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Chapter 12:The games we play

Arnav looked into her eyes, as they gave themselves into the throes of passion yet again and saw they were wide, passion glazed, amber. Just amber. He would remember this moment for the rest of his life, they were so beautiful she was so beautiful. Her eyes had no mixture they were clear and transparent. Just like her he concluded, however Arnav was troubled when he tackled down the fact she was horribly abused he never thought she would encounter scars like this. They were horrible, they charred her, made her seem imperfect but no they made her seem brave, strong, willful and determined. Arnav Singh Raizada met his match.

He wanted to show her something so he turned and taking her hand with him he guided her down his back right down his spine to the centre. Along the centre was a deep gash he had got it when he was just a junior but that gasp that arose from her was enough.

"Arnav how did this happen?"

He turned. "You just said my name"

She shrugged "Arnav you're changing the subject"

"There it is again, it sounds nice" He sighed.

Taking her in his arms he cupped her cheek with his callous hands and told her it was an incident that had occurred when he was a kid, he had fallen from the terrace in his mothers house, it was all an accident but his father didn't take it to lightly and one thing happened after the other.

"But its all okay now?" She asked, bending over to look at it again

"Its fine Khushi, please stop fretting love, it happened and I wasn't so confident about myself, when I did indulge in 'activities' I, I don't know Khushi but it feels better now that I've spoken about it"

"Hmm" She sighed and came back to rest her head next to his chest.

"Thank you Arnav"

"For?" He asked

"For waiting, for being patient with me, this was hard I thought after seeing me like this you would be disguste-" She stopped to muffle the tears.

His hands stopped their ministrations down her back and went up to cup her face.

"Don't you ever think that I would be disgusted, ever, these scars may not be the prettiest but they certainly show me that you are strong and brave, no one would have been able to endure what you did." He wiped away the tears and cuddled her into his arms.

"Now sleep, I want you energised for the next time we do this" and saying so he gently squeezed her waist, his fingers brushing past her breasts, definitely promising the 'next time'

As he felt her breathing slower and heard her muffled snores, Arnav realised there was more to this tale than anyone was letting on, if she had this many scares surely someone had to notice, surely someone could've called for some sort of authority.

The detective's words came back to him and it hit Arnav as hard as a hammer hits a nail, they were all in it together, they had to be, the doctor, the social service and the psychologist.

'bas***ds' He swore heftily and his heart swelled, this woman who was currently in his arms deserved everything she was denied, deserved to be told the truth about her 'real parents' deserved to be told that it was never her fault.

She deserved justice. And Arnav decided justice is what they are going to settle with, nothing less.

It seemed his deep thinking had rattled his wife as she burrowed herself deeper in his chest and moaned

"Ouch- You should wax your chest" She said.

He chuckled slow and deep.

Suddenly she was a ball of fire and rose to tell him "Arnav we haven't called everyone at home, what would they think? We didn't even go back home" She began rushing around, grabbing all her clothes and his completely unaware she was running around like a mad woman, hair tousled and naked.

His eyes gleamed with inner light; he roughly tousled his own hair and arose, ready to give his little spitfire another lesson.

"Khushi ghar jaana hai?"

"Yes" if Khushi was out of breath when she turned then it was completely knocked out of her when she saw her husband stark naked in front of her.

"Arnav get some clothes on" She thrust his clothes at him, which luckily for her he grabbed, but then easily tossed over his head.

"I told Di before I came to find you, she knows we are here, and no doubt she has told the whole family" He said, his voice nonchalant as his eyes took her in.

"Oh-okay" She said, her voice a tad bit higher than before.

"Erm if you don't mind I'm going back to bed then, exhausted you know, been a long day- She tried to by pass him hoping he would let her go but that gleam in his eyes said something else entirely.

"Where do you think you're going?" He had easily managed to block her and then just as swiftly lifted her up over his shoulder.

She shrieked, "Put me down now"

He chuckled again, it was too deep, too slow, it had hidden meanings to it.

She shrieked again as he lightly spanked her bottom "Put me down Arnav, right now!"

"I will, in due time" And the devil laughed again.

He flung her down onto the bed and in plain simple terms ravished her, she tried to put up a fight, she clawed, shoved and pushed but he only chuckled in that deep tone and taking his wrists in his large hands he continued and what occurred after that was a game.

A game of pleasure, where one sighed the other moaned, and when one moaned the other grunted, it had become a game, who could please the other better, who could tease, who could reach the peak first, who could touch it last.

It was a game, a game of pleasure.

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Payal gnawed at her knuckles, a silly habit she had picked up from when she was younger, she had a pretty clear idea what was happening where Arnav and Khushi were. And as her own husband came in she turned away from his busy hands claiming she was on tired and gnawed at her knuckles again.

As his arms wound around her waist she felt so disgusted, 'didn't he get the hint' she thought.

'Stupid man' She sighed.

"Its okay Payal I understand, it must have been hard handling the house without Khushi today should I get you a paracetamol?" Touched by his gesture she turned in his arms and claimed his mouth in a fiercely demanding kiss, the anger fueled her kiss as she deepened it further indicating she wanted more than a kiss.

Akash pulled back confused, and she assured him that she felt better, the lie went over his head like water did under a bridge. 'Stupid man' she thought, but this was all a game.

A game of loses and wins, she may have lost today but that did not mean she would lose tomorrow.

Oh the games we play.

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