Chapter 20

Their peaceful slumber was broken by a series of knocks on their door.Arnav groaned,they had slept late at night for obvious reasons and now someone was hell bent on disturbing them.The knocks did not cease to exist and he finally woke up.

He looked around the room and realized,they were not in RM but on their island for their honeymoon.He saw the duvet that barely covered their scantily clothed bodies.She had doned his shirt after the IT act,while he slipped into a pair of his tracks,obviously without a shirt.He got up and covered her with the duvet and placed a kiss on her forehead.He walked to the wardrobe and pulled a T-shirt over his shoulder.

He opened the door,not completely though,hiding his beloved wife.

As soon as he opened the door,the words came out almost instantly.

"What the F***?"he said aloud as the complete Raizada family accompanied by the Jha's ans Nk stood in all glory with teasing smiles intact on their faces.

"What the hell are you doing here?"he asked irritated now.

"We thought you two would be missing us"Nk said but instantly shut his mouth when Arnav glared at him.

"Not fair saale-sahab,you did not tell anyone about the island?"Siddharth said a bit upset.

"Hello hi bye bye.Arnav bitwa how can you leave your beautiful maami and come here for picnic."Maami said wiping her fake tears.

"Guys am not here on a family picnic for Heaven's sake.Its my honeymoon."he said.

"Chotey,we know that!Still we can also enjoy na?"she said and then added,"...Thank God Aman told us about it."

Yes!That's when Arnav's brain started to work.

Only Aman knew about it,but why did he tell them.May be du blackmailed him.

He looked around the room and found Aman sitting on the couch with his face in his hands He looked up and gaveArnav an apologetic look.

Arnav sighed at his helplessness.His family was too crafty at times.

"Lets call Khushiji..."Anjali said and proceeded towards the door but Arnav instantly shut the door.Khushi was not presentable at the moment.

Another knock echoes through the room and opened his eyes with a snap in irritation.

His irritation ebbed way when he realised he was on the bed still shirtless.

He sat on the bed and analysed the situation.Khushi was still in his shirt,he only in his tracks.

Was he dreaming?Well it was possible for his crazy family to actually interrupt like that.

Well that was an extremely scary nightmare.Aman must be experiencing their blackmail.

He sighed in relief and lay back on his bed.Khushi was peacefully sleeping,oblivion to the hurricane that just hit her husband.He slowly wrapped his arms around het waist and gently pulled her towards him,nestling his face in the croik of her neck.Instinctively,Khushi too wrapped her arms around him and sleep took over Arnav...a PEACEFULL sleep.

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When Arnav had woken up about an hour later,he was pleased not to be woken up by a nightmare or morningmare in his case.

The duvet was now on the foot of the bed.Khushi was snuggled close him,clutching his T-shirt.Arnavs arms were already wound around her.He realized their legs were entangled.Her one bare leg was over his leg.

He swallowed hard,gulping his desires,seeing the long expanse of her long creamy legs.His shirt was barely reached her thighs in that condition.

His shirt looked better on her than him he concluded.

He knew she was a deep sleeper,he could do a bit of battamezi and wake her up in his own way.

He leaned and captured her lips in his.Khushi smiled in her sleep as if she recognised his touch.He thought she would wake up but no...she was sleeping peacefully while his harmones were enraging a battle in him.

A wicked idea struck in his mind and he smirked.

He got down from the bed and gently picked her up.She snuggled more into him.He mentally thanked Aman for scheduling the domestic help to come an hour before lunch.He wouldn't want anyone to see her like this except him.

He walked into the backyard carrying her as if he was carrying a porcelain doll.

The place had an artificial waterfall,between two hill like structures.He stepped into the pool below the waterfall careful enough not to wake her up now.

He walked and stood below the waterfall taking her along with him.He involuntarily tightened his grip on her.

As soon as the water fell on her,she woke up with a jerk and found herself in her husband's arms all wet.She looked around and realized she hadn't seen this place and mostly importantly what was she doing here?

Arnav's eyes turned dark as his white that Khushi was wearing had turned transparent.He could taste the desires on his tongue.His shirt stuck to her body like a second skin and felt jealous of that flimsy cloth.

It shoud have been him instead of that shirt.

Khushi saw the change in his eyes and tried to comprehend what had happened.Suddenly she realized what she was wearing and looked down to find herself almost naked.She wriggled a bit and he let her free.

They were standing beneath the waterfalls,the water soaking their clothes wet,while the ambience soaking them in desires.

Khushi was too shocked to react soon.She realized she was still standing infront of him giving him all the view he wanted.She felt shy and turned to leave,but he held her wrist and pulled her flush against him,her softness crushed into his hard form.

He pulled her more close and raised her head a bit.Her lips were parted and he walked as the water droplets trailed from her eye brows,eyes and reaching her pink lips,then finally disappearing.A few droplets trailing downn her swan like neck and disappearing in the shirt.

He gulped hard.

He moved her hair aside and looked at her with such passion that its intensity could burn someone.

Khushi opened his eyes,realising he wasn't doing anything.Her breath was hitched as she saw him shirtless...all wet.

The wet hair fell on his forehead and he looked hotter.She stared at his wet lips...sinful lips to be appropriate.She knew she would be as good as a sack under the spell that he would cast on her with those lips and hid hands.

She lowered her gaze and stared at his bare body.Water streaming down his body making her sane thoughts go hayware.

She gulped hard.

Arnav leaned for the awaited kiss.They had kissed in rain earlier but that kiss and this kiss was different for various reasons.

One he had to control himself as they weren't married yet and Khushi wouldn't like it.

Two she was his wife now,on their honeymoon and her eyes reflected the same intensity of passion.

He kissed her hard,drinking in as much of her as he can.His hands did what they were best at.Teasing until she loses herself completely.

Her hands roamed around his body too freely this time.

A smoking hot,wet husband was hard to resist indeed.

He cupped her neck and deepened the kiss.They knew there wouldn't be any disturbances.

Their passion never seeked solace,it only heightened in each others embrace.

Another tale of conspiracy brew between them.

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