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fabulous awesome ... n thanks for PM even though I was not able to comment due to exams... but now m free to comment ... haha... but the story is very interesting dear...

How do you come out with such creative titles...

Is Arnav involved with someone in the past or may be he is giving her time to adjust. I loved her way of knowing if Arnav attracted to her.

Awesome!

Haaa Liked the Khushi tactics of finding about Arnav's feeling towards her?

Chapter 17: The Temptress

As Arnav came out of the washroom, he had changed into his night clothes. He observed that Khushi was already sitting on the bed waiting for him to join. He came and sat beside her on the bed silently.

Arnav was mentally training his mind to think of any random thing in the world except her. He needed some time to calm his senses. He was actually surprised that steam hadn't emanated from his body as cold water hit him because he felt his body was on fire.

He silently gave her a smile and switched off the lights. He dictated his mind to turn away from Khushi and so he turned his body facing away from Khushi. He closed his eyes angrily and asked his body to go to sleep.

But alas. Today the great Arnav Singh Raizada had no control over his body. His eyes wanted to see her. His arms wanted to press her against him. His nose wanted to nuzzle into her cheek inhaling her fragrance. He twisted and faced the ceiling. His mind was grumbling not being able to find a peaceful state to sleep.

After a few minutes he heard Khushi groan and suddenly he felt her pick his arm and felt a familiar soft weight pressed against him. She had placed her face on his chest and snuggled closer to him. He opened his eyes trying to ask her what she was doing but she mumbled "I can't sleep and nor can you. Instead of pretending to find a way to do so, let us just do what we would have done in our sleep. Good night"

Saying that, she closed her eyes and slept peacefully.

All sort of resistance died from Arnav as he too felt quite at peace in this position. After relaxing himself in a few minutes, as he was about to drift to sleep he felt her hand move to his waist. He just noticed that his shirt was slightly displaced and that she was resting her hand on his bare skin. He trembled with desire and shut his eyes immediately trying to visualize something else.

Unfortunately for him, the image of him feeding Khushi popped into his mind and slightly exaggerated the part where she was licking off the food from his finger tip. He could feel the softness of her lips. He could feel the softness of her tongue. He wondered how soft she was in reality.

"What the"

His eyes fluttered open cursing his state right now. He even tried rolling Khushi to her side of the bed. But he failed quite miserably in his attempts. He sighed giving up as he brought her closer to him.

Arnav didn't know how he had survived the night. He was looking for something in his wardrobe when he looked at Khushi's clothes. Arnav looked as she had a few western clothes even casuals which she had hardly worn. She always sported traditional clothing despite the fact that Anjali used to wear clothes like this in the house. He immediately called Khushi.

"Do you want anything Arnav?"

Arnav just shook his head and pointed at her clothes and said "Why aren't you wearing those clothes Khushi? There isn't any rule in this house that you have to wear traditional clothes. You can wear whatever you want. Nani will have no problem with that. Afterall even Di dresses like this at home sometimes. You can wear shorts and jeans at home. This is your new home Khushi. Wear what you used to all these years when you were in Sheesh Mahal."

Khushi just nodded. Another one of her plans dropped into her brain as she smiled mischievously. So Arnav had no problems with her wearing what she used to at home. "Well we'll see about that."

Arnav smiled as he saw Khushi in round neck top and jeans as she joined him for breakfast. He had no idea that he had just helped dig a pit into which he would have to fall at night. So he smiled at the change.

Arnav stood up to leave to his office.

Just then Khushi thought "What if I've got all this wrong? What if he also likes me and is just trying to give some distance for me to move on? What if he is not kissing me because he is waiting for me to tell him that I like him?"

Ok now how is she going to do that? She had never shied away from any situation she had faced but that didn't mean that she was so bold that she can tell her husband that she likes him

As Arnav was leaving and she stood at the door, she saw him halt and turn towards her. Khushi walked closer to him. Arnav smiled and said "You don't have to change for anyone Khushi. You are awesome the way you are. Don't ever change."

The moment he said it, Khushi found herself automatically moving closer to him. She was surely invading his personal space now. But Arnav didn't move away. She closed the distance between her lips and his cheek.

Arnav was looking at what she wanted to do. As she got closer she closed her eyes and Arnav suddenly stilled as his movement had caused Khushi's aim to falter. Her breath was caught in her throat. She felt her lips pressing against the side of his lips. She felt her heart suddenly pound her back to life as she realized how close she was. She felt her blood rush to her cheeks as she turned around and ran. She stopped near the door as she turned and looked at Arnav. He was still standing at the same spot with his hand touching the spot where her lips had been.

Khushi smiled as he looked at her and she ran inside.

This was the longest of the days in the history of her life. She was looking forward to Arnav's arrival from his office. She had helped to make his favorite food.

Suddenly she felt her heartbeat quicken and she knew that Arnav was home. He was here.

Arnav saw her while entering Shantivan. She was seated and laughing away with his Nani and his DI. The laughter made all his tensions vanish. It was so easy to be at peace around his family. And even more so around his wife. He knew Khushi had a tremendous impact on his life. He was glad she had entered his life.

He cursed himself for not being able to tell her this. He never knew where his power of speech ran when it came to talking to his wife. At times he would voice out to ease her but when it came to tell her anything he thought about her, his speech would disappear.

He commanded his legs to walk towards his room.

Khushi saw him leave and took a sigh of relief. Lately whenever her husband was in her vicinity it felt difficult for her to breathe. His gaze pierced her as if looking at her naked soul.

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After dinner, Arnav observed that Khushi had retired earlier than usual to her room. He talked about the upcoming business deals with Akash for quite a while and finally retired to his room. As he walked in he could feel her presence. Her perfume was so intoxicating that it played with the senses of his mind. He closed his eyes to steady his heart and finally walked inside. Just then the pool side doors slid open and Khushi walked inside.

Arnav gasped.

And he looked.

He looked a lot.

He looked at her from head to toe.

She was wearing a nightgown which just about reached her knees. It was completely held in place by a pair of strings on her shoulders. He looked at the sindoor on her forehead trailing downwards to her eyes and then he was stuck staring at her lips. He continued his trajectory and looked at her neck and then looked as her body involuntarily gave a shiver due to his gaze.

Khushi could feel her skin burn as Arnav's mere gaze was causing her heart to gallop and her cheeks to color.

Khushi finally voiced out, "Stop staring Arnav. It's not good manners"

Arnav cursed as she had caught him ogling at her. "Obviously she caught me looking at her. I wasn't actually hiding behind a tree was I?"

"Khushi, what in the world are you wearing?"

Khushi blushed but she didn't back off "Well in the morning you said that I can wear whatever I used to when I was home. I used to wear this at home. Don't tell me that I'm making you uncomfortable in this."

Arnav remembered his words. He nodded and took his eyes off her. "That's right Arnav. Think about something else. Think about Nani's stupid goat." Arnav chanted the mantra as he went to drench himself in a round of cold showers.

She was making things so hard for him to control.

"There has got to be a way to take control."

Suddenly Arnav smirked as a devilish idea came into his mind.

---To Be Cont---

you surely did make us happy with the long & torturous update

Loved their cute knock jokes and Arnav is so affected by her awesome update .

Loved the cute fight.. its awesome.