Khushi dried her damp hair with a towel in her hand and looked at the clock. It was already 7 in the evening. It had been 2 hours since Arnav had gone for his meeting. Remembering their earlier playful make out Khushi smiled at herself while still drying her hair. Just then Payal walked into their room, "sooo looks like my jethji has left his after effect on you" and poked her stomach from the side. Khushi's smile was quickly replaced with an obvious blush on her cheek. She hesitantly walked off saying "aaactually jijii I should go assist Hari-Prakashji with dinner" and ran off leaving a giggling Payal behind.
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Arnav walked in through the RM entrance with his Bluetooth clung on to his ear, "Aman call them and give them the details for next meeting. Ok yeah see you". As soon as he hung up, he looked up at his room and a small smile appeared on his face at the thought of punishing Khushi for what she had done earlier. He was about to climb up the stairs when he heard her voice giving instructions or rather requests to HP(hari-prakash). "Hari-Prakashji please pass me the Atta(wheat) from the upper shelf" requested Khushi while steering the curry which was on the stove. She kept streering it round and round increasing the speed with each stir, "what is taking him so long? He should settle down in that office with Aman" mumbled Khushi to herself. Arnav took the Atta(wheat) box from HP and signaled him through his eyes to get out.
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Arnav smirked and looked at Khushi who thought they were doing all that in front of HP. She folded her arms near her chest and looked at Arnav with narrowed eyes. Arnav moved forward still having the smirk, placed his hand near her face to move few strands of hair behind her ear and then cupped it, lowered his lips near hers "relax HP is not here..no one is here..just you and me" he said with his low sexy voice. It took every bit of her energy to control herself and push his chest saying "this is a kitchen anyone can walk in" then moving away slightly. She felt a hard grip near her upper arm and before she could turn she was pushed back to the fridge.
"Nani is around here somewhere"
Keeping his eyes glued to her, pulling her closer, he gave a determined look.
"So? We are married"
"Di might come" her words turned into whisper while moving her hand up to his neck.
"Let her"
Moving his lips closer to hers where he could feel her hot breathe.
"Jiji'" her whisper was turning into a moan now.
"I don't care"
looking down at her lips while finger moved deeper into her hair.
"Jijuuu" she slowly began closing her eyes.
"Hmmm" he was getting frustrated now. His wife would take everyone's name but his.
"Arnavvv" she gasped and that was his limit, he pulled her lips into his. He kissed her lips slowly to punish her for playing with him but her hand moved into the back of his hair and pulled him into a hard passionate kiss. He gave in and kissed her back with equal passion. Their mouths grinded together forcing them to forget this was a kitchen.
"Mehhh" heard Khushi and pushed Arnav back screaming "Laxmiii!!" Arnav looked back and flung both his hands up in frustration "Yeah of course that's only name you forgot to take". Khushi's shocked face soon turned into giggles, she moved towards the stove to take the curry off. "Good thing Laxmi can't speak" said Khushi holding her laugh. Arnav rested his back lazily on the slab, keeping his hands folded near his chest. Khushi stopped smiling once she saw a pissed Arnav, she moved herself in front of him. Arnav looked the other way. She went on her toe-tip holding on to his folded arm and kissed his cheek saying "I promise I won't let anyone interrupt tonight". A smile automatically crept on Arnav's lips, he looked into her eyes. His lips placed a soft kiss on her forehead. "NO ONE!" came the stern reply.
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