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Chapter 14: Teases.

That night was a fitful night for the pair, Khushi had tossed and turned trying to find a cooler place to rest her head and Arnav tried to help her but she kept turning away, as if he was too hot for her. Eventually he had lost his patience and moved away from her trying to find some sort of peace on his corner of the bed.

But she had found her way back to him, it was like they were tied together by an elastic band, when one moved to far away, the band recoiled and they were bought back to each other so in not so many words Khushi recoiled into Arnav. Her face pressed into his back, her hands going about his waist.

"Don't you feel sleepy?" She mumbled, her voice deep with drowsiness.

"I do, but I can't get to sleep" He responded, his voice equally as gruff.

He turned and trapped her into himself. His arms coiling around her, his chin atop her head and her hands remained where they were but she tucked herself into his neck.

"Is it wrong if I want to do it?" she had whispered hours later into the crook of his neck.

He chuckled "No"

"Sorry for keeping you up all night" She mumbled.

"Its fine sweetheart, I'll just skip work for today" He whispered, finally finding some peace in the comfort of her arms.

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The normal intimidating paces were not heard off, the quick barked orders weren't commanded, the mumbles into the Bluetooth were absent as Arnav Singh Raizada had missed a day of work. The cousin Akash Raizada who said work would continue but their boss would be absent, claiming personal reasons, reported it. The entire staff got it, the newly wedded Mrs.Raizada was probably not well, and after all he had left earlier than usual yesterday just for his wife, so something was amiss for him not to be at work. For the younger girls it was an envious moment, as their 'sir' had never glanced their way but he was more than willing to take a day off for some new chip on the boat however for the older ladies who had seen the 'young' master slave his nights and days away it was a tender moment.

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"Where are you going?" He asked Khushi

"To go eat breakfast, did you not hear di calling?"

"Don't even think about going anywhere!"

"But I'm hungry Arnav" She whined, trying to side step him from the door.

"No means no Khushi, I shall bring breakfast upstairs"

"But Arnav-

"No, I said no"

"What are you going to do, tie me down to the bed?" She giggled.

"Don't tempt me" He said amused.

And that's exactly what she done, she tried to sneak her way past him but he didn't budge and when she tried to seduce him out of him he had easily caught her and manhandled her onto the bed

"Don't manhandle me" She squeeled.

"Mrs.Temptress I feel you should be"

"There" He said he had used one of his many ties to handcuff her to the side of the bed railing.

And what a sight she looked, hair tousled eyes wide and in his clothes she looked edible, if only- Arnav cursed 'Stupid periods' he muttered.

"Stay put" He ordered and got a kick in the shin.

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He merrily skipped down the stairs, shocking everyone with his 'happy' attitude.

"Di, can I have a tray with Khushi's breakfast?"

"Is she still unwell chotey?"

"Hmm, she did want to come down stairs, but I didn't let her"

Anjali laughed at her brother's state and patting his cheek she praised him directing him towards to the kitchen.

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He carefully took the breakfast-laden tray with extreme care, his paced footsteps preventing the juice to spill out of the glass but he moved quickly hoping the toast did not dry away from the air-conditioned halls.

"Breakfast is served me'lady" He presented the tray to her with grand gestures.

They had breakfast in silence, it was clear to Arnav that Khushi was upset from her quick flicked glances to her fidgeting toes, it was as if she was controlling herself from bursting into speech, he saw her trying to form a conversation but as the words reached the corner of her tongue she reeled them back in and turned her face away from him.

He had tidied up for her and left briefly taking the tray downstairs and when he came back up he was rewarded with the same steel wall, but this time her nose was behind a book.

"Well.. He began.

"Well what?" She huffed.

"Am I not rewarded for being your personal slave?" He teased.

"Should you-

Her rhetorical question was stopped mid way as he reached over and silenced her with a method they both enjoyed. But that did not mean Khushi gave in, she bit down on his lip and protested against his chest making him groan and soon the kiss turned from playful banter to the meeting of passionate tongues, as they danced together in harmony. One of Khushi's arms snaked their way into his neck bringing him closer however she was restricted with the other hand, her wrist still clad with his tie around the bedpost.

So the kiss was postponed until Arnav had untied her wrist and when they met again it was a slow meeting, both relishing in the small flicks of tongues, and as one tried to progress the kiss further, the other caught his roaming hands and twined their fingers together.

It was minutes later when they both came up for air, breathing in gulps of oxygen as they tried to piece their puzzled minds back together.

"I hate periods" Khushi said, grumbling into his chest.

And Arnav laughed, baring his teeth, vibrating with the joy of this woman.

Both were happy together, but both were unaware off the activities behind their doors.

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Done! 😃 is it too short? not a big fan of this update at all! 😕

-Aashifa