Loving Khushi

Completed G

Summary: When they finally came up for air, neither of them was in a position to form words. He scooped her up in his arms, carefully, as though she were his treasure, and carried her to the bed. Khushi told him whispering in his ears that, when they get back, she would wear the red lingerie piece that he had given her on her birthday, the one resembling a handkerchief. Arnav burst out laughing and told her she could if she wanted to but he was not really particular for he would prefer her in the buff making Khushi pout. Arnav seizing the advantage covered her face with his kisses and then settled on her lips giving her the kisses that stole her senses, taking away her breath, trembling with need, making her float and forget who she was and what she was into the cloud where the enchanted land of only he and she dwelt. Khushi coiling her arms around his strong neck looked at the face that she had come to love beyond reasoning