Arhi FF: Unforeseen Love! Upd: NOTE, Pg 66! - Page 15

Originally posted by: morning_star

Hahahha...Lav actually brought two suitcases...😆

Hahah...The paparazzi thought Khushi is the showstopper instead of Sheetal...AWESOME!

Lavanya and NK are Cupid's Team.😉

Arnav is already mesmerized by Khushi...Can't wait for sparks to fly...

Pretty pretty party outfits...😳

Originally posted by: Gazal..

Sorry for late comments!😳

Wow! What an amazing update!👏 Simply superb! Haha...everyone thought she was a model! 😆

Cliffhanger!🥱 waiting eagerly for next update!

Originally posted by: suwin

beautiful both parts,,,thank you for the PM

Thanks a lot for your lovely comments and likes, I really appreciate them!

Enjoy Chapter 3 and leave your likes and comments :')

Chapter 3

The bartender passed the lady her glass of orange juice.

"Thanks." Khushi said to him.

Khushi gulped down the orange juice in one. She wasn't one for parties, she always felt alone. Especially when she came with Lavanya and Karan. They would try to involve her, but Khushi wasn't one to come between couples.

"Another glass of orange juice please." Khushi said to the bartender.

"Are you sure you don't want anything stronger?" The bartender replied.

"If your implying I try alcohol, then the answer is no. I don't drink alcohol, orange juice is fine." Khushi stated.

The bartender shrugged and passed her another glass of orange juice and Khushi yet again gulped it down. Khushi had this really weird feeling that she was being watched. She turned to her right and there was just a couple talking. Then she looked towards her left and sitting two seats away from her was a guy. A guy would be an understatement; he looked like a Greek god. Khushi began to feel really uncomfortable. He was watching her while he was drinking, what seemed liquor. Khushi was intrigued by his coffee, brown eyes. He had a light stubble and was wearing what seemed to be an expensive suit. Khushi snapped out of her fantasy and entered back into reality.

"Before you give me your business card, I am NOT a model. And I stress on the word 'NOT'. I am NOT the showstopper of whoever's fashion show is coming up and I am NOT interested in becoming a model." Khushi angrily said to the guy.

Arnav was shocked. I mean this innocent girl he saw in the park, was a fiery, hot tempered woman now. He wasn't surprised that people thought she was a model; she does have the potential to become one. Arnav did not appreciate people's rudeness, with no reason to be rude. He took this opportunity to snap back at her.

"Did I give you my business card? And if you want to vent your anger out, do not vent it out on me. I don't take anger lightly. I am not surprised people thought you were a model, I mean wearing a dress like that people can be easily misunderstood." Arnav retorted back and looked at Khushi from behind.

Khushi was flabbergasted. This man was too shameful, checking her out right in front of her. She was about to give him a piece of her mind before…

"Arnav! It's so good to see you after so long! How have you been?" Lavanya said while approaching the two.

"Hey Lavanya. I been good thanks, I am glad you had the chance to come to my promotion party tonight." Arnav smiled back.

"No problem Arnav, I have met with a lot of old acquaintances. You seem to have done very well over the years Arnav."

"Hmm, well I don't take work lightly. And you must be Lavanya's husband, Karan. Nice to meet you at last." Arnav said.

"Haha, yes I am. Nice to meet you too." Karan replied.

"Sorry I couldn't come to your wedding, I was abroad at that time doing some work." Arnav said.

"Its fine Arnav, I am glad you have met him now! I also have someone else to introduce you to." Lavanya said.

Lavanya began to walk to Khushi and stood by her side.

"This is Khushi, Khushi Kumari Gupta. And Khushi, this is Arnav. Arnav Singh Raizada. The person who is holding this promotion party for his fashion show coming up." Lavanya stated.

Khushi's eyes began to go wide. And her mouth formed a perfect 'O' shape. She regretted snapping at him. She assumed the worst straight away.

"Don't worry Lavanya, I have already had the pleasure of meeting her." Arnav smirked.

"Oh really, that's fantastic! By the way Khush, I have already requested a song to the DJ. This will hopefully help you grab a guy tonight." Lavanya winked.

Khushi stood up from the stool and turned to face her, "Lav, not tonight please. I am considering getting Amma to get me an arranged marriage so you can get off my back." Khushi glared at her.

"Aww, please Khush! I have already requested the song, so there! It should be coming on in a few minutes." Lavanya pleaded.

Khushi was about to walk away, but Jay had approached them.

"Hey guys, nice to meet you again." Jay said.

Arnav, Khushi, Karan and Lavanya greeted Jay.

Jay nervously approached Khushi, "Erm, I don't suppose you want to dance with me to the next track…?"

Khushi replied, "My name is Khushi."

"Well it's nice to meet you Khushi, so…" Jay replied.

"Okay then. If it gets Lav off my back." Khushi said.

Jay was feeling really happy. But on the other hand, Arnav was fuming. He didn't want to see Khushi dancing with another guy, especially Jay. Jay was known to be a player. He didn't understand the word commitment. Arnav decided to take action.

"Hey Jay, try this cocktail. It is really good, a speciality in this hotel." Arnav wickedly said.

"Sure, if ASR is suggesting it why not?" Jay replied.

Jay began to drink the cocktail. A few seconds later, he started coughing furiously.

"What's – in this – cocktail?" Jay struggled to keep his words together.

"Erm, just prawns blended together with chilli sauce." Arnav stated.

"I – am – allergic – to – prawns." Jay stuttered.

"Oh, I didn't know that. Waiter, could you send this guy to the infirmary, he is having an allergic reaction." Arnav said.

Lavanya, Karan and Khushi were looking on nervously. The waiter assisted Jay to the infirmary.

"Oh no, I hope he is okay. Poor Jay." Khushi said sadly.

"Don't worry about it; he knows how to deal with his allergic reaction. The consequences are not bad; he just has an irritating cough for a few hours. I was with him once when he had an allergic reaction." Lavanya replied.

The DJ yelled, "This song was requested by Lavanya for her friend Khushi and her partner."

"Nice Lav, shall I dance on my own. Or maybe Karan, but he has two left feet." Khushi glared at the two.

"Please, don't start the insults now. Hmm, Arnav you dance with her. I am sure you can handle her presence for 4 minutes at least?"

Arnav smirked. He was not expecting this. He was glad that Jay wouldn't have to dance with her, but him dancing with Khushi. That was a doubled bonus. Arnav was surprised that he had developed this over protection over her. He grabbed this opportunity to get to know her better.

"Sure why not. Shall we Miss Gupta?" Arnav held his hand out for Khushi to hold.

Khushi stared at his hand. She was utterly surprised that he agreed to dance with her. She didn't want to refuse, as she was already rude to him earlier. But there was also feelings developing within her, that she was confused by. She took this opportunity to apologise for her rudeness earlier.

"Erm…okay." Khushi replied and took her hand into Arnav's.

Arnav led her to a dark corner of the dance floor. Lavanya signalled the DJ, to start the song. Everyone took their place onto the dance floor, including Lavanya and Karan.

Khushi heard the beat at the beginning of the song. She saw Lavanya staring at her and she glared at her for the choice of the song.

"Is everything okay Miss Gupta?" Arnav whispered.

"No, Lav chose a fast song to dance to. I am not good with fast songs." Khushi replied.

"Don't worry, I will teach you." Arnav put Khushi's arms around his neck, still keeping eye contact with her. Arnav's arms were wrapped around Khushi's waist. The song began to start.

I don't tell anyone about the way you hold my hand
I don't tell anyone about the things that we have planned
I won't tell anybody
Won't tell anybody
They want to push me down
They want to see you fall (down)

Won't tell anybody how you turn my world around
I won't tell anyone how your voice is my favourite sound
Won't tell anybody
Won't tell anybody
They want to see us fall
They want to see us fall (down)

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

To say he was a good dancer was a ridiculous thing to say. He was like a professional dancer. Khushi found it hard to keep up with him. Arnav and Khushi were twirling, catching, holding, all this without losing eye contact.

"Erm…Mr Raizada I am really sorry about my rudeness earlier. I am not normally rude, let's just say you caught me at a wrong moment." Khushi said apologetically.

Arnav twirled Khushi and said, "Its fine, Miss Gupta. It happens, but I am sure you can pay me back some other day." Arnav said and winked.

Khushi gulped and tried to avoid his eyes.

"Tell me more about yourself then, what is your actual profession?" Arnav said.

Khushi looked into his eyes and said, "I am a lawyer, I own Gupta's Firm in New York."

"A lawyer you say? Hmm, you have done well for yourself." Arnav replied.

Khushi smiled and they carried on dancing.

Don't believe the things you tell yourself so late night and
You are your own worst enemy
You'll never win the fight
Just hold on to me
I'll hold on to you
It's you and me up against the world
It's you and me

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

Khushi was feeling awkward under Arnav's intense gaze on her. She had never felt this way in someone's arms before. Arnav found it hard to keep in control. He was suffocated by her beauty. Her fingers left a burning touch wherever they lay upon Arnav. As the song began to slow down, Arnav took this opportunity to tease her.

I won't fall out of love
I won't fall out of,
I won't fall out of love
I won't fall out of,
I won't fall out of love
I won't fall out of,
I won't fall out of love
I'll fall into you

I won't fall out of love
I won't fall out of,
I won't fall out of love
I won't fall out of,
I won't fall out of love
I won't fall out of,
I won't fall out of love
I'll fall into you

Arnav whispered into Khushi's ears, "I am not only a good at teaching fast dances, but I am also good at many other things…"

Khushi hazel, brown eyes went wide and she immediately looked into his eyes. A faint pink blush started forming on her cheeks.

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down

I don't need a parachute
Baby, if I've got you
Baby, if I've got you
I don't need a parachute
You're gonna catch me
You're gonna catch if I fall
Down, down, down.

As the beat signalled to the end of the song, Arnav twirled her a few more times and pulled Khushi against his body. His arms were holding her waist tight, so she wouldn't escape. Khushi tried to get out of this position but she couldnt. Arnav brought his face towards Khushi's, her breathing started to increase rapidly. Arnav whispered into her ears…

"You're lucky I am letting you go this time, but next time you may not be lucky…"

Khushi wriggled out of his arms and walked away from the dark corner. She spotted Lavanya and Karan.

"Erm, guys I think we should go. We have a important case tomorrow, lets grab a early night."

Lavanya and Karan agreed and the trio left.

Khushi was about to leave the hall, but she turned around one more time to look at Arnav. Arnav winked at her and smirked. Khushi started blushing furiously and dragged Lavanya and Karan out of the hall with her.

"ASR! I have been looking for you everywhere!" Sheetal screeched.

Arnav turned to look at Sheetal.

"Why do you need something?" Arnav said in a harsh tone.

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to dance with me?" Sheetal said in a hopeful tone.

"I have to look for my Di, maybe another time." Arnav left from the corner to look for his Di.

Sheetal glared at Arnav behind his back and she walked away to get a drink.

Arnav couldn't find his Di anywhere; he checked his phone for any messages.

Hey, Arnav. We left the party early as Rani Sahiba was feeling tired. Don't worry she is okay, she is getting some sleep.

From Shyam.

Arnav started to get worried so he informed Aman that he was leaving the party early. He said goodbye to his work associates and fled from the hotel.

Link of the song Arhi dance to: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-AWoZmAxKxg