhe bar bare huye”.

Khushi lessed the distance between them and held her shoulders. “Misha! Do you think what I am doing is right?”.

“It is Khushi! I told you so many times since the time you entered home”.

“But misha, what If you know”.

“Khushi! Arnav Singh Raizada ko kyan nahi pehchanta hai? Trust me he will never ever drag you into in life. He is a closed book”.

“Par mish, I am scared. Really I am. You know what If I start having some feelings?”

“there is not harm Khushi as far as you know your limits. Arnav Singh Raizada is a no nonsence man. He just cannot tolerate clingy woman. And I think you fit perfectly”.

“Umm! do you think I should tell him the set of rules?” Khushi asked bitting her lips.

“Set of rules?”

**

Arnav was typing something on his laptop when his phone beeped. He smiled and reached for his blackberry.

“Umm! there you go Miss Gupta” the thought.

He checked his BB messenger.

Khushi: Hi! :)

Arnav Singh Raizada: looks like someone has decided.

Khushi: Cant you say hi before x-rayng me?

Arnav singh Raizada: X-raying you is a better option than telling you hi, Miss Beautiful.

Khushi bit her lips and blushed when he acknowledged her as Miss Bautiful. It is cheesy but remembering his husky tone it felt nothing but cheesy.

Arnav Singh Raizada: I would love to see that blush Miss Gupta when you are near me.

Khushi: How do you know? :O

Arnav Singh Raizada: I think you need to do a little homework about your bed partner.

Khushi: you are not my bed partner

Arnav Singh Raizada: you will be in few hours, trust me.

Khushi: Confidant, are you.

Arnav Singh Raizada: Since childhood.

Khushi: Umm! well

Arnav Singh Raizada: I am waiting…..

Khushi: I have some conditions.

Arnav Singh Raizada: before that change my ID to Arnav.

Khushi: :O how do you know?

Arnav Singh Raizada: I know.

Khushi grumpily changed his name.

Khushi: Changed!

Arnav: Thank you darling. Arnav Singh Raizada is too formal for you sweetheart.

Khushi: Stop being flirty.

Arnav: You love it, don’t you?

Khushi: Shut up

Arnav: Cant as you are not here with me. Trust me when you are in my arms only my hands and lips will do the talking.

Khushi blushed at the thought and continued…

Khushi: shameless.

Arnav: something you would start loving soon. Ok! You were talking about some conditions.

Khushi: Ya

Arnav: Shoot

Khushi: Arnav I cannot date you.

10sec

20sec

30sec

40sec

Khushi: You there?

Arnav: Sorry my sister was calling me…So you don’t want to date me?

Khushi: Well, you know I wont be comfortable in getting into any relationships.

Arnav thought about her marriage part. his fingers itched to ask her about it, but he scrapped the idea as he thought it was too early to ask such personal thing to her and why would she like to discuss with him. Not that he cared but still, the thought of her being married were somewhere troubling him. He just wanted to avoid unnecessary embarrassing moments between husband and wives. But the Miss before her name made him confuse. Whatever little he studied about Khushi, he knew that she wasn’t really an experience types. Her touch, her kiss was annoyingly innocent.

Arnav: who wants to? And I would love to keep it the way you are imagining.

Khushi: No strings attached

Arnav: Yap, suits me actually.

Khushi: No personal questions

Arnav: except which positions you like :D

Khushi: Jerk

Arnav: Ok and hopefully even I can expect the same.

Khushi: Arnav this is too much.

Arnav: What? I am talking about the personal thingy.

Khushi: done.

Arnav: anything else?

Khushi: No gifts

Arnav: Why?

Khushi: that creates unnecessary memories.

Arnav: Wow! Suits me.

Khushi: No flowers

Arnav: Done.

Khushi: I will not like to be questioned about anything.

Arnav: Me too.

Khushi: Ok.

Arnav: Ok?

Khushi: Ya

Arnav: Phew! Long list.

Khushi: you mind?

Arnav: I am glad.

Khushi: Well then. When should I come to sign on those papers?

Arnav: Day after tomorrow? My office?

Khushi: Suits me. What time?

Arnav: Care to have lunch together?

Khushi: On me then.

Arnav: Sure.

Khushi: Great!

Arnav: this is the first time some girl is taking me out for lunch you know.

Khushi: Umm! I don’t mind as far say we pay equally in this.

Arnav: Are you always so much fussy?

Khushi: No.

Arnav: Is it only me?

Khushi: Kind off and before this I never did these kind of things with any man.

No matter how much he wanted to think straight but he couldn’t. Her once statement made his heart overwhelmed with joy that she was not like other females, who used guys like tissue papers. And he felt proud to be her first. He was sure than that Khushi and her husband did not stay together. It was almost confirmed. He was also thankful that she wasnot clingy and materialistic. Though he would love to shop of her and buy her things and that was apart of staying with Arnav Singh Raizada, but he was ok with the fact that she did not really care much about his money and she herself wanted to keep it 50-50.

Arnav: So see you in my office day after tomorrow.

Khushi: Keep my papers ready.

Arnav: Both at your service.

Khushi: Shut up

Arnav: you look cute when you say that.

Khushi: What? Shut up?

Arnav: ya

Khushi: GN

Arnav: GN, sweetheart

Khushi: SD

Arnav: About you on top.

Khushi: Bye.

**

“ASR, Miss Khushi Kumari gupta is waiting for you in the reception”.

“Bring her to my chamber, Sana” Arnav ordered his receptionist.

“May I come in?”

Khushi peeped through the door crack.

“I sould ask that not you”.

“shut up, will you?” Khushi through an angry glare.

“Come in, sweetheart. Just wanted to hear your shut up”

“jerk”.

Arnav got up from the chair and stroll towards her.

“AAh! How can a man look so handsome in a simple white ironed shirt and and black stripped silken trouser? He looked no less than a greek god which his unruly stubbles across his face giving his chin a masculine shape on this own”.

Before Khushi could understand he pulled her holding her waist and gazed her eyes. Khushi nerveously kept her hand on his chest and met his dark, honey brown eyes, filed with desire.

“Hi!” he said in his husky tone, which did not fail to send tingling sensation all over khushi’s body.

“Hello!” she said trying to sound non effected.

Arnav tucked her hair with is finger behind her ear, roaming his index finger lazily on her forehead.

“which flavour are you offering me today?”

Khushi’s eyes instandly went wide in shocked. Is he talking about co…”

“gutter mind! I am talking about your lipstick. And by the way that flavour I will offer you na?” the statement made Khushi embarrassingly blush and hit her on his chest.

“May I have the pleasure of kissing my lady?”

Khushi unconsciously licked her lips to make it ready for him and that did not go unnoticed by him.

Slowly gazing towards her lips he leaned to capture her petals in a slow, lingering and passionate kiss.

Khushi closed her eyes drinking his intoxicating nectar, her nose getting field by his erotic smell of his aftershave. She did not help but to move her hand towards his hair and pull him more into her slowly massaging his scalp in rhythm.

Arnav undid her hair and let it lose. Tangling his finger into her silky hair, drinking the smell of her fruity shampoo his tongue finally made its way through her lips. Earing a soft moan, he held her tight in his arms satisfied having what he was craving for since last 24 hours.

“I was never so desperate for a kiss”, he thought. But Khushi definitely had some magnetism, which made his desire her stronger.

**

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 4

Part 4

Deal

“What the hell is heppening to me? Oh! God! No. why the hell am I standing like this infront of a the man I hardly know. Know?

Angel: You meet this freaking guy today only and look at you? Shame Khushi, shame, I never knew you have become so desperate.

Devil: Shut up I am not desperate.

Angel: It is he who approached.

Devil: I did not see you protesting either. Oh come one. Tell me babes you liked what he did, don’t you?

Angel: NO

Devil: was that no for me or for you?

Angel: I met him only today

Devil: and you let him touch you all over.

“Umm! uf you are done with your analysis shall we proceed for the meeting? Erm! I don’t mind if you want to continue what we were doing though”.

Khushi smapped from her inner thought s and looked at Arnav.

“On Man, he is so good looking” her mind cried.

“I know I am drool worthy and I don’t mind you drooling over me”. Came his husky confident voice.

“Oh boy, how can he read my mind? Does he know black magic?” Khushi thought.

“Mr. Raizada, do you think after what you did with me, I would be interested to work with you?” Khushi folded her arms and gave a stem look.

Arnav brushed her messy hair and made it organized, “trust me babes, you would l.o.v.e to work with me after this, you know what I mean?” he said licking his upper lip stressing on the word love.

He turned towards his table and started walking towards his chair.

“you know what, you are wring Mr. Raizada…I am not going to…”.

“Arnav! I have asked you to call Arnav! Wanna listen how It sounds from your sexy mouth” he said and sat on the chair opening his laptop.

“Why should I call you Arnav?” Khushi frowned.

“Umm No bad.. Khushi. You have no idea what effect you have on me right now”.

“What?” Khushi made a weird face not understanding a single word.

“My Name honey”, he said looking at his laptop now typing something furiously.

Khushi recollected him calling by his name few seconds back “ Why should I call you Arnav?”

“You Mr. Raizada, this isnot funny”.

“Who said it is?”

Arnav got up and walked towards Khushi and grabbed her wrist.

Khushi’s eyes popped out, “what the hell is this guy upto?”, she thought.

“Leave me”.

She receiced a smirk, but his hand firmly gripping her petite wrist.

“I said leave me”.

“stop acting like a scared rabbit, when you are not one”.

Arnav finally dragged her towards his laptop and pulled a chair beside his chair.

“look at this” he pointed towards his laptop.

Khushi tried to fight back but what she saw it made her spell bound.

“WOW!” a vibrant smile crept her lips and convert to a wide smile with a beautiful twinkle.

“Arnav this is brillent”.

“OUR MALDIVES PORJECT Sexy!”

“shut up, don’t call me sexy!”

“Umm! ok beautiful”.

Khushi looked at him and smiled, “you know you are a jerk”.

“you like it?” Arnav asked.

“Loved it”.

“so can we have another session?”

“WHAT?” Arnav got rewarded with her playfull slap on his chest.

While she started browsing more 3D models of her dream project in his laptop. Not of once she felt uncomfortable and not for once Arnav hesitated to show his design to her knowing the fact that she is still not on board and that she is yet to sign on agreement with AR.

Khushi was so engrossed seeing the pictures that she did not notice that a pair of eyes admiring this side of her.

“Arnav! Do you have any inside pictures of these cottages?”

“Arnav can we replace this wodden roof and put terracotta?”

“Arnav how about a private area about 100 sqft on the water attached to balcony?”

“Arnav can we have a glass floor in the bedroom so that the guest can see the water and the bed will look as if it is floating?”

“Arnav why are you saying anything? I am asking you na?”

“Arnav!” she got irritated and looked at him.

He was smiling looking at her excitement.

“she looked so cute and my name… sounds so nice…wonder how will it sound when we make out” he thought.

Khushi felt embarrassed thinking how jumpy she had been. She gathered herself and got up.

“I am…I am”.

“Well Khushi kumari gupta, if you can spare some more time and sign on the collaboration papers? We will have ample time to discuss on this project”.

“Can I ask you something?”

“why you want to work with our company Arnav? You know you are big and you will be able to handle any damn project and that you don’t need me…”

“I want to date you, simple”.

“what?” Khushi was shocked.

“You want to…”

“yap, you have heard it correct. I want to date you because I’m kind of attracted to you”.

Khushi was dumbfolded.

“and what made you think that I would be interested in this kind of proposal?”

“well to be honest I know I am a charmer and I can get any girl but looking at your back groud whether little information I have about you, it looked tough. But after what happened few minutes back, the way you lost control over yourself, I knew I made it”.

“So miss gupta are you in?” Arnav closed his laptop flap and looked at Khushi with intense eyes.

“I need time to think about it”, Khushi said browsing through her back to fetch her mobile.

“Are you kidding me Miss Gupta? You need time to decided whether to date me?” Arnav looked at Khushi with amusement.

“she is something” he thought.

But surely that statement made him more curious about this girl.

“If you don’t mind Mr. Raiz… well Arnav can I check an important email?” Khushi asked looking at her phone.

“here I am, giving this girl time, leaving my ongoing meeting, and here she is asking me to excuse her for some minutes?”

“Sure!”

“thanks”.

Arnav sat back and rested his fisted palm against his lips and narrowed his eyes to have a close look at her.

If it was some other chick, she would have definitely wore something much much more revealing to attract his eyes, something see through maybe, deep neck, backless maybe.

But it was really shocking to see some girl in his chamber is absolutely formal outfit, with minimal makeup possible.

And the most interesting part was that she was not bothered about how she was looking.

Her hair was still a messed up

He could see her natural lip colour with was actually closed to her lipstick color.

Her shirt slightly creased.

But the matter of the fact is that she did not bother much unlike other females.

“Different!” his mind registered.

“She is definitely different”.

“sorry! I think I should move now”.

“I so want to see you moving on top of me”, he thought.

She snapped her finger near his face in order to bring back his senses.

Arnav flinched a little which was hardly noticible.

“Well, Miss Gupta are we in or….”.

“I need time, mr Raizada. I told you”.

“how much?” he asked.

“umm…I don’t know…maybe…24 hours?”

Arnav smiled and looked at her, “I will wait for your call tonight”.

“you mean…you think I will call you tonight?”.

“if it was someone else I would have got my answer right now. But as it is you I will postpond that maximum tonight”.

“you are so confident about it?” she asked.

”I know your answer, trust me babes”.