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"Oh no oh no I'm late for Puja..Nani will defiantly be mad at me today" Khushi mumbled to herself while putting on her body-fit baby pink Kurti over her head. She mentally cursed Arnav for this delay, cause if it wasn't for him pulling her back into the bed this morning for a longer time she would have reached for Aarti on time.
She came stumbling out of the bathroom with wet hair, droplets still dripping off her hair. She started roughly combing her hair in a hurry when she heard Arnav's chuckle. He was sitting on his green lounge working on some file but his eyes settled on the mirror where he could see Khushi frown for mocking her helplessness.
He looked back into his file, "stop torturing your hair like that"he said with a slight smile. Khushi who was now putting on her mangalsutra gave him a hard glace and shouted "shut up Arnavji..this is all because of you ! You always do this!". Arnav still having the smile on his lips turned to another page of his file, while asking "really khushi? Was it all me? You didn't want to get back in the bed with me?" with a tempting tone.
A slight blush flushed on Khushi's cheeks and she was forced to look in the other direction. But Arnav totally noticed it and knew that she was just playing angry with him. Khushi suddenly realized that all this talking with Arnav has caused her more delay so she quickly got up saying "Arnavji I'm totally blaming you if Nani accuses me of being late to Puja". Arnav finally looked up from his file and saw khushi moving towards the glass door to go out for the Puja.
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Khushi moved her hand up to open the lock of the door when felt arnav's palm stopping her from opening the door. She jerked back and was about to turn around when Arnav held her shoulder from the back and pushed her towards the door. Khushi could feel his chest on her back, his palm curling into her hands and slowly moving them down.
Even though it felt tempting she controlled herself and asked "are you mad? I'm already late..are you planning to get me kicked out of this house?" with a hard tone. She heard Arnav chuckle into her ear. Even his chuckle sent vibes down her spine. That was enough already to set her temperature high when she suddenly felt his touch on the sideline of her waist. What the hell was he doing? Khushi gasped and let out a small "what the" whisper. Arnav gave a mischievous smile and huskily whispered into her ear "you weren't planning to go down to Puja with your zip open were you?" with that he slowly started pulling up her zip which was on the side of her Kurti.
Khushi remembered how she had forgotten about it in a hurry and thanked her god "Haiye devi mayya thank god I didn't go like this". Arnav continued pulling on her zip as slow as he could to tease her body. But it turned out he was the one getting into the moment. He rested his head on her shoulder to gain control. Khushi could feel her throat going dry and cursed Arnav for being so slow at it. Finally when both of them heard the zip close they let out a sigh of relief.
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Khushi didn't want to turn and look at him so she quickly shrugged arnav's head off her shoulder. She was about to go when Arnav turned her in a swing like turn causing some of her hair strands to land on her face. "Won't you thank me khushi?" asked arnav with his one eye brow crooked up. Khushi looked into those brown eyes which were inviting her to abandon the Puja and spend some time with them.
Arnav could feel her heavy breaths on his lips and was tempted to fill in the gap between her breathe and his lips. He slowly moved his fingers on her cheek to remove the strands of hair that were blocking her beautiful face. Some still remained their sticking on her lips due to the pink lip-gloss. He tilted his face near her neck and moved his thumb finger along her lips and caressed it lightly to remove some hair that were left. Khushi closed her eyes and clenched on to his shoulder.
Arnav slowly moved his lips near her and she gasped saying "Arnavvv". A small sly smile crept on his face, he knew that his wife only calls him "arnav" when she is romantically involved with him. He wished she could call him like that all the time. Khushi still had her eyes closed when Arnav brought his lips near her ear and with his seductive tone asked her "by the way what will you tell nani? That my husband was pulling up my zip so I'm late?!" Khushi's eyes flipped open and she gave arnav a light push on his chest. She ran out of the room saying "I hate you arnavji!" Arnav looked down and smiled at himself saying "I hate you too KKG".
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