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Chapter 4
Arnav looked at Khushi thoughtfully, rubbing his chin, wondering where to begin. Because now that he was really looking at her, it was quite obvious she was eye-catching. Slender but perfectly curved and feminine enough to give him some really good ideas.
Well, perhaps naked parading was too much, but he could definitely take off the shirt; as he was currently residing in her body, whatever she wore was one cloth too many for him. He wasn't used to sleeping without the air conditioner and so many clothes. So yup, less clothes.
He looked at the dress closely, wondering how the hell was it supposed to come off. Silly feminine things, without buttons or zips. Briefly considering ripping the entire thing off, he finally grasped the lower edge of the stupid frilly shirt and yanked it upwards'
' and choked on his own breath as it got stuck right under his' no dammit, her breasts. Sheesh, who'd thought it was such a pain. No wonder she was so slight, she couldn't even breathe properly.
Well, there was nothing else for it. He grasped the neck and gave it a hard wrench. There was a satisfying rrriiippp as it tore clear to the bottom. He gave a low whistle as he caught sight of her in the mirror. Nice set, he grinned, then mentally chided himself. Drunk or not, this was no excuse to act leery ' after all, Arnav Singh Raizada didn't chase after girls, no matter how nice their' assets were.
Was it really any surprise he was the youngest, richest businessman in India? What other man could think so lucidly despite being so obviously drunk? Sometimes, he impressed himself.
Sighing ruefully, he turned his back to the mirror, deciding not to stare overmuch in the mirror at Khushi because, let's face it, he was her employer and well, it would be difficult to fire her after that.
Hanging the torn shirt on the peg, he turned off the lights and stalked back to the bedroom with the strange lady. Dang, he was lucky tonight.
He eyed the floor dubiously. It looked almost as hard as the bed but there might be critters on the floor. Shrugging, he fell into the bed.
Tomorrow, the stupor would be gone and he'd be back in his own body. And he'd make a special effort to make life even worse for Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta. Smiling at the lovely thoughts, he drifted off to sleep.
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The ray of sun light from the window woke her up, yawing Payal turned around and jumped out of her bed in shock, her sister Khushi lay sleeping in her Shalwar and bra' No shirt! Instinctively she picked up the pillow and hit her.
"Why aren't you wearing a shirt" she asked angrily.
Her sister merely shrugged in her sleep then mumbled "It's hot"
"That's no excuse stupid, what if Buaji sees you like this."
"What's the big deal, I'm not a girl" Arnav replied angrily. Why is this girl disturbing me for not sleeping with a shirt, he thought' what girl? Suddenly realization hit him and he jumped up, wide awake now "What the'" he said out loud.
"Don't what the me and put this on Khushi" Payal said throwing a shirt at him, "and hurry you'll be late for your office, I don't want you to come to me saying your RAKSHAS boss gave you a bashing for being late." Then she left the room, leaving a shocked Arnav behind, still clutching on the shirt she had thrown at him.
Arnav's head was spinning; did she just call me KHUSHI? The hell am I still doing in her body' the hell's going? Why is this dream so vivid? Maybe I need to see a psychiatrist this Khushi Kumari Gupta is invading my head'what if it's not a dream' No, this not possible'I'm going crazy'Dammit what now? Think'.
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KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK'.
"Stop knocking I'm up Jiji" Khushi yelled still half asleep, lying on the bed.
The door opened and Aakash Raizada (Arnav's cousin brother) entered the room. "Bhai I'm sorry but you have to wake up, DE (Arnav's sister/ Anjali Raizada) is waiting for you at Breakfast, you know she won't eat unless you come and join us."
Bhai? Why is he calling me bahi' HE? Who DE? I sleep with JIJI'Khushi jumped out of the bed.
Aakash looked at his brother all worried "Sorry bhai I didn't mean to freak you out, I'll leave, please hurry up" he said as he left the room shutting the door behind him leaving a bewildered Khushi behind.
Her head spinning' what's going on? Why is this dream not ending'what if it's not a dream' she gulped, her throat going all dry.
Hari Prekash's (Raizada servant) voice coming from outside brought her back to her senses "Arnav babu, nani's calling you downstairs"
What should I do' what should I do' "Coming" she yelled. Now what?
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