OS | Without A Kiss

OS | Without A Kiss

Arnav Singh Raizada Raizada was a man of many talents. Be it in the business department... Or in the bedroom. And he wasn't about to deny this either; he knew full well that he was an enigma; a sexy, manly, ever-so talented enigma.

But there was something he wasn't talented at.

And what was that something you ask?

It was the talent of keeping his cool when he didn't know where his paagal wife was.

At this particular moment in time, Arnav Singh Raizada, multi millionaire business tycoon of the year, was pacing back and forth, wearing out the carpet beneath his shoes.

'Hari Prakash!? HARI PRAKASH!?'

A nervous looking HP appeared at the door way, clearly out of breath after running to his masters' aid. 'Phir se gussah? What's wrong with him now! Why am I the only one who's always at the receiving end of his anger!' he thought frantically.

'J- Ji Arnav Bhaiya?'

'Khushi kahan hai? Have you seen her anywhere?'

Hari Prakash gaped at Arnav as he witnessed him mutter nonsensical words to himself as he continued to pace back and forth. 'Khushi Bhabhi has officially turned him in to a crazy person like her' he thought as he chuckled inwardly.

'No Arnav Bhaiya, I haven't seen her at all. I thought she was still sleeping'

Arnav looked close to throwing something as he exhaled a breath of exasperation.

'Ok fine! You can go now!' he barked, as Hari Prakash stumbled back and half ran out of the room hastily.

Just as Arnav was about to turn around, he stopped mid pace as he saw his sister enter the room.

'Chote? Why are you shouting so early in the morning? Kya baat hai?

'Di, I can't find Khushi? Have you seen her anywhere?'

Arnav was getting beyond impatient now. He was getting extremely late as well, 'Where is she dammit!' he thought hysterically

'No I haven't seen her. Calm down, she's probably here somewhere. And aren't you getting late?'

Anjali hid her smile as she looked at her younger brother all too knowingly. 'Chote's officially lost himself completely to her' she thought with utmost glee.

'Yea, but... Mujhe isse kuch zaroori baat karni hai' he finished lamely as he realised how ridiculous he sounded.

'Why don't you just call her when you get to the office? Aap itne pareshan kyun hai?'

'I- I just... Di I think Nani's calling you' he offered sheepishly as Anjali smirked at him.

'Ok Chote... I'll go'

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Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada hummed happily to herself as she walked up to their bedroom. She had woken up early for once and gone for a walk with Laxmi, figuring she'd be back in time before Arnav left for the office. She'd had a bit too much fun showing Laxmi around her favourite places that she'd lost track of time. She always missed seeing him before he went to work, seeing as she was always sleeping - so she was hoping to at least give him a proper send off today. 'Trust you to lose track of time even today Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. Some wife you are!' She thought irritably to herself.

As she went to open up the doors, still slightly put out, someone got there before she did. She shrieked loudly as she felt herself being pulled roughly in to the room and shoved up against the nearest wall.

His lips were on her within the second, devouring her sweet lips as his tongue delved in to her mouth eagerly, seeking out its partner. It took a moment for Khushi to find her bearings, but she was responding soon enough. Her hands wound themselves around his neck as they fisted in his thick hair, pressing him further to her. His hands reached down towards her bare waist, pulling her as close to him as was humanely possible, revelling in the feel of her soft lips against his. He smirked as he heard her moan at the sensations he was creating within her.

As Arnav slowly let her go, Khushi looked up at her husband momentarily, leaning on to the wall for support as she struggled to regain her breath... and her sanity.

'Arnavji, yeh aap... What's going on?!'

Without saying anything, he grabbed her face in his hands one final time and placed another kiss on to her swollen lips. He ghosted his lips across her cheek, making her shiver at the feel of his hot breath against her flushed skin. He looked at her from an angle; amazed at how she reacted each and every single time they kissed. She was addictive.

He let her go finally and shrugged his shoulders as he straightened up.

'I can't go to work without a kiss from my wife'

And with that, he grabbed his laptop case off the table and ambled out of the room leaving Khushi in an absent minded daze. She shook her head as she realised what he had just said and shouted after him.

'Ek minute! You go to work every other day without kissing me!'

Arnav smirked as he popped his head round the door and winked at her

'That's what you think'

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Shay X

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Ahahaha, this was really cute! Anew, Arnav is so dependent on Khushi for his morning kiss!

Aww. That was like hot and cute at the same time. 😆

nice... very cute update
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That was soo cute! I loved it! :) Please write more

superb!! i like his 'dats wat u think'😉

Haha! That was cute!

awesome n cute OS. Enjoyed reading it. Ur write so nicely dear :-) thank u so much for the PM :-)