Chapter 7

Chapter 10

The jerk I loved..

Aman leaned back onto the banisters while Jyothi stood next to him, her hands clutching the railings for dear life. She was aware of his eyes on her and the heat emanating from his grey eyes.

"Do you mind?"

He asked inching closer to her form while Jyothi closed her eyes feeling his breath on her nape. It was all new for her but she wanted it all, her mind was imagining things Khushi had shared with her, after her first time with Arnav that night!!

Aman stepped away sensing her uneasiness or whatever was it. He did not want to force her into anything she was not been prepared for. Her heart constricted at his act of stepping away from her and she looked up at him with her hurt filled eyes. Aman was little worried to find her sad but thought of not pressing her further.

"Are not you going to kiss me?"

She asked making a cute pout and without any warning Aman pulled her hard against his form, his lips almost touching hers, brushing, pressing, yet not quite. She had let out a gasp at the suddenness and clutched his shoulders for support.

"You doubt me?"

He asked with a smirk while Jyothi's heart started its unusual pace whenever he was close.

Well, it was high time he should have kissed me. Jyothi thought closing her eyes while Aman was been mesmerized by her naivety. She waited and waited but the kiss never came that she was been expecting.

She peeked at his abnormally flustered face and then into his eyes.

"Do you love me?"

Jyothi was little taken aback by his question and the innocence of his voice was not helping her either to concentrate. She loved him? she was not sure about love, if that was love which she felt for him. she liked him, period! But love? her heart was still assuming or connecting the dots to get a better view of her muddled thoughts.

Aman's hands loosened, and he stepped away from her form reluctantly.

Jyothi frowned and narrowed her eyes at his form. He was now breathing heavily, his hands fisted in his sides as he controlled his bubbling anger.

"Aman, whats wrong? Look,.."

"NO. Not a word from you Jyo, I thought you were not involved, but I think I just got my answer..."

He walked away from there, not even looking back at Jyothi, while she stood the ground too shocked to utter anything! Few seconds ago she was anticipating a kiss from him and what had happened and what did he say?

She stomped onto her feet and followed him outside the pub.

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Sasi looked at the wall clock every now and then. Manorama was cooking dinner for him, singing some weird song as she fluttered around the kitchen like a butterfly.

What the f? a butterfly?

He asked to himself while he was beyond shocked by his own words that left his mouth looking at the minx who was been hell bend on impressing him. Well, he was already been impressed by her, she was very sweet unlike her choices of dresses and accessories.

Wait, what?!!

Bhagwan ji smirked evilly while Sasi's thoughts went haywire as he watched her tuck the end of her sari on her waist. He looked away instantly upon getting caught by her. she blushed and looked away busying herself with the Manchurian balls she was been preparing for him.

"Ewe"

Devi Maiyya exclaimed and the changed the location to Arnav and Khushi's scene.

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"Its Rub Away time baby"

Devi Maiyya said leaning back onto the lounger while Bhagwan ji raised his one eyebrow at her.

"Well tried, but raising an eyebrow does not make you look like ASR!!

"Just shut up, Okay! And I was not trying to be him.."

Bhagwan ji pouted and stomped away from there, cursing ASR under his breath.

"Oh no. I was just kidding.."

Devi Maiyya ran towards the kitchen, to pacify her beloved.

"Rub Away"

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Khushi smiled nervously while Arnav's hands wounded around her form possessively, drawing her closer, the smirk never leaving his face. She wrapped her arms around his neck, placing her both legs onto his toes to reach his face level.

His lips captured hers and her eyes closed on its own accord, feeling the softness of his lips against hers. Arrnav's hands worked on her clothes urgently while her fingers weaved through his hair. They fell onto the bed with a thud, their mouths fused together.

She let out a giggle, when Arnav struggled with his pants and tripped onto the bed post landing straight onto her form.

"Shut up"

He grinned and pulled the flimsy shirt over her head leaving her in just a peach colored bra.

"Aahha..."

He exclaimed, dropping kisses all over her shoulders, stopping at her mounds his eyes locked with hers as he did so. She looked up at him with a questioning look in her eyes.

"I knew it, I had already guessed that you love me too. You must be wondering, how? Because I had seen it in your eyes, every time I looked at you!

"I see.."

She rolled her tongue as she licked her suddenly dry lips. Arnav groaned his eyes shutting at the affect.

"I was sure about your feelings for me but I had never imagined you to be all stunning like this. Guess I have poor imagination skills. Every damn thing about you just leaves me speechless, you are beyond beautiful than I had imagined..."

He whispered, hovering over her form, while Khushi stared onto his bare chest not able to meet his burning gaze and the passion unfurled within.

"I love it when you turn all red, and that too because of me..."

There was a loud knock on the door and Arnav yanked onto his elbows, cursing few colorful words under his breath. Khushi giggled and pulled the white duvet over her form when Arnav stomped away from there to open the door.

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"All are same, they are experts in playing with men's feelings. What a jerk I was all the time..."

Aman blabbed on in his drunken state. Arnav rolled his eyes at Aman's declarations, his thoughts were elsewhere, his mind screaming at him to join Khushi inside his bedroom, where she was waiting for him, all ready.

But he had something else in store for him. after all the director's of their life had been missing from their seats.

"Like your Khushi, my Jyo, yes my Jyo... She too is involved in this dirty game along with Payal... I cat believe as how I fell for her. it hurts yar, it truly hurts. Its like someone has ripped my heart apart and its bleeding uncontrollably..."

Arnav clamped Aman's mouth shut with his hands and looked at the closed door of his bedroom and let out a relieved sigh upon not finding her there. He was really afraid that she would have heard everything.

Arnav somehow managed picking his heavy, okay not so heavy officer to one of his guest rooms and dumped him onto the bed. He closed the door behind him and turned to leave from there.

But there was more...

Khushi stood there, wearing his shirt and nothing else. Gosh this was not the time to ogle at her well-toned legs, Raizada! Get a grip dude. His mind chided him and he shook his head as if that would help him clear his wayward thoughts.

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"So, Mr. Police officer knew everything and played along? Very well done..."

Khushi fumed her arms fisting at her sides, making her all the more attractive and sexy at the same time. Arnav sighed taking long breaths. He was supposed to be pacifying her, not swoon at her sexiness.

She marched forward in her half-naked state. her small hands hit his bare chest, almost knocking him down with the force.

"Khushi, I can explain, I was just going to share everything with you... I..."

"Enough Arnav. Please do not try to justify your acts.."

Arnav pinned her shaking form onto the nearby wall as she started hitting him on his chest once again!

"Just shut up... okay.."

Arnav growled while Khushi aimed her legs towards his shin to show him his right place where he truly deserved a kick for being a pervert.

"You were playing with my feelings? You retarded ass..."

"But, I fell in love with you. Why don't you understand, you stubborn woman"

"You know what? I just fell out of love with you..."

Khushi jerked his hands off her form and lifted her one leg to kick him where it hurt the most..

"Do not.."

He warned and twisted her both hands behind her back, their bodies sandwiched together.

"I'll"

She mouthed and pushed him off her form making him stumble backwards at the suddenness.

Anjali was however busy with her Pooja she heard voices coming from upstairs, where Arnav's room was. She stood up instantly walking towards the wing immediately.

"I hope nothing is wrong. Was that a girl's voice? Not again.."

She muttered under her breath as she finally reached there and her eyes rounded instantly looking at her Khushi ji, whom she had seen in a decent anarkali, the other day. Was she the same? she shook her head, closing her eyes in the process..

"I knew that you are jerk, but never had thought that you would play along, just to sleep with me and I thought it was your love all the time. Hey Devi Maiyya, what a mess I have landed myself into.."

She let her tears out and that was Arnav's undoing. Arnav felt his heart constrict at the vision and he reached for her sides to console her.

"What in the devil's name is happening?"

Devi Maiyya sighed, slapping her head in annoyance.

"What in the devil's name, seriously?"

Bhagwan ji asked rolling his eyes at his Mrs.

"Of course Devil. Kyunki bhagwan ji ko facebook se phursat mile tab na?"

"We just had a fight in the morning, I am not ready for another one, not yet atleast.."

Bhagwan ji said stomping away from there.

"Yeah walk away that's the easiest thing to do when you do not have proper answers to justify yourselves.,,, Men."

Khushi jerked his hands off her form and Aranv's hands fisted on his sides, while his jaws clenched brutally.

"Ohmigod, you two are fighting.. but. What happened? Why are you fighting?"

Anjali asked shaking Arnav's lost form and he looked at his di's overdramatic ways.

"Its over and I hate you... You heard me? I HATE YOU.."

Khushi shouted from the top of her voice as she walked towards the door, still wearing his shirt.

"Don't you think it's too much of a reaction..? and are you leaving like this?"

He asked smirking at her suddenly turned pale face.

"Ye..Yyy..Yes... why do you care so much, just leave my hands.."

She said and withdrew her hands from his tight hold.

"Ohmigod, you are really having a fight?"

Anjali exclaimed and fell down onto the ground with a thud.

"Di, please stay away from this, will you?"

"She has already fainted you jerk"

With that Khushi stomped away from there! Yes still wearing the same shirt. Yes only the SHIRT!!!!

"Hey Bhagwan, ye ladki to puri pagal hain.."

Arnav said slapping his head.

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Sorry for the typos. Not in a great mood to proofread!!!