ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 16

Part 15

Seducing Raizada

Joota's and Chappal's are most welcome. I know i am late. Sorry about that...

“hey baby! Are you angry with me?” khushi stood in between his legs and leaned on Arnav sexily cupping his shoulder. Initially shocked Arnav managed to hide his smile. His anger immediately melted seeing her cute move. He appreciated her cute effort to manaofy him so he planned to play with her a little but more before he gave her away.

Arnav straightened his face and looked directly in her inquisitive eyes throwing a blank look. “let me work. I have to make a presentation for tomorrow’s meeting”. The presentation he already made before leaving for Maldives so that he doesnot have to waste his time where he can cozy around with his new girl friend.

Khushi faked a pout and removed his laptop from his lap and kept it securely on the other seat. Arnav raised his eye brows seeing her so messed up but straightened his face immediately so that she doesnot get a single clue that he has already melted. “this place is mine at the moment not some electrical equipment. I want to be on the top of your lap”, she nervously slid her index finger and trailed it on his face making him aware of his own arousal.

“This girl can turn him on by her simplest messy moves” he thought.

Khushi slowly sat on his lap leaned towards his ears which made Arnav close his eyes and gulp. His hands iched to hold her petite waist and rip her clothes instantly to take her then and there in the plane, but he waited to see her moves. He was enjoying to the fullest, khushi seducing him was indeed a dream come true for him. He did not expect this move any time soon considering the naivity of her.

He gulped once again feeling her warm breath, “I am sorry baby” he heard her. “I am sorry for not messing you back. Please don’t spoil our holiday for that stupid thing. I really want to be with you and I am ready for everything…” did she just confess shyly? He wondered.

The next moment he felt her lip on his cheeks. Now that was something pretty unexpected. Woman die to kiss him on his lips. No eat his lips but this female just kissed his cheeks and that to so passionately? “Oh come one what was so passionate about a cheek kiss?” Arnav chuckled. “this woman is turning you into a teenage lover boy. Get a grip dude before you do something silly” he thought cursing his own thoughts. But unfortunately he found her cheek kiss even more passionate than that of any other lip kisses that they had shared in the past. The way her lip testure felt on his cheeks…”oh so sexy”. Given an opportunity he would have devoured her lips fully into his mouth and showed her how turn on he was for her.

Khushi batter her lashes before making her way towards his other cheek and placed an even warmer kiss. Arnav was fully drowned in the ecstasy. Any woman like this was never kissed him. Something about her kisses hit him hard. Probably something, which he wanted to feel many times but never, got back. In one word he loved it. So innocent, so warm, so full of care she was. He couldnot ask for more. He wanted her to continue kissing him just like that.

Lingering her lips for some more time she slowly dragged her lips towards his mouth. She opened her eyes and looked at time. He still managed to look without any expression when he battled for the urge to touch her.

Khushi gulped hard and leaned forward to kiss his lips when he stopped her holding her shoulder. “I think it’s enough. You can go to your seat and let me work. We can sought this out later on once we reach Maldives. I seriously have no interest to get seduced right now.

Khushi felt a little insulted by his harsh words. There she was trying to do something which she had never done in her life, she expected him to help her out but there he was repulsive about it.

She made a small face and gave him a sad smile, whose pain of rejection did not go unnoticed by Arnav.

“I have never been to anywhere without misha. This is the first time. Probably you will think that I am acting like an insecure woman. But that’s how I am. Misha means a lot to me and after my parent’s death she was the only one for me and she still is. I was feeling a little bad and guilty to travel without her. I know it is baseless and something with might be a turn off for you. and I am sorry if I had turned you off by my incompetent behaviour. I have never done this in my life. You are the first”, she said in a low voice while getting up from his lap. “I should have taken care of our relationship I shouldn’t have taken those messages for granted”. Arnav could easily see her holding back her tears. He was about to hold her back when she rushed to the toilet.

**

She couldnot hold her tears back anymore so she let them out. She has never faced just a humiliation in her life. Before she could control herself futher, someone opened the toilet door.

“Did you keep that door open for me darling?” Arnav leaned on the door jam looking at his cute teary puppy faced girlfriend whose nose his turned red like a cherry.

Arnav pushed himself and entered the toilet and locked the door. Khushi turned the other side not wanted to face him at all. But unfortunately the mirrior in front of her betrayed.

Arnav slip his arms around her waist and pressed himself on her. Slowly he blew away her hair and kissed her shoulder. Khushi turned towards him and hugged him tightly.

“I am sorry honey…I am so sorry” Arnav hussed. “I did not mean to upset you so much. I was just…. Let it be. Please don’t feel bad. Stop crying. Hit me if you want to but stop crying”.

Khushi held her breath and snapped her head to look at Arnav. “Did any girl slap you for behaving like an ass?” she asked in a low voice.

Arnav tucked her hair behind her ear and cupped her face, I wont let such a situation arise. But seeing you crying like this I felt really bad. I knew I behaved over the top. But it was just to see how much you can do.

Khushi opened her mouth wide making an “O”. you played with me?

“before I put something inside your mouth which I am tempted to please close your mouth.

Her face blushed furiously hearing such a bold statement from him. She quickly closed her mouth and punched him with her tiny fist on his chest and Arnav pulled her into a bear hug.

“I am sorry arnu”

Arnav pushed her back to face her. “arnu?” he smirked.

Khushi blushed a little, “do you mind if I call you that?”

“nope as far as you scream taking my first name while I……” he slid his hand to touch her back.

“I could have arranged for misha’s tickets if you would have said that earlier”.

Khushi closed her eyes feeling his warm hand against her skin. “it was not required. Its not practical to be with her all the time special the kind of job that I have”.

“Hmm! But as a girl friend you can still demand that to me”.

“Why should I? I don’t like unnecessary favours”.

“Hmm I know that. Just like you rejected this” Arnav held the diamond locket which he has bought for her during his visit to London.

“You…you got it here?” khushi sighed.

Arnav turned her around and made her wear the locket once again. “where it till you are with me here atleast. No one will make you uncomfortable asking about it her”.

Khushi held the centerpiece while Arnav hooked it around her neck. Slowly she uncovered the locket and rested her head on his shoulder.

Arnav touched the locket and kissed her cheeks. It looks beautiful on you sweetheart. Trust me it is made for you only.

Khushi smiled before turning towards him. She lowered her lashes and angled her face. “Can I kiss you?” she asked him.

He pulled her roughly and answered “for eternity”, felt her lips on his.

**

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 15

Part 14

In your Embrace

The rest of the journey went silent. Khushi was ultra nervous as she was unable to handle a cold Arnav. Arnav who had always been warm towards her, suddenly looking at his new aloof side Khushi feared. She kept on stealing glances while Arnav drove with a straight face, which lacked emotions. She had never seen such a cold person in her entire life. Her unlce, misha's father and misha had been extremely warm towards her as she lost her parents when she was very small. Was it another blander she made by committing to a person whose background she was totally unware off. She read a lot about him in business magazines and also in page three, but the man was mystry to her. She did not know a single personal thing about him. She was unable to gauge his current mood. She thought it would be a easy treat if she jumps on him and hug him tight. But right now forget about jumping she was unable to withstand the tension between them. His tough behavior threw her few miles away from him.
Unknowingly her throat felt dry. She desperately wanted to break the imaginary wall, which got built between them.
**

Screeching the car tyre Arnav pushed the brakes to stop the car. His fingers gripped the stirring wheel. Khushi feared more seeing his anger which was not hidden to her anymore. A single angry look from him, she felt shivers down her spine. She felt terrible in such  a situation. “What have I done?” she thought helplessly looking at his angry figure getting out of the car and slamming the door behind. “Just because I did not attend to his messages he is sulking? But why? Isn’t it that we had made it very clear that we wont expect from each other then why is he so angry on me?” Khushi sadly got out of the car and started walking behind. "but what i cannot over look what i have done. I shouldn't have ignored his messages out right and i need to apologize for my stupid behaviour before him", she thought.

She saw two men in black advanced towards Arnav. They had walk-talky in their hand and were communicating with the pilots. Arnav was way ahead than Khushi. One of the men took his jacket from his and and the other crossed him and came towards Khushi. Khushi took a deep breath and planted a dry smile. “Hello Ma’am”, he greeted Khushi while crossing her. Khushi turned to see what was the man doing.  She saw him taking out their luggage from the luggage car and loaded them in the luggage cart which took the luggage in the plane.

Khushi turned back to see Arnav and saw him walking up the staircase to board the flight. She suddenly felt left out and alone. Tears prickled her doe eyes and she suddenly felt hollow. She pouted and then tucked her lips inside her mouth holding it with her teeth to control her emotions. She never thought that Arnav would turn into such a difficult guy after all those moments shared with each other. Slowly she took guilty steps towards the stair and with heavy heart she walked up into the airline.

When she entered she saw a hot blond babe arranging Arnav’s jacket hooking it in the its dedicated place then turning towards Khushi she gave a warm smile and greeted her “hello madam, which seat would you like to take?” Khushi returned her a small simple and walked towards Arnav.

Arnav who was seated in an isle seat, picked up his lashes once and saw Khushi coming towards him. He purposely blocked the other seats beside him with his long leg crossing on the other one, making it clears to her that he was not interested to sit beside her in the flight and that he is furious on her. Wasn't it like some school boy acting grumpy when not given his desired treat?

Khushi gulped hard noting Arnav's intension. How could she tell him that how much she was afraid of flights after this gesture of his. He practically dismissed her. How she freaked out when the plane geared up to take off. How the noise of the engines made her nausea? Each time she had Misha beside her to hold her and give her strength, but she was not there with her at that moment. “Oh Misha” she let out a small gasp feeling terribly wobbly. No matter how much she was hurt by arnav’s indifference she still asked him in a small voice, “Can I sit beside you?” lowering her voice, which came as a chocked whisper.

Arnav did not made any attempt to answer her back. He picked up some papers from the pile and concentrated on them totally ignoring her.

Khushi not getting any reply from him walked past him and got settled after two rows opposite of where Arnav was seated. She bit her lips feeling anguish and buckled her seat belt around her nervous waist. Her lips quivered feeling scared.

There was an announcement from the pilot’s end that they were ready to take off to which Khushi suddenly started panicking. She gripped the hand rest and closed her eyes shut. Her struggles did not go unnoticed by the man who was seated two rows ahead of her. Arnav folded the paper and turned his face to glance at the shuffling noise. He saw khushi’s face turned totally white like a blotting paper as if all her blood was drained from her face. He could see the tear strain on her cheeks, her hand desperately dug into the hand rest, seeking for support.

“Oh Lord, please help me”, she cried out in frustration in her mind. The plane jerked as it took over the speed for take off. She felt numb, her head shifted from one side to the other as if she was senseless, but she was not. She was very much in her senses but her nerves failed to support her.  She felt a strong arm gripping her shoulder and she instantly knew who it was. How can she fail to notice his touch? Wasn’t that what she was seeking? Yes she was indeed seeking for his support, his warmth. She wanted him beside her desperately and when she got what she wanted she just turned to his side and hugged him with all her wit. Releasing her long held breath she sank in his arms.

“I am scared” her words came out muffled and her warm breath brushed his nape. He could feel her quivering lips. Immediately feeling his warm arms circling her she felt at ease. “I am really scared of flights Arnav”, she cried out helplessly digging her nails at his back.

Feeling her literally tremble in his grip he unfastened her seat belt and held her tightly in his embrace, giving her his warmth and assurance. He understood the urgency that he needed to be beside her no matter how mad he was at her. But her fear was not some joke, which he could denied to take lightly. The sight of her weakness made his heart flip in pain. A girl who claims to be so independent was actually seeking for dependency. He could easily bear her hard exterior but when it came to her vulnerable part, he just couldnot control.

“Its ok, relax now, I am here, with you, beside you, you are safe”, he brushed her hair and caressed her back to ease her nervousness.

“Please don’t go Arnav”, she said in a low voice, still gripping him as if he was something which will go away if she loosen her grip.

“I am right her, Khushi”, he kissed her in the air lightly and rested his chin on her shoulder.

Khushi dug her face inside his crock of his neck, while sobbing. Arnav could feel puffs of her breath against her skin.

He practically took her on his lap and settled her with him. Just like a baby she clung onto him. “Relax” she heard him saying.

After 5 mins they were at twenty four thousand feet above sea level when the seat belt sign turned off. Khushi was still on his lap, but her breathing was calmer than before. Slowly she could smell his woody cologne feeling her nostrils.

“you did great”, he patted her in assurance. “There is nothing to be sacred anymore” he said while detaching her from him.

She finally looked at him making a puppy face, feeling a little embarrassed for being clumsy. She then realized her position. She was practically on his lap, her soft butt touching his strong thigh muscles, her soft bosoms crashed against his broad rock hard chest and his neck adored her lipstick mark.

“I am sorry”, she whispered.

Arnav looked at her hoping for an explanation to why she ignored him. He looked directly in her eyes with questioning look.

“I freak out in flight”, came her reply.

Arnav narrowed his eyes and shot a look at her. “so she is sorry for that, not for making me desperate. Why on the earth was I so desperate to talk to her when she clearly showed her lack of interest in me?” he cursed himself. “my work his done, she needed a support and I gave her finished…I will not make a move anymore unless she comes herself” he swear under his breath.

“Do you plan to sit on my lap for the rest of our journey?” Arnav mocked at her making her uncomfortable purposely.

“No…I mean… I am sorry…” Khushi started wiggling on his lap to get up.

“Sorry?” Arnav mocked again… “sorry for everything except the main reason why I am upset. Fair enough Miss gupta, now let see how you make yourself comfortable around Arnav Singh Raizada when he is in his worst mood” he thought.

Dropping her in the middle seat he walked to his seat. Glancing her for the last time he switched on his laptop to work.

“Shit Khushi, whats wrong with you? you said sorry for everything expect your stupid behaviour in the evening… you have to apologize to him for that…come on now go and apologize to him… he has all right to be angry on you…” khushi thought peeping towards Arnav, whose head could be seen from her seat. “But how? What should I do? Not that I have big line of boyfriends whom I had pacified. He is my friend” she thought pouting “and I don’t even know how to pacify men. I don’t even know how a couple behaves during fights”, Khushi sighed with a sharp intake of a long breath.

“Whatever it is, I have to try, after all he is my boyfriend”, she blushed with the thought. “And if he can understand when I was seeking for his closeness, then I should even try to manaofy (pacify) him my way. People learn from their mistakes” she thought.  So what if I fail for the first time... I will still try till I succed. Mr. Grupmy Raizada, I will definitely pacify you, no matter what it takes”. She gathered herself and walked where he was seated. With one blow she shut the laptop making Arnav flinch and look at her bewailed.