Chapter 1
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SYNOPSIS
It was time. They were finally one but when both of them finally accredited their love for each other, the course of fate took off against their wish yet again. Finally, as they were about to drive off into the horizon, the shadow of the past crept up to part the incessant lovers forever. Will Khushi be able to live when she learns the truth about her parent's death? Will she be able to stay on when she comes to know that the Maliks (Arnav's paternal family) were responsible for her childhood misfortune?
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Chapter One
Arnav shrugged his waist coat off as he rammed Khushi against the wall. Their lips were jammed together and their tongues articulated passion in the fiercest way possible. She started unbuttoning Arnav's shirt and he cupped her face to keep it steady. Nothing could hold them back tonight. The two relentless lovers were finally out with their desire and there was no turning back from then on.
Gradually their clothes came off and they found themselves on their bed. They let their hearts take the reigns over their minds as he kissed the hollow of her neck and sucked it a bit teasingly and moved on the sides. He bit her slightly leaving a mark of ardour, like a lion claiming his territory. He looked up to catch a glimpse of her face and found her eyes closed and eyebrows crouched, anticipating every of the move that was being made on her by her husband. This was new for her and she couldn't believe she could feel like this. She fluttered her eyes open to see him looking at her and suddenly got embarrassed at their sudden intimacy. Arnav noticed her blush and moved up to kiss her, to reassure her and to bring her back on track. "Khushi, I love you" he said raging desire in his eyes. She saw his face gleaming with confidence and that redeemed hers in a jiffy. They were meant to be and nothing more. Period.
The dimly lit room was filled with sounds of moaning and pleasure and the need of more from each other. As he snuggled more against her sensitives, he saw her arch with pleasure, asking for more in her own way. Finally, after moments of intense desire and raw passion, there was burst of excruciatingly sensitive energy and they both transcended to the purest form of love. There was no emotion higher than what they felt and it made them claim their rights over each other. That primitive human feeling made them realize that they were at their best with each other, both emotionally and intellectually and thus they vowed to be each other even after death does them apart.
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Arnav hugged Khushi as they both snuggled up against each other, calmed down from this torrential spurge of emotions. They could lay there for hours without saying a word and letting their heartbeats do all the talking. They felt light like years of emotional restraint had broken a dam. They were elated. Khushi showed it with a small smile which played on her lips and Arnav expressed with the famous glint of confidence in his eyes. Their warm breaths intermingled and kept them awake long into the night. As time passed by, Khushi started recollecting the events of the day and how they ended up in each other's arm at 3 am in the morning.
Dadi Ji had asked her to stay at the door and tried convincing Arnav otherwise about their marriage. She was so glad in her heart but didn't dare show it at her face when her Arnav Ji walked out to take a stand beside her and held her hand trying to reassure that things were strong between them. When they came back to their room, she remembered how he apologized to her for the way she was mistreated. The rest as they say is history but she was awed at how he behaved today. Even though it seemed like Dadiji was the only person Arnav was a bit scared of yet when it came to his wife, he turned into the adamant ASR. Something struck her again. How come she never knew that he had a dadi? Infact, it seemed like she knew nothing about his past whereas she was open book to him. The past was such a major part of her husband's life yet she knew nothing about it. He felt like a stranger at times but it had to stop now. It was time for him to open up if she had to continue staying with him for times to come.
"Arnav Ji? " ,she said softly as she mustered up courage to bring to light the inquisitive side of her spirit. "Hmmm?" he replied. "Arnav Ji, tell me about your past"
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PART 4: https://www.indiaforums.com/forum/fan-fictions/3133830/ss-tell-me-about-your-past-mature-complete�
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