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PART 3
Arnav was waiting for her from past 15
minutes but she was yet to come, she had messaged him saying she was on her way
but she was nowhere to be seen, his patience level was slipping out then when
he saw her coming, her eyes smiling, her lips were adorned with her usual
beautiful, heart capturing smile.
He signed, yes he loved her, actually
the word love was smaller in compare to what he felt for her, he knew that if
he wanted to kiss or do more with Khushi, she would be more than ready, a diehard romantic she was, but what stopped him was their pure relationship,
importantly her innocence she never called her his girlfriend or
in Delhi language bandi
She was his soul mate, whenever he saw
her coming towards him he only wanted to ravish her, she was not a child anymore,
but he didn't want to scare her by the intensity of his need, but today after
hearing about that Shyam, Arnav was sure of one thing that, he would not hide
their relationship from anyone anymore, they were not just friend but were
lovers, two lovers who knew nothing other than each other.
He would declare that she was his, she
was destined to be his.
He still remembered that day when for
the first time he had felt his desire overcoming his sanity, when they both were
very close to lose their everything to each other
Once when his mom and dad were out of
the town, due to rain he had called Khushi to his home to spend some time with
her, but she was all wet when she reached at his home, so he ordered her to
change and gave some of his clothes to her.
He showed her his parent's room to
change, but Khushi being Khushi entered in his room thinking that why would she
use any other room when she could go to Arnav's room, she went in to the room
to change without locking the door, a cherry on the top situation.
Arnav was making coffee for her, he
decided to go and call her, he went to his parent's room but couldn't found
her, he panicked and started looking for her around frantically, then when he
heard her humming, he closed his eyes and sighed, he should have known that
Khushi would never use any other room other than his.
He went towards his room and touched
the door to knock but it cracked open slightly revealing a bared back Khushi,
standing only in her lingerie, patting herself dry with a towel.
Arnav stood their rooted, not knowing
what to do next; he turned to leave , but his destiny was not on his side nor was his brain, he
stopped.
He assured himself that only one look
and he would go, but when he turned back he froze on the spot, Khushi's hand travelled
back and snapped opened her brassier, her whole process was so sensual that
Arnav could not help but shivered. She
was still humming, unknown of the predator watching her with hawk eyes.
She slowly slid down the strips of bra
off her body, her back was the only thing that was visible to his eyes, but
then suddenly she turned a little, Arnav eyes went wide, and before Khushi
could turn any further he flew off there.
He stopped in front of kitchen and
panted, he took the support of wall to calm down his trembling body, he was
himself afraid of his intensity, images of Khushi, her bare back, her sensual
way of opening her lingerie, her soft humming, her long legs, her shaped
thighs, her perfect pert hips were disturbing him, he was sweating, he decided
to take a shower, cold shower that he needed.
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He came out to the living room and saw
Khushi watching TV, she was in his track pants and T-shirt, she was looking
adorable in his dress with her wet hairs clung on her neck and face, his dress
was looking very over-sized on her, it was looking as if he had hung his
clothes on a hanger, he smiled to himself when he compared her to a hanger.
But soon his smile vanished when
Khushi's seductive image came in front of him, he couldn't share this with
Khushi, and he would never tell her about this, he decided.
"Where are you lost, here I am sitting
waiting for you, and you are not even talking with me" She pouted.
"Nothing like this Khushi, OK I know
you are starving so let's go and eat" He went towards her and pulled her to
stand up, but as he touched her he shivered, and left her hand in hurry.
"Kya hua Arnav, are you OK?" Khushi
asked being concerned
"Yup, let's go, come" Arnav left from
there without looking towards her which hurts Khushi, she wondered what went
wrong within an hour.
She shrugged not knowing the reason and
followed him to dinning place.
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The silence was killing Khushi, she was
positive about Arnav hiding something from her, but she doesn't like the way he
was enduring it all alone, they ate in perfect silence, and when they were
done, Arnav simply went in to the kitchen with their plates.
Khushi's eyes tear-ed up a little but
she suck in a deep breath and decided to talk to Arnav, she went to the kitchen
where Arnav was standing with his eyes closed, leaning on the wash basin, she
neared him and stood an inch apart from him.
Feeling her near him, feeling her
breath on his chest he opened his eyes and found his adorable little mess
standing in front of him with a frown.
"Did I do something wrong?" Khushi
asked her voice quivered.
Arnav closed his eyes cursing himself
for his foolishness, he shook his head to clear his mind and took her face
between his palms and touched his forehead with hers.
"Khushi, you did nothing baby, why are
you upset?" Arnav asked and tried to look into her eyes.
Without responding Khushi hugged him
close to her, and that's it, all images of Khushi bare in lingerie came rushing
in his mind. As Khushi was hugging him, he could feel every inch, every curve
of her body; her soft bosoms were pressed tightly against his chest.
Khushi rubbed her cheeks on his chest
complaining about his aloofness, but Arnav was not hearing anything, he was in
his own world of desire.
Without able to control, he pulled
Khushi's head grasping her hair and looked down at her confused face before slowly
inching hear to her face.
His one hand travelled to collar of her
shirt and one to her waist, he slowly undid two button and looked at Khushi who
was panting, her eyes were showing eagerness, curiosity instead of terror.
Taking it as a positive signal Arnav dived down to kiss her neck, his hand
travelled to her hair and clutched it more tightly, and his ragged breath was
showing his restlessness.
Soon he turned and pinned her to wash
machine, Khushi let out a whimper when his hand travelled inside her T-shirt,
he angled her head more comfortably and sucked the skin above her chest.
Khushi clutched his shoulder tightly as
he wet her neck with his saliva, suddenly he nipped on her skin and Khushi's
whole body jerked forward, result her bosoms to rub more over his chest.
He stopped and looked at her with a
drugged expression, Khushi was having the same look as Arnav, but Arnav was
beyond his sanity.
Seeing him stiffen she let out protest
whimper and pulled him towards her holding his neck, she clutched his hair
tightly as she urged him to kiss her.
Their lips were inches apart when
Arnav's phone started ringing flashing his friend's name Aman.
They broke apart panting and turned
facing the wall to hide their embarrassment
Arnav smiled at this memory, he shook
his head and looked at Khushi who was looking at him amusingly.
"What were you thinking?" Khushi asked
and caressed the rose in her hand; Arnav shook his head in denial and eyed the
flower in her hand.
"What is this?" Arnav asked pointing
towards the rose.
"Rose" Khushi replied smiling and Arnav
rolled his eyes
"Yes, but who gave this to you?" Arnav
asked.
"Oh it's Rahul, such a cute boy..."
Khushi said caressing the rose again
"Who is he?" Arnav voice suddenly
turned dark
"Oh that cute guy from park..." Khushi
kept explaining but Arnav didn't hear any after the cute guy part, his nerves twitched with rage and he grasped Khushi
by her elbow and pulled her to him.
"What have I said, that you are
mine... No one absolutely no one have right to see you, touch you, let alone
gifting you a flower" Arnav took the flower from her hand and destroyed it
before throwing it away.
"Arnav are you crazy... that flower
was..." Khushi looked at him flabbergasted.
"Oh so you are defending him, let me
see the guy who dared to look at you" Arnav went from there towards to park
with rage.
"Arnav... listen to me, you are taking
it all wrong... listen to me first" Khushi ran behind him leaving her books
there.
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"Who is Rahul?" Arnav asked one of the
children when he reached at park, the boy simply smiled.
"Come with me, I will take you to
Rahul" the boy dragged Arnav towards the swing.
"He is Rahul" the boy pointed toward a
small guy who was sitting on the swing
"Rahul.." Arnav called, the boy turned
to him, and he smiled widely at him
He climbed down of swing and came
running to him: "Hi, I am Rahul, you are Khushi di's friend na, she is very
nice, you came to thank me for the rose I gave to her?"
Arnav stood there dumbstruck when he
understood the whole matter; he pressed his tongue between his teeth and turned
to find a seething Khushi looking at him with accusing eyes.
