Originally posted by: Kalyaani
Chapter 38 ' Taking advantage
"Are you serious, Khushi? Di asked for all this, it is a bloody long list. What has pregnancy done to her? We are going to do nothing of this" with exaggerated exasperation. Khushi who was in the trial room and laughed "we have '''have to buy everything on that list'..otherwise we will never hear the end of it. You know Di, this time she is really different to the time she was expecting Kalindi, and I think she is going to have a boy this time, which can be the only reason for her behavior."
Arnav bobbed his head in agreement and said "I have to agree to your logic, she is so irritating, mera saala Krishna he will go bald at this rate''''''''..poor guy; pulling out his hair in frustration, giving into all her whims and fancies."
The door to the trial room opened and Khushi raised her eyebrows to ask him if it was good. He stood staring at her for a good minute; she was trying out a gown in champagne gold with a heart shape neck showing the correct amount of cleavage to be comfortable, hugging her figure snuggly. Her creamy skin looked all the more inviting against the pale color. She saw that look he gave her, she knew in his mind the dress was off and she was against the trail room wall. She smiled and stopped him when he advanced towards her "Arnav, I am trying this on because you asked me to, we are not buying it, and it is just not worth paying so much for it to be kept in some corner of the closet." He was not listening to a word she was saying, he stood close to her now and started tracing the neckline with his finger and she shivered. The finger trailed her neck, face and lips resting on them. "May I help you undress at least Khushi?" he whispered seductively against her ear, closing the door to the trial room and locked it to do exactly what she thought he was doing in his mind.
They did not buy that dress as Arnav said 'it had served its purpose' and they could try something else instead and buy. She did not seem to want to buy anything and it was more Arnav picking up things for her and she enjoyed his indulgence; always keeping an eye on the amount he spent. That amused him "I am a wealthy man Khushi, can buy almost everything you lay your finger on in this place" arms sweeping the air across the store. "Forget me, you are wealthy in your own right and you can buy everything, why do you need to bother about the price or the number, if you like it; take it."
"Arnav, I know that'..just don't want anything'.we can always come back if we want to buy something'..lets go from here. I want a nice cup of Irish coffee, buy me that" tugging at his arm now, urging him to get out of the store.
"Irish coffee, are you sure Khushi, if you get taali after drinking that, let me warn you I am going to take complete advantage of you. So ready for the cuppa Mrs. Raizada?" he asked with an evil glint in his eyes, they started walking out of the store todays a caf at a distance.
"I don't need whiskey laced coffee to let you take advantage, you do that anyway'.it's a bit chilly and I want something to warm me up for now''you I can do the same later in the hotel room" she replied saucily, running her tongue over her lips.
Uncaring of the place or people around them, he pulled her to him gently and this surprised her, the look in his eye belied the action. "Do that thing you did with your tongue again'..'" he asked voice so husky it sounded tortured, eyes on her lips, she shivered and the weather was not responsible for her body's response. Her face was flushed and she did as she was told, this time hurriedly tracing her lips with her tongue. With a tortured groan he covered her mouth with his, angling across her lips, the kiss started slow and languorous, but turning stronger with a need to explore her mouth. She needed no urging to part her mouth, submitting herself to him. He drew her closer as she snaked her arms around neck pulling it down. It felt wonderfully delicious standing in the cold being kissed by her man.
He wanted more of her, "let's go to the room Khushi'.." he said breaking the kiss and eyes a dark brown with desire.
"Arnav'''.we can do that later'''get me my coffee'''please'.I promise'..we can do whatever you want''''." catching her breath, letting him know, she was game for anything he wanted. Today she would not shy away and give in willingly, some of the things he wanted them to do, scared her. She trusted him explicitly but the fear of the unknown was still there. Her smile matching her words and he hugged her so tight, she yelped at the suddenness and force.
"Khushi''..you are so unsure, I almost feel bad for you. I am going to take you up on this rather generous offer" he whispered into her ear.
She pulled herself out of his grasp "Let's go Arnav''I am hungry too" and snuggled into him as the started walking towards a caf.
Khushi saw Suraj before Arnav could and panicked, it spelt discomfort meeting Suraj here of all places in an old quaint caf on the streets of London when they were on their holiday. What was he doing here? Was he following them? Unlikely, she did not like the feeling and was sure her husband would like it a lot less. He was sitting reading something on his BlackBerry and sipping coffee, the probability of him meeting someone here for business was way too low. She did not want to go into the caf and couldn't ask Arnav to take her to the room.
In her nervousness she bumped her shoulder to the man leaving the caf and Arnav held to steady her and his concerned eyes asked her if she was ok. Taking this as a good enough opening she smiled so sweetly to reassure him that she was fine, turning that smile into a sexy pout, confident he would grab her again for a kiss. He did do that, kissing her with so much eagerness that she felt her knees melt, breaking the kiss with a heaving chest; she said "I think the room is where we should be now Arnav, the coffee cannot do what you can". He had a wide grin spread on his face, she was never this eager; it turned him on to hear her say that. Without wasting a minute, he hailed a taxi, sitting in he barked the hotel address to the cabbie and turned his attention to his wife, who for some strange and inexplicable reason was giggling like a new bride.
Suraj saw them kissing each other so intensely; he wanted to break everything that he could lay his hand on. He saw him drag her to the cab and nearly eating her at the back seat, oblivious to the cabbie's presence. They had not seen him and he had wanted to casually walk up to them to say 'hello' and nothing else. He did not get to see her clearly, her back was to him and all he could manage to catch was Arnav and his lust filled eyes looking at Khushi. If not today another day, he more or less knew there schedule, he was bound to bump into them sooner or later. He sat there angry and irritated; ordered another coffee to thaw the cold his heart felt.
Praying Arnav had not seen Suraj, she let him have his way and he stopped till they reached the elevator and once they were in he pushed her to the wall to continue kissing her, her moans driving him crazy. Arnav half carried half dragged her into their room and locked the door behind him before pushing Khushi back against it and devouring her lips swallowing all of her moans. She soon began unbuttoning his jacket with trembling fingers as she could not wait to run her palms over the hard expanse of his torso. He pulled back, smirking as he quickly removed his jacket, sweater and everything else followed, discarding them carelessly. She followed his lead and removed her clothes and stood in her innerwear. His eyes roved over her lingerie clad body, the black lace begging him to tear it off her. He pulled her to him with an animal like grunt, grip on her waist tight, pulling her flush against his body.
"I have had you every day of this holiday and I want more of you, this is simply unbelievable" Khushi whispered as she held onto his shoulders and wrapped her legs around him, titling her neck asking him to do that thing he did to her neck, gently nipping and sucking her pulse.
He walked to the bed and placed her down, unclipping the bra and discarding it "What is unbelievable? Arnav asked in between kisses as he cupped one breast with his hand, thumbing one nipple as his lips were licking the other synchronously.
He did not care for her answer and heard her hiss as he tugged on the nipple in his mouth rather harshly. "Arnav'''''that hurts, do you have to like it rough always?" she hissed. "Yes" Arnav said before moving his eager mouth over to the other breast and tugging on the other nipple similarly. She gave up and waited for him, he removed her panties and he entered her in one firm fluid move. They climaxed together and Khushi collapsed with her arms still around Arnav, eyes heavy with satisfaction. He looked at her satisfied face and body, "wake up sleepy head, don't you want dinner?" watching her naked body cuddle up to him. "Later''''." She mumbled and slipped into sleep.
He smiled at her and pulled her closer, he was glad they did not go inside the caf. He was shocked to see Suraj there, Khushi bumping into the man outside the caf; gave him precious few seconds to overcome that shock and was grateful for the opportunity to get away from there. He did wonder why Khushi was so eager to get back to the room when she wanted to spend time sipping coffee. She was hungry too; everything could wait but food for Khushi. Then again, she had declined dinner just now; how he hated that guy for cropping up at places he just did not want him to be. Meeting him at parties and events were bad enough; seeing him at the caf today aroused his anger gravely.
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