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Part 6



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Flashback in blue italics


A Lonely Place,

" Why Khushi? Why are you trying to break the walls I erected so difficultly around my heart? Why did you come back into my life?" questioned Arnav to the blank space in front of him in the anticipation of an answer.

"You broke my heart to satisfy your ego once Khushi and now I cannot trust you even if my heart says to. And which heart am I talking about? I have no heart now. That idiotic heart of mine went behind a girl whom I thought was worthy of it, but who instead trampled my heart under her ego."

Arnav said while banging his fist against the trunk of a old tree, not caring about the hurt it would cause, because already there was wounds of love which were not even healed by the all-healing time,

" No, Khushi. This time you will not get what you want. You will not win this time and nor will my lost emotions."

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Arnav's Room, Shantivan,

A wave of loneliness and redemption hit the empty desert of Khushi's heart. Pain was howling in her heart as the shrill wind but she knew she was the one responsible for it. If she can be so egoistic 6 years back to insult someone's love so badly then Arnav was right in being as tough as he is, as one of the top businessman of India.

She had changed into a red sari after Arnav had left, hoping for a lift in her mood as red was hers and Arnav's favorite. But alas, red in their lives no longer remained the color of love. It had become the color symbolizing Arnav and Khushi's pain in that love. But however it was, that love was still as beautiful as it could be.

Khushi lifted a white shirt lying on the recliner reminiscing their college moments,

" You know, white really suits you Arnav. You look really dashing when you wear white shirts." complimented Khushi, while Arnav was all lost in her.

" Really, Khushi? Then from today white is my favorite color." proclaimed Arnav, much to Khushi's surprise.

"Oh God, Arnav. You don't have to change your preferences for me. I just said casually." said Khushi, trying to sound convincing.

" No Khushi. Changing for you, is a part of my preferences." said Arnav, looking at Khushi with love while still her eyes were unaware of his love filled stares for her.

" Kuch Bhi, huh? You didn't become crazy staying in my company right?" questioned Khushi, with a confused look on her face while it attracted Arnav all the more.

" Tum Nahi Samajhogi, Kuch Kuch Hota Hai." said Arnav in filmy manner hoping that she would laugh and, she did.

And even in the present, it managed to bring a smile on Khushi's face, who was hugging that white shirt of Arnav's close to herself while looking into the mirror. There were tears in her eyes that she spoiled a beautiful future with her love, with her own hands.

As Khushi was lost in her thoughts, Arnav entered the room with his feet going in all the directions, and as expected he had himself against the door of their room as he closed it shut.

It was more than enough to bring Khushi back to earth, and she could notice Arnav walking weirdly through the mirror. She quickly kept the shirt back on the recliner and moved to stabilize Arnav.

As she tried to straighten up Arnav, she stumbled owing to Arnav's weight and her sari's pleats being stepped upon by Arnav, bringing Arnav close to her.

" Arnav, what are you doing? You are drunk??" asked Khushi, while her mouth opened in horror as Arnav started placing kisses all over neck and visible part of her shoulders

They say that a person is most honest when he is drunk. And the actions of Arnav were stopped by his brain but wanted by his heart.

Khushi, who was wearing a sari couldn't balance herself properly, and hence landed on the bed behind her, taking Arnav along with her or rather on top of her.

There was passion in the air, there was desire in his eyes. There was need in his heart and uncontrollable love in his actions.

And the night, was still young...

The look in Arnav's eyes was more than enough to mellow Khushi's racing heart. She wanted his love and his attention, in fact her heart ached for it. Now when she was getting it, why would her heart let her turn his back to him?

The love in their hearts started spreading its magic. The intoxication of love was deeper than the intoxication of alcohol. Seeing the surreal beauty, whom he had made his, dressed in his favorite color was more than enough to make Arnav forget his hatred and everything to fill his heart again with the love, which was hidden in the dark corners of his heart.

Arnav lifted the piece of cloth hiding his beautiful wife from his bedroom eyes, to make Khushi's face turn away from his as shyness took over the feisty Khushi Gupta.

Whatever happens tomorrow after Arnav's hangover fades will be seen, was the thought which was at the back of Khushi's mind as she had completely lost her senses to her Arnav, who was busy showering his attention and love to the bosoms, he was exploring as he uncovered them.

A quick and soft moan escaped Khushi's lips as Arnav bit on her soft naked bosoms. Her sensuous moans just proved to be an encouragement to Arnav, who was now moving southwards, undoing the pleats of her almost translucently seductive red sari. He placed butterfly kisses on her belly, as his hands caressed the regions with the love hidden in heart, due to the over powering mind of his.

Arnav went up northwards and hovered on top of Khushi, who had turned as red as her sari due to her husband's not-so innocent administrations on her petite body. Arnav quickly captured her plump lips with his own, while fondling those feminine assets of hers. Khushi's hand which were till then lying beside her frame lazily now rose up to Arnav's chest to undo the buttons of his shirt.

Arnav rose up from Khushi and undressed himself while looking at Khushi with all the passion of the world. As he captured her lips into a deep, passionate and tantalizing kiss, he entered her, uniting both their souls which were already pining for each other since long. Though taken by the pain of first time, Khushi's painful groans soon turned into pleasurable moans with Arnav's love. And the color of blood, red had again become the symbol of their love.

Intoxication had played its own role in filling the room with moans and groans that night. But what will be their reaction the next day when the intoxication of both love and alcohol fades the next day?

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