OS: Wet Khushi!! ;)

Today, the jolly girl felt like washing clothes as she was wondering around the pool playing with her dark purple pallu. Oh that dark purple pallu!! Oh that pallu was connected to the maroon silk that was wrapped around the beautiful delicate flower. The top of her hands, the shoulders looked transparent maroon short sleeves of the blouse. At the end of both sleeves on both sides were hanging two round, small, and pussy maroon pom-poms.

But she decided to control her feelings since she is now Mrs. Arnav Singh Raizada. It does not suite her, although Ms. Khushi Kumari Gupta did not like want to believe and follow all high class Mrs. Raizada acts.

She went back to the room and started cleaning her clothing bag. Well, she was not offered or given any wardrobe, therefore, she kept her clothes in a "theily" (Plastic bag) in a corner in the room. She started checking and cleaning it, and she found that yellow dupatta of that white dress she put on during holi. "Eww! It is so dirty. It is all coloured, has some "bhang" split on it as well, making it look off white."

"IDEA", she yelled and a huge grin came to her face. She walked outside, to the poolside, with a hope of doing at least'...at least one small middle class thing she used to do days ago.

That is when the mighty Arnav came inside the room. He saw Khushi just trying to sit down on the poolside with a dirty dupatta in her hand. Arnav did not care, he just walked passed that sight and sat on the couch, in front of his wife, well, a technological wife - the laptop. 😆

Khushi sat on the poolside on her knees, she bent down. She started drowning her yellow dupatta into the pool. She washed it properly. She took a good 5 minutes to remove those colours off the dupatta.

Khushi does not know how to swim, she flips her hands on the water, trying to hold on to something, but, this was water. There is nothing to hold onto. "Ar...navji", Khushi yells, making Arnav worried about him sitting on the couch in the room. "Hume terna nahi aata" (I do not know how to swim), Khushi yells again. Arnav rolls his eyes, thinking why in the world would someone say that she does not know how to swim if she is JUST sitting there by the poolside. "Ar...Arnavji, help", Khushi yelled again, taking the pool water inside her mouth.

Arnav ran outside and saw Khushi drowning. Arnav yelled, "KHUSHI!", as he saw her almost going into the water. Arnav sat on the edge of the poolside and slid himself inside the pool. He is now trying to get hold of Khushi, who is unconscious by now, by the way.

Khushi was unconscious, Arnav looked extremely tensed. He tapped on her cheeks to wake her up, he rubbed her palms, her bare delicate soft feet to wake her up, but nothing worked.

Shyam went out as soon as Arnav covered Khushi up by the blanket.

All the Raizada ladies agreed and went outside and Arnav locked the door of their bedroom.

Arnav: Khushi? Khushi! Khushi, are you okay?

Khushi was still lying down and just opened up her eyes to find Arnav sitting in front of her looking all worried.

Arnav: Khushi, talk to me. Are you okay? What happened? If you do not know how to swim, then why the HELL did you get into the pool?? How did you get in?

Khushi was in no condition of speaking. She quickly sat up on the bed. As soon as she sat up, the blanket fell off in her lap, and she exposed her open front again to Arnav.

Khushi still did not know what was going on. She looked around as if she has lost her memory. Arnav looked at that open neck of Khushi that now giving a view of her open neck properly. He tried avoiding it, but just could not do it.

That maroon blouse had a deep triangle shapped neck, which obviously gave a slight pick of Khushi's feminine body to Arnav. "She is beautiful", Arnav thought to himself. Her wet hair were making her look H*tter...Those few strings of wet hair that were hanging on her face, touching her soft chubby cheeks, made Arnav want to feel them. She was wet, all wet, from tip to toe, all wet, turning Arnav on!

Khushi: Haye Devi Maiyaan, what happened to me? Arnavji, what happ...(She could not finish, as she found her open neck as she touched it while saying what happ...)

Khushi quickly tried to get the pallu in front first, then making it cover herself. But since it was all wet, it was not smooth and was not moving quickly...well, at least not as quick as quick as she wanted it to be. She glanced at Arnav to see whether he is looking at her or not, and to surprise her, he was starring at her this time. He was looking straight into those innocent big eyes which looked scared, scared of him, scared by her Arnavji...

She could not handle that intense gaze of Arnav at her...Therefore, as she was shaking and struggling to bring her pallu in front, she tried pulling it. It was under her. She was actually sleeping on it when Arnav put her on the bed. She did not realize that and kept pulling the pallu.

She could not meet with his eyes. She kept looking down, all worried, and scared by his gaze, thinking what she would do now. The silly Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada did not realize that she can also cover herself up by the blanket. Instead, she covered herself up by her hands. She looked at him starring at her, so all shyly, blushing deeply, she tried covering her front by her hands. It made Arnav smirk and smile because of his effect on her, and because the way she blushed.

"Oh! Oh that blush! Oh that blush makes her look like an angel, who has just come down from heaven. Those wet strings of hair flying on her cheek makes her look so innocent. She looks gorgeous." Arnav thought.

Arnav: Why? (As quick as he can!)

Khushi: Be...because...your eyes...your eyes (lost in his eyes and then Arnav raised his eyebrow)...your eyes make me...

Arnav: Make you what? Oh wait'what's that on your cheek?

Khushi: What? My cheeks? (She put both her palms on her cheeks exposing herself to

Arnav again and Arnav looked in another direction smiling at her innocence). My cheeks? What? (All innocently)

Arnav: Well, they look so RED (And he bent inside and kissed her right cheek, making her blush like hell now!)

It shook her, made her blush deeply, and she also shivered.

Arnav saw her closed eyes and smiled at her shyness: See! They are even redder now! My favourite colour!

Khushi swallowed and just kept starring at her lap, refusing to look up. Her front is still exposed to Arnav, by the way. She is busy blushing, so did not realize that she needs to cover herself up.

Arnav smiled again, and he pulled Khushi's pallu in front as he was smiling and Khushi blushing. He pulled it in front first, which uncovered Khushi totally. She became so scared thinking what is he doing. She became very scared.

Arnav then slowly started opening her pallu to the fullest, started making it in an actual open pallu instead of a rope. He first opened it, then slowly took his hands towards her bare front. He put the pallu at appropriate place, brushing her bare skin in the front, her back neck. Khushi shivers as she feels his hard fingers brushing her soft skin. Arnav was just smirking as he saw her closing her eyes. He wrapped the pallu around her. Starting from her front, he took it to the back, brushing his fingers intentionally on her bare, creamy, soft back, then bringing it back again front underneath her arms, and brought it all the way back to her waist on the right side.

And he tucked the pallu inside her petticoat, brushing his fingers purposefully on her waist. Khushi shivers, blushes, shivers, and blushes. Arnav was enjoying that innocent look of Khushi. He tucked the pallu inside, and on his moment of bringing his hand back, he brushed his hand on her waist again, purposefully, starring at Khushi, who looks so nervous, and is shaking, and blushing, and looking down shyly, and her heartbeat clearly heard by Arnav, who is just smirking and smiling as he moves his fingers back and forth on her waist.

Overwhelmed Khushi wants to stand up and run away, and hide herself somewhere, but Arnav is standing in front of her, blocking her way. She can't even move. She tries to go on the other side of the bed, but she can't move, feeling weak due to this sweet torture of Arnav.

Arnav was still moving his fingers on that soft, creamy, white, waist of his Khushi in harmony. Khushi could not take it any more. She was shivering, clinching the bed sheet, blushing as well as closing her eyes in pleasure. She then, looked at Arnav who was starring at her, her eyes, her blushing cheeks, her innocent eyes, her face, which was under control of Arnav.

Khushi looked so nervous as she did not want to show what effect Arnav was having on her, but since Arnav has been staring at her ever since he started teasing her, Khushi became very embarrassed thinking now Arnav knows what happens to her when he touches her. She was too shy. Khushi could not take that look of Arnav anymore, it was too intense, too hard to handle, she was blushing, and just wanted to hide herself.

She jumped to Arnav, who was sitting on the bed, and hid herself in his manly broad shoulders. Arnav smiled at her shyness. Khushi smiled at her reaction to Arnav's touch. Arnav put one hand on her head, showing his love to her, and one hand on her back, welcoming her to hug him.

Arnav looked down on his chest, and tried looking at blushing Khushi to tease her more, but she hid her face more into his chest, not allowing him to look at herself, the red delicate beautiful flower. Both smiled.

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Khushi (😳ArshiLover😳)

Very, very, very sweet. great writing :) :) :)

Awesome. I am just wondering, how do you come up with these unique romantic scenes😉. Loved it!!!!

it is amazing. continue to see wat happens between khushi and arnav

Hilarious ur pallu descriptions.. Were 2 good..

loved it! very nicely written!👏

it was ...fantastic.loved it dear

awww its sooo cute.. loved it so much..

sweet and cute

amazing thank u so so much for pm me