ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 20

Part 20

The Charmer and his lady 

For the first time in last two week, Arnav was looking forward to this day. After all it was the day which Khushi wont be able to avoid him like last two weeks. It has been pathetic. Khushi coming to the same office but avoiding Arnav as if he doesn’t exists. During the joint meeting he tried to communicate with her in professional level only to get her monosyllables back with few deliberate taunts. But unlike every other times Arnav enjoyed her fuming and angry looks that she threw on him constantly. He loved how her face used to turn red when he tried to pull her leg indirectly in the meeting. But no words come out from her mouth. After that horrifying incident where he said he loves his wife more than Khushi, which had been an out right, lie, he just couldnot forgive himself. And moreover when he asked her to get out her knew it was final nail to the coffin. But he was Arnav singh Raizada, and he knew that he will make her beg for him at the end. His gut feeling was that the passion, the desire that he had for her, she had the same urge to be with him. And past two weeks had proved that so. He had ofen caught her looking at him when he was engrossed in his office work, some times mutting something which was barely audiable and then her famous pout which melted his heart. If he wanted her would have taken her then and there and proved that he was right, that she wants him as much as he wants her. But he backed off thinking to give her sometime to settle down and let the reality hit her.

And the reality hit her every second. Be it staring at the white ceiling at night, feeling pathetically hollow not being in his arms, missing making breakfast for him. She almost had a panic attack not able to speak to him despite of working so close to him in the office and still managing to keep her hands off.

This was the day both were eagerly looking forward to. More than Khushi it was Arnav. After all it was the stone lying ceremony of their joint project and whether she liked it or not she have to stay close to him and give her interviews with him. He was the financer and the architectural firm where as hers was interior design. He held almost 70 percent of the stake in the project, so he had an upper hand always. If he wanted he would have null the contracted and given it to someone else. But he did not do it. It was not for her, she dismissed her tiny hope that he loved her as much as she did by thinking Arnav singh Raizada was a man of principles and he would never effect his professionalism by mixing it with his personal issues.

They had been lovers but they were colleagues too and she knew she was stuck with him till the project was over. It was her greatest opportunity to do something abroad and she would have been an emotional fool to walk out. If she could leave her past behind and be strong then she would be able to leave behind this Arnav singh Raizada bug from her life.

But this bug was more than anything for her. The more the days passed, the more she got restless about the whole fiasco.

**

“hey devi maiya rakhsha karna” Khushi looked at the sky then felt a slender arm wrapping her. Khushi looked at misha and smiled sheepishly. It had been worse for her. She fought with misha over Arnav many times in last two weeks and finally decided not to speak to her at all. But misha never let Khushi go away from her as she knew, it was misha who had to be with her when she had no one to confide. She also knew it was the toughest phase in Khushi’s life and other than misha there was no one to make her understand. Unlike Khushi and Arnav, misha was quite aware of their chemisty. Not only chemistry but the hidden love between the duo. No matther how much Khushi denied the fact that Arnav doesnot love her, by the situation was screaming into her ears that no one in this world can love her more than Arnav. It was evident that the Casanova who had changed his boyfriends like clothers have not been advertised on the newspaper for past six months and no one had any clue about Khushi in his life. He had made sure to safe guard her moral at any cost and that proves a lot Even during last 2 weeks their had been no news about Arnav and his girl-friends which was again a proof that there had been none after Khushi.

“don’t worry khush! You look stunning. Uncle and Aunty would have been so happy to see you today achieving so much on your own. Trust me they are”.

“You…you think so mish?” she stammered nervously seeing the paparazzi clouded over the entrance of Raizada Mansion.

Arnav has organized the whole finction in Raizada mansion instead of any other five star hotel. Khushi initially refused to agree to it but later sighed protesting much. She just did not want to enter that house which had taken away her most precious relation and facing that house, the same evil…. No her mind scream. No matter how much he she cursed Arnav, but she just couldnot stop loving him. And that was the greatest truth, which hit her every now and then.

“of course… and I want that bugger to see this news and die out of jealosy” misha cursed Khushi’s husband.

“Stop it mish! There is no point thinking about him today. This is ou… my day”, Khushi bit back our. “and I don’t want to spoil it by thinking about such a negative person who doesnot hold any importance in my life any more”.

“Really?” Khushi heard a familiar voice. No matter how many times she had heard his voice, each time she heard him saying her entire nervous system collapsed. Khushi closed her eyes cursing her vulnerability and turned towards him.

There he was standing right beside her. His mouth held the sexiest smirk, clean-shaven which actuated his pink lips. “Ridiculous” Khushi thought thinking about how on earth a man posses such a pink lush lips and each time her gaze went towards his thin, manly lips her pulse danced erotically.

Before Khushi could say anything her lips were covered with his for a welcome kiss. He realized reluctantly only to find a dazed Khushi flattering her lashes unknowingly. Her cheeks blushed with the cutest colour of red, which enhanced her beauty. He did not care that he was kissing a woman on road publically all he cared was that he waited to kiss her for so long. And when it happened the craving became more. “Damn you Khushi” he mentally said. “how can I want a woman like an adolescent desperate teenager?” he thought looking at the beautiful lady clad in a nude colour neat saree. Her hair drew up in a formal bun and she wore a beautiful white stone ear tub. Her face had minimal make up and her peach lip-stick “tsk tsk” became the victim of his mouth few seconds back.

Khushi just couldnot move from his grip, her legs turned into jelly and her every nerve screamed wanting him to touch her again, kiss her again… kiss her till the world ends and beyond. “oh how much she missed him”, she thought.

“I am going to kiss you again”, he husked.

“No” Khushi protested in a small voice, her eyelids automatically getting closed in the temptation and her lips parted to welcome his manly tongue.

When there lips were inches apart there was a tug in arnav’s hand.

“Finish this later to night both of you. Reporters are coming here, stop your road show you despos” misha bit out her lips feeling concerned for both of them.

Arnav moved back and held Khushi tightly who was about to faint any moment and cleaned the smudged lipstick.

He gave a side hug to misha and said “thanks” before the reporters finally came and surrounded them for their interview.

**

They were inside Raizada mansion and the party was on after the main event. The event went well and she was introduced to anjali, arnav’s sister. She immediately liked her a lot. She was a soothing woman. Her words felt like some rag chanted during the morning hours. They immidately bonded and started talking. Just when anjali offered Khushi some mocktail their gaze fell on a beautiful lady clad in a silver dress. Her bosoms spilled rightly over her bodice making a perfect cleavage and her elegant feet gave away the right view between the slits.

“Lavanya Kashyap”, she was the woman to die for Khushi noted. Despite of her ooh-lala come on baby attitute she had an elegant body language which protected her from all the men eyeing on her.

Khushi felt a knot inside her belly. What was she competing with? The girl in front of her oozed sex and no other woman in anrav’s past could have took that place on which lavanya was standing and she was perfect. Khushi acknowledged with a heavy heart.

Arnav approached Lavanya and air kissed her and then holdong her hand he walked towards Khushi. For the moment Khushi thought the glass would break into pieces the one anjali had offerend. Her hand itched to spill the entire mocktail on arnav’s face in anger. But she resisted.

Arnav came and stood right infront of Khushi holding lavanya’s arms and then introduced lavanya to her.

Lavanaya gracefully pulled out her hand to shake and Khushi unwillingly captured. Both the ladies air kissed each other before Khushi excused herself and started walking towards misha. Before she reached where misha was sitting, Arnav came and held her arms and spun her around crashing her on his hard plain of chest. Khushi’s eyes went wide and she stared at Arnav like she has seen some horror film.

“Saree with backless blouse…kisko marne ka irada hai?” Arnav finally broke their so called silence for long and asked her holding her pallu in one hand and another hand wrapped around her bare waist.

Khushi came back to her senses and glared at Arnav in anger. “haan to?” Khushi turned back to see lavanya smiling with Anjali and said “I guess she has better things to so you and I am sure you are al most dead by now…arenot you Mr Raizada?”

Arnav pulled her more towards him this time his fingers splayed over her bare back and the other hand touched the band of her petticoat around her waist making her shiver by his touch.

“you cant do this Arnav. We are in public”, Khushi tried to hid her flatter.

“As you say, lets finish it in my room”, with that he pick her up in his arms and walked straight towards his room.

The only person to see them was misha as Khushi had waved her before Khushi’s encounter by Arnav.

Khushi tried to protest in his arms, but all went in vail.

“no point trying princess to night you are mine”, Arnav growled at her to shut her up and pushed the door with his leg and in no time he deposited Khushi on his bed.

Khushi tried to get up and run towards the door but pushed the door shut with his palm trapping her between his palm in the process.

Khushi spun around only to be shocked to see the desire in his eye. It was not only desire but some mind of dangerous rage too.

Khushi shivered in fear because she knew what he was capable of when he was angry.

“No, you cannot touch me”, Khushi said in a low voice fearing of herself that if he touches her she will loose all her senses.

The rest of her pleas crashed passionately in his firey kiss. He was hungry…damn hungry for her and it was evident.

 Evil me cliff hanger ROFL...

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 19

Part 19

Judaii

She stared walking blankly in the busy roads and kept on tripping and bumping with people, earning few profanities from them. Few were kind enough to ask her whether she was ok by patting her shoulder. She stared at them blankly as if her world has fallen apart and she had nothing left for her.

She fought her tears back and promised herself that she wont cry. There was nothing to cry. Ek na ek din yeh to hona hi tha. Wasnot she the one who placed the no-strings-attached idea before him? Wasnot she the one who made it clear to him that she doensot want any attachment? Then where is his fault no? He never asked to fall in love with him. It was her choice to do so. Now that she had hopelessly fell in love with him, it was her mistake. Mistake? No it wasnot a mistake. Love cannot be a mistake. Love for a man like Arnav cannot be a mistake. Every time every moment she lived with him was wonderful. He was wonderful. He had never ever made any situation uneasy between them. And his charm, his body, his soul, it was just perfect. He was the man every women would desire. No doubt why each and every lover of him never wanted to leave him.

The little did Khushi knew why his ex-girlfriends never wanted to leave him. It was the power of his money that they craved for. Being Raizada’s girl-friend meant huge money spent behind them. But for Khushi it was their togetherness, their cute fights over non-issues, their passionate nights where they melted into each other and their special moments where they discuss few personal things. It was pure love for Khushi which she was going to miss.

Lavanya kashyap was girl who deserved to be Mrs Raizada, Arnav’s future wife. Khushi chocked with the thought. Mrs Raizada, Arnav’s better half. Did not she feel the same when she was with him during last 6 months. Did not she feel it was she who was could have been best fit for him? But how could she? How could she expect him to commit to her when she was second hand? Yes she was. She was married to someone else. Thought it was not legally done, but still her husband applied sindoor in between her partition. Their parents accepted that marriage. Even she was his wife till she was tired of waiting for him. She never allowed any other man to touch her physically and emotionally until Arnav happened.

Her marriage was like a curse for her, neither she could take it nor she could leave it and today it was a major hiatus for Arnav and her relationship. Lavanya was un married and beautiful, much more attractive and much more fashionable than she was. By their pictures together she was sure that they would make a good pair. But the thought made her heart swell. Her Arnav was never her Arnav. He was meant to be someone else’s.

Nausea hit her hard and she threw it out in the dustbin feeling extremely sick. The thought of someone will be bedding with him soon made her nerve loose. She had dealt with his past, but now that she had been with him for last 6 months and sharing not only his bed but also his life, his need it was hard for her to take the situation so easily.

She glanced up the hotel where Arnav had called her and decided to seat for a while for the nausea to go away. Drinking some water she picked up her mobile. Looking at their picture taken in Maldives when they had visited there for the first time, she couldn’t hold back her tears. She realized that Arnav made her weak. The whole thing, the whole six months made her weak. A tear dropped right at the center of the screen in between their faces, where Khushi was kissing him on his cheeks holding him tightly. The picture was taken by Arnav as Khushi’s both the arms were wrapped possessively around his neck.

“This has to end” her mind said. For their good, for their relationship sake. She did not want to spoil it. She never thought of spoiling it. How could she after all she loved him so much. So much that she even did not know until today.

Khushi decided to talk to him and end it in a happy note so that both doesnot regret this. It had to end, so let it end in a good note. She had her best time with him and that was more then enough for her to survive.

But not like this. Not in some hotel which had no soul. She wanted to end it either at her house, of at his place. Being misha present in her house, that wouldnot be possible. Then why not at his guest house? She thought.

She punched his number and waited for him to pick up the phone.

“Khushi!” he called her in a husky, frustrated voice.

“Arnav” she addressed him painfully.

“Come fast, I need to talk to you”.

“Arnav, can we please go to your guest house? I am not comfortable in the hotel” she said clutching her phone with both her hands.

“Guest house?” Arnav thought that wasnot possible as Lavanya was staying there. “it is not possible today Khushi”.

Khushi frowned in irritation and thought why, why wasnot it possible to meet him in the guest house, when they had always been there. Could it be possible that his future wife was staying there?

The urge of nausea came back once again. Could it be possible that he was sharing the same bed with her during weekdays while he was warming his bed with Khushi during weekends? Did they already made love? If yes then was it as good as they do? Did he…. She chocked… did he made her cry out his name like he does with Khushi?

“yes Arnav, is there a problem in that?”

Arnav did not want to tell her that Lavanya was staying in the guest house yet because he wanted to be with Khushi when he tells her the truth. The entire truth about lavanya.

“Where are you Khushi?” he asked her planning to take her to his home.

“I am right near the hotel. I don’t want to entire there and look like some whore Arnav”.

“Shut up Khushi. How dare you use such a cheap word?” Arnav was shocked, stunned by Khushi’s words. His Khushi can never say such a cheap word. He panicked at the thought that maybe she came to know about lavanya and that’s why she spatted out that word. “stay where you are I am picking you up”.

Arnav disconnected the phone and tossed his BMW key and rushed out of the suite.

**

He scratch stop the car in front of Khushi and puffed the engine by pushing the acceleration making it sound like a growl.

Khushi opened the door and let herself in. and the moment she was in he zoomed the car in high speed.

He kept on glancing at her and she was looking straight not meeting his eyes. He kept on pacing the car until they arrived at his house.

Khushi did not recognize where he had brought her. She opened her mouth to ask. Her words muffed up against his hard smooch. He dug his fingers in her skin and brutally inserted his tongue inside her sweet mouth. His kiss was so hard and yet it was so passionate that she had tars in her big doe eyes.

He could sense her lips trembling against his lips but he did not stop. He wanted to punish her for using such a bad word. And his punishment was his brutal kiss.

He pulled himself back to check her finally. Feeling bad looking at her bruised lips he pecked her lovingly and cupped her face. “Never ever us that word Khushi. You made me mad by telling that. Did I ever made you feel so cheap of yourself?”, he said in a low voice which sounded more like a chocked voice.

Khushi slowly picked her lashes up and nodded in negative sheepishly.

Arnav kissed her forehead and then wiped her tears. “sorry for the kiss”, he said and did not wait anymore. He got down from the car and held the door open for her.

Without giving her an opportunity to place her foot on the groud he swept her up in his arms and headed towards the entrance.

Khushi was so lost in Arnav that she forgot about the house.

Once she was placed on the bed she realized that it was someone’s house. Not a guest house.

“if you are wondering where I have brought you let me tell you this is my house and this is my bedroom and..” she leaned on her dangerously “this is my bed where you are sitting right now”.

Khushi gasped at their proximity. Arnav has never failed to make her jump like a rabbit whenever he seduced her out of the oddest situation possible.

But Khushi knew it very well, if she did not ask him now, she can never ask him in future. He was answerable to her after spending 6 months together. She felt that he was as easy as she was with him and there was no harm in asking him.

“Why did not you tell me earlier? Why did you hid such a big news? Did you think I will create a scene and bad mouth you Arnav? Why I had to read the news about you?” Khushi asked him in one breath.

Just as Arnav thought, the news had spilled the beans already. Wasn’t he the one wanted to do that what Khushi asked? Wasn’t he the one hoping that Khushi will hear the news first hand from him. But how could he stop her from reading it in the newspaper when it is all over the city?

“Khushi I wanted to tell you…”she hard him defending himself but she spatted out in anger.

“When? After your marriage? Or after you share your bed with her in your suhaag raat?” she got up and leveled her eyes with him.

Arnav gripped her shoulder painfully, “how dare you. how dare you talk to me like this?”. Arnav couldnot believe that out of all the people Khushi will not think about the situation. She was the last person to react so negatively he thought.

“What is wrong in the thinking Arnav? I wont be surprised if I hear that you are already sleeping with her”.

Arnav felt a stab, a sharp stab in her heart. How could she think about him like that? How could she think that he was two timing her? How could she even think that when it was Khushi writing all over him, he will go to someone else, forget about bedding that person. Arnav felt betrayed. Betrayed about Khushi’s behaviour. He thought he was wrong about thinking that Khushi was the only person who understood him and always given him benefit of the doubt. But he was wrong. She was just like other feisty, impulsive girl-friends. He knew it, it was over now and he cannot handle such situation. What amazed him was how could he live with a woman for 6 months? And he still craved for her more and more. Right now also he felt like pushing her on the bed and fill her with him hard and fast and take out the stupid bug from her head. But no he wont do that because he was terribly hurt and he said what he shouldnot have.

“don’t try to invade in my personal things Khushi. If you think that I have already fucked her then be it, I will not explain you about what I do with others”. He immediately cursed himself for being such an ass.

“I don’t wish to listen to it Arnav. I don’t want to listen to anything. I am sure you must have felt good while putting yourself inside her and I am sure you must have enjoyed the view of her voluptuous breast jerking up and down when she rode on you” and there she goes couldnot stop her tears anymore.

Arnav slid his hand inside his pocket so that he doesnot do anything inappropriate to her like hitting her for what she had said. He felt pathetic at that moment.

“So be it Mr Raizada, congratulations for your wedding and a goodbye from me”, Khushi felt pathetic to. She did not know from where those words came out from her mouth. She was the last person who would want to say such a thing and that to the person she loved the most.

“Khushi listen to me”, Arnav tried to talk to her and explain her that what she was thinking was all wrong, that she should listen to him and then decided. But she was almost unlocking the door.

“No Mr Raizada”, don’t try to stop me now. to be your mistress is the last thing I want. I understand that marriage was something we have never decided upon and I understand we would have never been married, that’s how how relation was. But not that you are going to get married and now that you have found your soul mate I don’t think it would be appropriate for me to be with you anymore. I wish you a very happy marriage life..” before she could utter further. Arnav hauled her and turned her towards him.

He jammed her hands and locked it like hand calves on the either side of her face and barked.

“NEITHER CAN I MARRY YOU NOR CAN I MARRY ANYBODY. I AM ALREADY MARRIED DAMN IT AND I LOVE MY WIFE MORE THAN ANYTHING, MORE THAN YOU. NO ONE CAN TAKE HER PLACE IN MY LIFE…SAMJHI TUM? KOI NAHI”.

Khushi was shocked. She felt loss of words. His eyes were dangerous and scary. She has never seen him like this before.

“He was married?” she thought…”then what was he doing with her. Where is his wife? Why isnot there any information about his marital life? If he loves his wife so much then why was he  sleeping around with other females?”

“you…you are married? Where…where is your wife?” she chocked her words.

“SHE IS DEAD DAMN IT. BUT THAT DOESNOT GIVE ME LICIENCE TO MARRY SOMEONE ELSE. THAT DOESNOT TAKE AWAY MY LOVE FOR HER. I LOVE HER VERY MUCH AND I WILL CONTINUE TO LOVE HER TILL MY LAST BREATH”, he lied. He knew he lied. He equally loves the woman who was standing in front of him. He loves Khushi so much that he couldn’t face his wife’s photo which he religiously did every morning. But this woman who stood in front of him got it all wrong. Everything wrong. And he knew if he doesnot let he go now the scene would turn ugly.

“YOU HAVE HEARD ENOUGH AND I HAVE SAID WHAT I HAD IT. NOW JUST GET OUT OF HERE. I DON’T NEED ANYONE. GET. THE. FUCK. OUT. OF. HERE”.

Streams of tears were not stopping anymore. She felt miserable and hurt. Such a big confession and he did after 6 months. But somehow the whole confession concerned her today. She felt ashamed of herself for being such an impulsive person. She knew she had hurt him a lot. But her respect for him touched the ultimate. He man who loves and wife even after she was dead and promising himself that he will never give that space to anyone proved how intense the person was. Arnav singh Raizada was a gem and Khushi had crushed it with her own hands.

Without any further delay she unlocked her locket, his love gift and separated it from her skin. It was the saddest moment in her lift. Parting that locket from herself was equivalrnt to part one of her body part. There was no physical pain, but emotionally she was crushed forever. She bundled the locket in his palm and turned to open the door, and before he could stop she ran out of his house.

Arnav held his hand to stop her and call her back but he could not. He was devastated. He turned to glance at the crumbled bed sheet where she sat and lost all his control over his emotions. He touched the area and punched it hard. “DAMN IT Khushi! Come…..back” he chocked before letting his tears fall apart for the first time in his life.

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 18

Part 18

Shattered Dreams

It has been almost 6 months that Arnav and Khushi were going stready. There had been many cute fights better them but each fight ended up in passionate love making session between both of them. The more they fought the closre they became. But both made sure that they don’t barge into each other’s privacy. Their joint project had almost finalized and the plans had been sectioned. Next to next week they were all set for press conference and stone lying ceremony.

Arnav was initially shocked when they completed their month month of courtship then two, then four and now six and surprisingly Arnav and Khushi never confessed their excitement to each other but enjoyed on their own. Khushi had became a part of arnav’s daily life. His mornings felt empty if she forgot to send him a goodmorning message. One day he was grumpy on his own as Khushi forgot to ask him whether he had enjoyed his morning coffee or not. Days and months passed like that and unknowlingly both of them slowly became close to each other.

They did share tiny mini personal things to each other, which were situational. Like what is Arnav’s favourtie food, what clother does he like to wear all the time. He has a conky sister who is after his life for his marriage etc etc. Khushi also got to know that Arnav preffered to have ghar ka khana (home made food) and that was the reason she almost cooked for him everyday and got it to his office. And their office sessions too were hot. They both fed each other not only food but also Ahem!

Some how there was nothing that he did not like about Khushi. She was just perfect. Perfect in all senses for him be it professional or personal things. She was the girl for him. And Arnav loved to spend time with her without getting bored. Forget about bored, for him 8 hours of office was less to be with her. He wanted more and more. Even their weekend sessions did not compensate his hunger. And It was no difference for Khushi. She wanted Arnav like a shameless female. Always wanted him beside her, over her and inside her.

Lot of things started changing between them except one thing, Khushi never used to accept any gift from him and he was tired of asking her to buy something for herself and he never gave up. He still continued to pressure her. The only thing that she accepted was that diamond locket which she only agreed to wear when she was with him. Rest of the time she kept it inside his locker in his guest house. It would be wrong to say that I did not make any difference to Arnav. But it did. A lot of time when he missed her around him in his guest house he used to look at the locket and remember their sweet time when they went to Maldives together for the first time. They made endless love almost everywhere in the mansion and the only thing she wore was that locket while having their private moments. He wanted her to wear it always even when she was not with him. But…

It was a big change for Khushi. Khushi has never thought that she can desire a man like this. Sometimes she wondered was she the same one who hid her in loose clothes feeling not so confident about her looks? And the answer was yes she was the same Khushi, but the man who made her confidant was Arnav. It was Arnav who praised her and appreciated little little changes that she tried to do. He had never put her down. And somehow his praises sounded genuine.

Last month Khushi did a little make over and she was reward with a wild encounter with her boyfriend after that which marked a permanent blush on her cheeks. The only thing she did was making her hair a little wavy with low curls at the end and started wearing fitted outfits.

It was not that Arnav did not appreciate her previous look, but he felt nice that she did something for him. Not to impress him but to make him happy. He knew how skeptical Khushi was about her make over but he also knew she did it just to make him happy and she was rewarded heavily. From that day onwards their relationship took a steep climb.

Arnav’s arrival in Khushi and Misha’s apartment was no more a shocker for them. It was very natural. Most of the weekdays Arnav stayed at their apartment shifting Misha out of their room. Poor Misha had to manage in the storeroom turned bedroom now. But she was happy for her friend. She could see how happy Khushi was with Arnav so without any complain she adjusted with the situation. But at times misha was afraid. What if Arnav and Khushi slipts? And what if Khushi breaks down? Her fear grew more seeing Khushi’s involvement in this no-strings-attached relationship for last month. She was behaving just like a wife behaves around her husband. Every morning she woke up and wished Arnav “good morning”. She made breakfast and lunch for him religiously and took them along with her in the office. Arnav never failed to come and stay with Khushi every night and they both enjoyed weekends at Arnav’s guesthouse. Misha could clearly see the love that reflected on Khushi’s face which Khushi was unaware off.

Misha tried to talk to Khushi about how serious are they to which Khushi clearly said they are just couples who are enjoying what is coming to them and they are not at all committed seriously with each other. The day one decides to slipt the other will respect the decision. But little did Khushi know was that she was deeply into Arnav and it was impossible for her to come-out of it. But Arnav?....

**

It was a fine morning when Khushi was preparing Arnav’s favourite breakfast upma when her phone rung.

“Hello!”

“I want to meet you right now”, Arnav said in a very serious ton.

“Hey sweety what happened? Anything serious?”

“Can we meet in any hotel?” Arnav said sighing hating himself for calling Khushi in some hotel. The very idea he hated when it came to Khushi. I amount of respect he had for her was immense. He never wanted her to look like his kept or mistress. With others he never cared but with Khushi…he did care a ***k.

“Uuu! Looks like someone is really angry”, Khushi giggled from the other end and then became serious when she found Arnav was exceptionally quit. “di ne kuch kaha kya? Marriage thing?”

Arnav kept quiet.

“hmm looks like I am going to have tough time dealing with grumpy Raizada. I hope I will be able to walk properly this time”.

Last time when Arnav had a fight with anjali, he did not spare Khushi and took out all his frustration on her by taking her hard. Other than Khushi there was no person in this world who actually understood Arnav and respected his reservations. So later when he apologized to Khushi for his brutalness Khushi conforted him a lot and made him understand that it was not his fault and she was happy that he took it out on her. After one a person takes out his frustration on someone who is close to him. But that guilt troubled Arnav for long time until it slowly faded as they grew more close to each other.

Arnav cut the call keeping Khushi wondering what might have happened so bad that he disconnected the phone of her face.

Khushi paged him saying “I will try to manage as soon as I can. Did not know what you would want to meet me right now. Have some work linned up already. I will ask Abhaas to manage them for me. Don’t worry I am coming soon”.

Arnav brushed his fingers over the screen where she had written “don’t worry I am coming soon”. How this girl totally took control over him and how she managed to make a special place in his life that now he cannot think a single moment without her. Unlike Arnav, now he wanted to share certain things with Khushi only knowing that she was the only person who would understand his situation.

Khushi quickly made the upma and chucked the lunch preparation in order to reach Arnav as soon as possible.

She dressed in simple white kurti and a faded denim and stuffed the tiffin career inside her big bag. She was about to leave when misha she was hauled by misha.

“Mish, move yaar I am in a hurry”.

Misha looked at the messed up Khushi and held her hand, “where are you going?” she asked in a straight voice.

Khushi chuckled in frustration and said, “I have to meet Arnav right now”.

Misha searched Khushi’s face and wondered. “To tumko pata chal gaya?” she said hiding the panic in her voice.

“Kya pata chal gaya mish?” Khushi asked trying to move past misha.

“Why are you going to meet Arnav now, Khushi?” misha questioned her unable to comprehend what was going on Khushi’s mind seeing the news in today’s newspaper.

“What kind of question is that mish? What do you mean by why I am going to meet Arnav? Do I have to have a reason to meet him? He is my…” Khushi gulped the term boyfriend, “frined”.

“Khush! Did you read todays’ newspaper?”

“Mish is it a time to ask these? Cant you see babes I am in a hurry?”

Misha jerked Khushi getting really worried for her. “DID YOU SEE TODAY’S NEWSPAPER KHUSH?” she screamed making Khushi jerk back due to sudden anger.

“Relax! No I did not”.

Misha hung her shoulder in frustration and said in a low voice, “then first read it and then you decided whether you want to meet him or not”.

Khushi snatched the newspaper from her hand and stuffed it inside her bag, “there is nothing in this world which can stop me from going to him at any point of time mish. And I don’t have to decide when he had called me.

Khushi reached near the door only to get called by Misha.

“Khush! You are madly in love with him do you know that?”, misha bit her lips.

Khushi turned to misha with a smile and said, “Yes I love him madly mish and lets make this official to you”.

“But khush you know Arnav right?”

“yes I know and I am not expecting his love in return. I know what conditions we have in our relationship and I am fine with it. But I just couldnot stop myself from falling for him”.

Khushi ran to misha and hugged her tightly. “yes mish! I love Raizada”, Khushi kissed her before hoping outside their apartment.

Misha helplessly sat on the nearest chair and looked at Khushi’s retreating back. “I am sorry khush, but you are going to get hurt big time”.

**

Khushi did her little touch up in the metro and was about to stuff her make-up kit inside her bag when she realized she was unable to stuff it in. She tried few more times but due to the tiffin and the newspaper it was not going in somehow. She took out the newspaper and stuffed her make-up kid and just when she was about to put the newspaper he saw arnav’s face in it.

She smiled and unfolded the paper. He was looking absolutely gorgeous in the black suit. Khushi picked up the paper and kissed it. “yeh misha bhi na pagal hai. She could have said that did you see your handsome hunk?” Khushi nodded thinking misha is crazy. But slowly her smile faded looking at the headlines.

She thought she read it wrong. It cannot be possible. She re-read it. But the line read the same. She looked at the picture of another lady who was tagged along with Arnav’s picture. Lavanya Kashyap. And below her name there was a tagline Arnav Singh Raizada’s prospective wife.

Khushi’s eyes welled up and suddenly everything looked blurry. Only the prominent heading was flashing in her eyes. The most eligible bachelor of town now decided to finally settle down breaking millions of hearts.

Khushi almost forgot to breath. Her heart did not want to believe what she was reading but her mind was reading each and every word printed in the newspaper. Today she confessed to Misha that she loves him and today she got to know that their relationship is going to end what an irony. Her sane mind was telling her to control and think practically. But her heart, her feelings were shouting something else. Her mind was telling her to turn and go back. But her stubborn her was pushing her towards the unknown situation that might spoil their relation forever. Her mind was telling her not to confront him. But her heart banged some sense in her asking her to ask him as she owes an explanation.

The metro haluted at her stoppage but she was so engrossed in the whole situation, she was almost about to miss the stoppage. But she did not. Almost when the train was about to leave she squeezed herself out of the door and falling on the platform, getting hurt in the process.

She did not want to get up from there. Slowly she gave him and started crying bitterly. “what have I done? How could I love him when I knew there was nothing between us. Did not we make sure that we will stay out of any such feelings then why god why? Why did I love him? WHY?” she banged her palm on the platform.

Precap

Arnav Khushi’s confrontation and Arnav’s secret

ArShi SS ~ The Charmer and his Lady ~ Part 17

Part 17

Making You Mine

And from that time onwards Arnav was all over his girl-friend who also had no sign to leave him for one second. She took the opportunity and felt him thought her fingers, hands, body, skin and with all means. Khushi removing her shyness matched every step with her hungry, wild boy-friend. Even their kisses reached another level. The only thing which was left, was tearing off their respective clothes and make wild love with each other, forgetting time, forgetting the place, forgetting everything they have in their minds few minutes ago.

In the bathroom, on the seat there were no places left for them where they did not feel each other. Their hands kneading each other at the right places stimulating each other, their part thrashed with each other making themselves aware of each other. It was simply fiery encounter, which even they did not expect out of each other.

They both wear totally out of their breath but still did not leave each other. The dominance in each move were pronounced.

“Umm” Arnav let out a frustrating groan not able to touch her the way he wanted to, nude, wild, raw. “I cant wait anymore khushi, if you tease me like this I swear I am not going to be one percent polite during our first encounter” he said before catching her lower lips feeling her soft hand massaging him on his hard form. “How is it going to be when she would touch without any barrier” the very thought brought him to the verge of climax.

“Arnav! I am unable to control anything when it comes to you” khushi confessed hopelessly but she did not feel sad, but took extreme pride in confessing something that she felt. That’s how genuine she was with him. Why to hide what she felt? Both of then knew whats their business so there was no point in pretending. And It would have been a lie if she said the opposite. Arnav was indeed one of the most handsome man, boyfriend a girl can ever have. He not only looked good but his hands and fingers worked like a magic. Just by his mare touch he could make any girl scream out in pleasure and khushi was no different. The only difference was Arnav who seemed to be terrifically attracted by Khushi. Maybe it was due to her untouched body, her untouched soul gave her oomph! Factor and Khushi herself was deadly sexy below her innocent mask. She hit the right nerve at the right time and her kiss acted like a drug.

**

Arnav held Khushi’s hand and dragged her towards the cockpit of the aircrapt. “Where are you taking me arnav?” Khushi asked holding his hand, trying to ease the creases of her dress and brushing her messed up hair due to their hot encounter.

“How about I show you how it looks when we decend down to my bunglow?” Arnav wiggled his eyebrows towards Khushi, who stayed hell shocked.

“was he going to take her inside the cockpit?” the thought itself was thrilling. Strangely the girl who hated take off loved landing. And whatelse can be exciting other than seeing the runway ahead while they land?

Arnav gave her a tug and unlocked the cockpit door, which he had locked while making out. The two pilots jumped out of their skin seeing Arnav and his girl friend inside the cockpit.

He instructed something to the pilots and asked his private airhostess to leave asking one of the pilots to stay back.

Khushi was awed inside the cockpit, and wondered around the equipments present ahead of her and many above her head. She had never seen how it looks. And seeing them thinking how two men manage to fly a plane with the help of these equipments she felt a tight tug in her belly.

Khushi excitedly went towards the window to look through it. “Wow” escaped her mouth looking at the beautiful glittering lights in the islands reflecting in the night sky. It was a paradise she thought. When she turned towards Arnav, to her shock, she found him preparing herself wearing mouthpiece and helmet. Before she could reach him, he sat on the pilot seat and buckled himself. Khushi could only stare at him. How much more can a man look? And Arnav singh Raizada was the greatest example. His ripped muscular arms flexed under his shrit and he look no less than a modern, Greek God when he wore his shades. “Uff! To hot to handle” she couldnot stop her self from drooling the man who stood right in front of her.

Arnav looked at Khushi and smirked. He liked the fact that he had some effect on her. He always had that effect on any girl or woman around but he felt different with Khushi. He wanted to show how manly he was, when it came to Khushi.

He gestured her to come to her and she did. As if her legs that their own mind she walked slowly towards him without blinking even for once. He pulled her towards him and held her by her waist. “agar aise hi dekhti raho gi to phir mujhe mat blame karna apna pregnancy ke liye”. (“if you continue to look at me like that, then don’t blame me for your pregnancy”).

“Haan?” Khushi was more confused. Arnav Singh Raizada spoke to her in hindi for the first time. And his hindi accent was as sexy as his English. “Kya?” she tried to wiggle out from his grip understanding finally what he said. She blushed furiously getting caught in her act and she cannot even deny him outright that she was indeed ogling him top to bottom. She lowered her eyes while a shy smile played cutely in her lips.

Arnav held her really close to him and dipped his head near her ears. His warm breath fanned her tendrils while his husky voice made her hair go up in her back. “I want you to look at me like this when I drive you crazy Khushi sliding myself inside you. I promise it is going to be your best time in your entire life”. Khushi closed her eyes getting intensified in the situation. She just loved when he flirt with her. Just like the way he did few minutes back. His dirty words were an absolute turn on for her. He had the ability to make her come with his words only and that’s the kind of effect he had on her. He was absolutely irresistible for her.

“I wont be able to look at you that time” Khushi hid her face against his halving chest.

“I get want I want and I will make sure you look at me when I make you experience the ultimate”, he said claiming her lips.

**

As they decent down it was a beautiful view. Khushi was not only thrilled but also had the time of her life. It was spectacular view from the air. As they descend down further Khushi saw Arnav flying his jet towards an isolated island. The further they got down the view of the island and the mass was visible to them. Khushi’s eyes widened looking at the property. It was huge and one of the elite properties she has ever seen. The bungalow vast with its private beach on all four sided. Some patches of multiple swimming pools could be seen. She looked at Arnav and then glanced at the property and then she realized she wasn’t dating an ordinary man. She in her wildest dreams did not think that her man can own a bungalow in a island. Nope not only the bungalow but it seemed like he owned the island. Suddenly a tiny fear came in her mind. How can such and extraordinary man date a small town girl? But before she could think beyond that she was greeted by a warn kiss by her man. “Welcome to Raizada Mansion Khush. This is where we are going to have the time of your life. A special place, for the most beautiful girl of my life”. He flew his jet across the whole island to show his entire property. Man, she was dating the most powerful man in India and today she realized that top to bottom.

**

After a smooth landing in the male airport, they were taking to the premier channel for their immigration. His bodyguards who greeted Arnav and Khushi made sure every formalities done smoothly and quickly shifted them towards the helipad. His private heli then took them to their island.

**

“this is my bunglow. Come I will show you the way. Arnav held her possessively by her waist and kissed her temple.

“this is beautiful” Khushi said with a twinkle in her eyes.

“not as much as you are” Arnav said nuzzling his nose across her soft skin on her neck.

“Itni bhi khubsoorat nahi hoon” Khushi said punching his chest and distancing him from her.

Arnav grabbed her hand and pulled her towards him. Looking intensely in her eyes he said “Let me show you how beautiful you are”. With that he pulled her aling with him and ran towards the beach.

Khushi struggled to catch with his pace but Arnav did not seem to stop. He dragged her with him until they reach the shore.

Arnav twrilled her and pulled her in his arms. “I want to see you nude right now under this moonlight Khushi” he dragged his finger tracing her neck, then deep down towards her cleavage.

“Are you serious? I cannot be nude in public Arnav” Khushi said still trying to catch her breath.

“This is my beach and no one is allowed to even hover over this zone” he said taking her in his arms and walking towards the sea.

“Arnav I seriously cannot do it” Khushi tried to protest.

“We will see that Madam. This is your punishment for not picking up my calls”.

Arnav walked till the water was near his knees and then dropped her all of a sudden in the water.

Khushi immerged from water being a little disoriented due to sudden movement. Her white dress totally clung to her body like a second skin and her lacy bra got exposed beneath her dress.

“Care to swim?” Arnav challenged her.

“Its almost late night and you want to swim?” Khushi asked her.

Arnav without any further words dived in the sea and swim till certain length.

“Come on babes, join me here” he called her out gesturing her.

Khushi had no option but to swim to him. When she reached, she found him bare chest. She gaped feeling his muscles and immediately turned the other side. Arnav approached her and in one go pulled down her zip.

“Arnav!” Khushi gaped and turned towards him wide eyed.

“Shh!” hushing her he slid her dress and exposed her skin. Her nipples ashamedly peaked towards him waiting for him to claim it and her twins felt heavy. He touched her waist and flushed her with him. His hard form pushing on her belly and her nipples kissed his rock solid chest.

“Touch me” he said against her ear huskily and cupped one of her twins. She obeyed his commend and touched him. “gosh!” he was so thick.

Arnav gasped with she gripped his hard form in her hand and started massaging it rhythmically. Slow, deliberate strokes which aroused him badly.

Arnav bend down to claim her nipples, which were ready to get devoured and she let a soft moan, making Arnav go mad. If it were some other girl he would have sucked her bud brutally. But as he knew it was her first time, he had to go slow making sure not to scare her off.

Slowly he kneaded her twins passionately while she increased her stokes. He made her turn the other side so that her back was flushed with his chest now and his hard form perfectly placed in between her perfect shaped butts. Slowly he started pushing himself on her and she felt out of the world.

When he increased his stroked she couldn’t help herself from asking him “ARNAV! I want you…now”.

Arnav smiled feeling warm by her statement. Not only him, it was proved that she wanted him with equal desperation.

He gathered his pants, which floated on the sea and took her in his arms.

**

Placing her on the beach he removed her remaining clothes which was a matching panty with the lacy bra.

“gosh! Khush you are absolutely sexy babes” he couldnot hide his excitement. She was no doubt a stunning girl, with perfect curves. It was the first time he saw her nude and she was much more than he expected. Her light brown nipples complemented her fair skin.

Khushi closed her eyes in embarrassment feeling absolutely nude in front of a man.

Arnav removed a condom packet from his wallet and wore it.

He lay right on top of her and kissed her furiously before he slowly prepared her stroking his finger against her wetzone.

“I will try my best not to hurt you Khushi, but you need to trust me and be with me. Unless you agree I wont do”.

Khushi opened her eyes and looked at him. She was going to give everything at she had to the man in front of her. Her assets were now going to be someone else’s. She was going to give him every right to touch her the way he wanted. A big step for a small town girl. But yet everything just felt right between both. She felt happy. She felt alive.

“Please Arnav. I want wait any longer. I trust you” she said and closed her eyes.

“I trust you” three words more powerful then “I Love you” and Arnav slowly pushed himself in between her legs. She could feel his form entering her slowly and carefully filling up the vacant space, moving her muscles along with his skin. “I am sorry Khushi” he gave the final push breaking her barrier earning a painful scream. He held her tightly in his arms kissing her trying to sooth her pain, while few drops of tears slid down her eyes. It was happy tears, the man made her feel like a woman today. Whatever inhabitation she had got he had removed it forever. “If you want I can take it out Khushi. Just tell me. I don’t want to do this if you still feel the pain”, he said lying static on her.

“I am fine Arnav. Thanks. Thanks for making this so special”.

Arnav looked at her eyes and her smiling face. She looked content and happy. Overwhelmed with the new feeling. She was tight and wet. After her confirmation he paced up until they both climaxed one after another screaming their name, holding each other as tightly as possible. Arnav had never had such a hard release in his entire life. And for Khushi it was something, which was beyond her expectation. The moment she was about to climax was the best moment she had felt in her entire life. When she could feel nothing but Arnav penetrating inside her. His moves, his technique made her come in no time.

Arnav looked at her and smiled. She smiled back too. “I loved it and I wish to do this everyday now, with you”, he said and kissed her forehead. “If you are not sore we can so more in your bedroom. What say?”

Khushi pulled him towards her and placed an open mouthed kiss on his lips and said “I think I will be able to do it few more times before I quit”.

Arnav gritted his teeth in excitement, “My wild cat, you are such a tease” with that he covered her in his clothes and picked her up in his arms. “be ready for few more rounds then. Tomorrow don’t blame me if you are sore”.

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.

**