RAW POSSESSIVE PASSION CHAPTER 25

BY KBS



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CHAPTER 25
*IGNORE THE TYPOS*

Warning~ Mature Content (18+)

Arnav was in her new apartment, sitting down beside her closet.

She had her hidden collection which contained his old stuff: his broken wristwatch, his ripped shirt, wrapper of the first chocolate given by him, petals of 1st rose he had gifted her on their first valentine, empty bottle of his old deo, pictures of his with small love doodles on them. A shin of mist spread in his eyes

"Oh not again" he groaned as he tried to ward off his tears

"I wonder who loves whom more between us" he chuckled

He leaned on the wall and closed his eyes "I love you...so much...so much"

His chest ached to hold her in confines of his arms "Come to me baby...please"

Gulping down his sorrows he arranged everything back on their place and closed her closet. He picked his phone and called Aman

"Any progress" Arnav asked

"Not yet" Aman said and Arnav kept the phone nodding

He again dialed a number "Hello, yes one cheese burst with baby corn, extra cheese" he gave them the address and kept the phone ‘She would be hungry after she finishes her world war with me’ he shook his head smiling

Arnav knew Khushi would run around the whole world but would never think about checking her own apartment, he chuckled, his Khushi was unique and he always enjoyed her madness, she makes his life more worth living.

"Tedhi hai par meri hai" he chuckled and waited for the next phase of plan to start

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Khushi sobbed holding the letters close to her heart; he had described their every intense kisses and hugs, their value for him in his letter. She felt his passion, his love, his obsession for her in words.

"I don't need to read anymore, I have to... I want to go to him" she stood up "but if he is not here at home then he must be in office" she wrapped everything up and hurried out. She took her scooty and reached office

She didn't find him in his cabin, asked the receptionist who answered that she didn't know where their boss was and then

She called Aman "Where is Arnav?"

"Come to my cabin, I will tell you" Aman said and smirked ‘Phase 2 starts now'

She didn't knock and burst inside his cabin "I'm here now tell me"

"Khushi ASR was very upset, he thought you will not come back to him" Aman made a sad face

"What?" Khushi shouted "after knowing me so well how can he think that I will not come, actually he should have been waiting here for me, he knows me very well"

'Oh he knows you well Gupta' Aman thought

"He is going to Seattle and will return after seven days, Khushi he was so broken..." Aman shook his head sadly.Khushi stood shocked; she held the chair to support her suddenly numb body 'was she late? Did she lose him?'

"He might be in airport" Aman spoke again and saw Khushi's eyes lit up with hope

"See you later" and she ran again

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She rushed towards airport as fast as she could, she drove towards international airport. Parking the car haphazardly she rushed inside but she was stopped by the securities. Hitting her head she turned to buy the ticket for entrance when she saw five men were standing holding a poster towards her.

All of them had a sugary smile plastered on their face and on the poster 'GOTCHA' was written in big bold letters. One of them came forward and gave Khushi a letter. She frowned but nevertheless took it. Her face changed from confusion to rage when she read what was written in it

Love,

I hope you are surprised, come at your place (the temporary one). I'm there, waiting for you

Yours Love
Arnav

Khushi crumpled the letter into a small ball and glared at those five men whose smile flattered and they gulped. Seeing her red face their knees were giving up, so within few seconds none of them were found near airport.

"Arnav Singh Raizada you will pay for this and that to in installments"

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"What rubbish Aman? They showed a poster of 'gotcha' when I told you to write 'I love you' on it" Arnav pulled his hair as he shouted over the phone "you bloody stupid man now she will think I was playing around... oh gosh Aman you are not good for my love life"

"Sir I thought it would be innovative" Aman stammered

"Innovative" Arnav asked flabbergasted "you are fired" Arnav shouted and kept the phone

"I'm dead" he muttered

He was thinking a way out when the flat's door was banged open and a visibly shaking with rage Khushi found glaring at him, ready to strangle him to death. Looking at him with tearful accusing eyes she stormed towards him with the intention of knocking him down by punching him in guts but Arnav ducked, Khushi missed the target and let out a frustrated hiss.

She again leapt towards him to punch but Arnav held her hand "I can explain love..."

"Oh go to hell..." she struggled to get her wrists out of his hold

"Love please" Arnav tried to make her listen

"No... You are a bloody mean person, you like seeing me like this, miserable and almost dying, you are a sadist" she felt his grip loosening and freed her hand and hit his chest "you always hurt me... is this a joke? Am I a joke to you?"

"Khushi listen to me first" His own anger now rising

"How could you even do that” she pushed him and hit him on chest

"I did nothing" he said firmly as he held her arms

"How could you..." she shouted

"How could you think that I will leave you” Arnav hissed

"I never thought that you will leave me... I just..." she sobbed

"You what..." he pulled her close

"I..." unable to voice her desperation, she held his neck and jumped up enclosing his waist within her legs and smashed her lips with him.

 He staggered back with the force and his hand went to her hips pushing her up, stabling himself. He groaned and kissed her with such a vigor that left Khushi out of breath and wanting more.

He hungrily drew her more into his arms and sucked her lips. Khushi tilted her head to have better access, his tongue swirled in her mouth making her dizzy with desire. His hand moved down her body, feeling and touching every inches, his hands settled on her bottom and he squeezed them when she humped her lower bottom to his aroused self.

Both moaned as they rubbed their lower front to each other. His hand impatiently went up caressed her underside of breasts, then his hands rose up and settled on her perfect round globes. He pressed them earning a moan from her, leaving her mouth his mouth and tongue trailed down but groaned when her clothed neckline stopped him from going further

"Hands up" he ordered and Khushi did, he devastated her of her Kurti and pulled her for another kiss. His hands caressed her back as his fingers hovered around the clasps of her bra.

"Please touch me, I want you to touch me" Khushi nipped his bottom lip and Arnav expertly pushed out the black flimsy bra off her chest. He stared at her perked breast before taking one of her luscious buds in his mouth. Khushi's lips parted as she threw her head back, grasping his hair she demanded to suck her more

Khushi pushed him a little to strip him of his shirt but his mouth was still latched to her nipples, she was wet and she could feel the heat between her legs. He was still biting and suckling her breast when Khushi somehow managed to free his upper body from clothes.

Her hands roamed on his back, her fingers teased his nipples, pulling his head up from her boobs; she bent down to lick his chest and rigid nipples. He again took her lips into a sensual kiss, he groaned as her hands went inside his pant and squeezed his butt as the same way he had squeezed hers.

"Oh god..." Arnav hissed Khushi caressed his hips and played with his loins.

"Arnav... please I can't wait anymore, make me yours" Khushi clenched her butt when Arnav's hand went inside her pant and his finger played with her wet core over her panty.

Arnav pulled her one leg up and circled it around his waist to get more access to her wet heat. His fingers pushed the thin material of her panty aside and touched her wet folds. His erection twitched when he felt her wetter and ready

"Please" Khushi almost begged

Arnav decided to give her relief; he circled her bud and inserted a finger slowly inside her. Her muscles clenched tightly around his fingers making Arnav wish to ram his erection inside her but he decided to wait.

As his fingers went in and out of her, Khushi's hips moved in the rhythm set by him. Her hand then went down inside his pant and enclosed his aroused erection in her palm jerking it up and down.

They both pleasured each other and they screamed out as they came together. Khushi milked his fingers and Arnav spilled on her palm. The situation was very intimate, like they finally surrendered to each other.

"Will you stop or you are gonna carry me inside our bedroom" Khushi panted

"I will but tonight" Arnav said

"Tonight?" Khushi asked

"We will go on a date first" Arnav smiled

"Are you proposing me Mr. Raizada" Khushi wiggled her eyebrows at him

"Certainly Miss Gupta" they both heaved and gave satisfied smile to each other "Red Saree, I want to see you in red Saree"

"Don't you prefer me naked under you than a saree" Khushi said cheekily

"Stop if you want our first time to be sensual but if you keep this up I will take you against this wall or down on the floor" he warned

"Tempting idea" Khushi winked at him making him glare

"Tonight" Arnav said

"Looking forward" Khushi touched his lips with hers

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A hell promising chapter coming next, you know what I mean

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KBS