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Originally posted by: SWATHYKC123
😊 They are together...midnight confession was superb..
sorry i could not comment for 1st part due to my stupid exams..mom banned my mobile n laptop..
Originally posted by: SirenMitra
Papa and Khushi convo were hilarious... Aww, poor Arnav!! I am just glad that Khushi didn't play that game too long...
Loved their confessions.. and KISS😳
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After the mind numbing kiss, Khushi decided one thing for sure. Arnav Singh Raizada is one hell of a kisser. She anticipated tinges of discomfort, but that was the last thing in the world. Kissing him felt so right and so mind numbing. She shook with a pleasure.
Arnav kept gazing at her as he cuddled her closer to him. "Khushi" he slowly called out to her.
"Umm" she stared into those perfect brown orbs.
"How did you end up coming to my house? Why do I find that something is missing in the whole scene? And who the hell is that Aditya?" he said irritation and confusion quoted deeply.
"Relax" she giggled. His eyebrow perked up and she pecked his cheek. His heart missed a beat. He moved closer to take her into another kiss, answers could wait. All that mattered to him now was that she was his. A dire need for oxygen parted them away.
"Shall we discuss all the melodrama later? Now, I am very sleepy. Very. I had to sacrifice my sleep for you, Raizada" she pouted and he chuckled pulling her into his arms again.
"Yes, we will talk tomorrow. Now, sleep" he said as he snuggled her comfortably with him on the bed and when she didn't budge he looked at her questioningly.
"What do you think you are doing, Arnav?" she narrowed her eyes as she sat up on the bed.
"Sleeping, what else" he pointed at her flatly.
"Why will I sleep here? I am going to my room" she said incredulously.
"No, way. What big deal is it? We used to sleep on this bed many times and why are you feeling all shy now, Gupta?" he smirked at her. She shook her head.
"Not that Arnav, why will I be shy for god's sake. I am just worried because you kick and you snore in sleep" she pointed.
"NO! I DON'T" he gritted.
"YES, you do" she said with a Duh expression. Who better knows him. He sheepishly smiled at her and chuckled.
"Arnav..." she started.
"Come sleep with me and don't worry I am not kicking you off the bed and surely not snoring" he said as he pulled her back onto the bed and hugged her back to his chest tightly not letting her whimper out of his grip.
"Raizada..." she groaned and he shushed her. That husky sexy hush!!! That always made her knees go weak. She smiled as she closed her eyes.
"Today is a very special night for us and let's not argue over a petty issue Khushi" he said as she smacked her arm giggling.
"You know what, I think I will name you as cry baby Romeo'" she said as she giggled.
"What the! Where did that come from?" he asked. She has this unique way of teasing him with transient names to death.
"Yes, you were crying like a lost Romeo, while I, being the Juliet came to rescue from the miseries by jumping off my balcony, not literally." She giggled and he chuckled too.
"I am so happy, you did. Or I was going to come to you the first thing in the morning" he said as he kissed her left cheek.
"Were you?" Khushi asked surprised.
"yes, milady" he said as he kept his face over hers and breathed in her scent. This was more than intimate.
"Now, shush... sleep. We have a long day tomorrow" he said as he saw her eyes sleep deprived. With that sleep took her in and thus they drifted into one of the most beautiful slumber they ever have had.
The morning rays filtered into the room from the French doors through the light cream drapes and he slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the figure sprawled across him. Khushi's one hand was dangling in the air while she lay straight on him with one leg spread somewhere and the other leg in between his. Her one hand was in his hair and head nuzzled in his neck. She was sleeping in those taekwondo poses, which he dared to point out. She would chop his head. He felt his hear flutter in joy. He looked at her fair skin shining in the morning light and her luscious pink lips, slightly open in sleep. God. He just wanted to kiss her again. He chuckled mentally. Does she even know how beautiful she is? He had had a very hard time to keep all the guys around her a meter away from her. She didn't know though. He smiled as he took in her appearance. She was wearing her black button down checkered shirt with a grey three fourth. She was looking like a seductress by just wearing those.
He ran his hands through her hairs slowly and he sensed her move and he stilled waiting for her to wake up but all she did was toppled around from him and fell on the bed and pulled the blanket and slept in another pose of hers. He felt his heart tug with her loose of contact. He smiled. He looked at the watch. It was showing 7. He set an alarm at 7:30. He had an important meeting at 10. He was sure he wanted to snuggle to her and sleep but that was a dangerous stunt. This meeting was indeed important. he grunted as he got up to freshen up. He took a quick shower and walked back to look the angel sprawled on his bed.
It was just yesterday he was crying in agony and finally life decided to take a pity on him. He was just in a towel and wondered if Khushi would wake up. How would she react? He tried this stupid stunt many times on her, walking out of bath only in his towel. But this was khushi, he knew better. Once she threw his basketball straight on his face for being shameless and man it hit his head real hard. He chuckled at the memory.
He quickly took his pants and shirt and walked into the bathroom. He walked out to see her toss around and slowly opening her eyes, yawning. As she took in the surroundings she looked at him and her eyes widened. He looked at her, his mouth twitching into a smile as he was tying his tie around his neck.
"Good morning" he wished her and the next thing she said made his eyes pop.
"Oh my god! Arnav, you look so hot" she said still in the sleep trance. He almost choked on his breath. No body dared to tell him that till date. This girl is khushi. He bit his lower lip as he pulled his tie into a proper knot. He looked at the little minx, correction his little minx on his bed and telling him he was hot was doing something very wild in his head. He sighed. Her hair all messy and she was glowing like a perfect angel. She yawned again and stretched her arms. Don't. he mumbled as he took his waist coat. He will lose his sanity standing there.
"Good morning" she whispered as she took the phone from his bedside table and looked at the time and her eyes widened.
"You woke me so early chote" she whined.
"What the!" he looked at her incredulously.
"Where are you going?" she asked as she fell back onto the bed and pulled the blankets till her neck. He walked till her.
"I have a meeting at 10, Khushi and yeah please wake up now" he said as he pulled her up to a sitting position.
"Whyyy..." she groaned as she fell back.
"Khush wake up..." he said as he pulled her blankets of her. She stood up and made a dramatic move as she wiped her imaginary tears and stood on the bed
"aap hume yahan se nikaljaane ke liye kehrahe hai swami, tike... hum jaarahai hai aur haan isbaar jung zaroor hogi, mein apni senyadipathi ko kath likhungi aur sandesha bejhungi" with that she jumped off the bed and ran away from the French doors before even he could say anything.
Arnav stood there all shocked and then eventually looked at the blankets and then at the door before breaking into fits of laughter. Khushi Kumari Gupta is one of a kind. He could feel his stomach pain with the laughing. He sighed as he sat down wiping the tears that formed with his laughter. Jung tho hogi Khush. His smirk was all intact.
Arnav softly skipped from his house. He had his breakfast and had stealthily escaped from the questioning gaze on him. He needs time to sort out but before that the meeting. The meeting went on and on. He sighed. He so wants to go back home. Precisely to her. He remembered her morning exit scene and couldn't help but chuckle and everybody looked at him. He coughed in bouts to cover. He has got a goddamn reputation to maintain. He has been maintaining a very crude and ruthless demeneour till now. He nodded indicating them to continue. Get a grip. He chided.
It was 12:30 and there is no sign of him. She sighed in frustration. She took out her phone and messaged him.
Khush: Arnav Singh Raizada, how long does it take for a meeting to get over?😔
She sent and immediately his reply popped. A message from dimple' yes, she saved his no. as that in her phone. This was one of the ridiculous names that she christened him every now and then. Dimple has been an all-time name.
Dimple: why, intezaar nai hora hai? Already missing me baby?😉
Khushi: definitely, I need to torture you so much. For all those endless nights of displeasure. 😳 For all those days I cried. I will take revenge. For sure. But tell me are you done yet?🥱
Dimple: will you take revenge on me? On me? Your Arnav? 😔 I have cried too, right?😒 You called me that crying romeo too. Yaad hai?
PS: I will be done in 15 minutes.😳
Khushi: okay. Let us not talk about that. Period. Be ready, I am going to pick you up in half an hour. It's a date.😉
Dimple: *Thud* I was supposed to ask you out. You woman. Don't do this to me. L
Khushi: I love you. Don't whine. I am coming.❤️🤗
Dimple: khushi...
Dimple: Khushiii
Dimple: Reply, khushiii. Fine I am not coming.😡
No reply. Did she just ask me out on a date? God! She is crazy. He just wants to wind up the meeting now.
Khushi kumari gupta had a very eventful night and also a very eventful morning. Lavanya called her up to tell that she saw Arnav crying and it was just not in her to control. She jumped off the balcony and went straight to his home from the pool side. She saw him crying and Avni aunty consoling. She couldn't just take it. She loves him and she never wanted to see him in pain. Although she thought she would take a perfect revenge but one look at him, she didn't have it in her. So, she waited tell avni aunty retired to sleep and she jumped in after a while locking the doors and closing the curtain. The handsome Raizada was looking so vulnerable in his sleep. She sighed. Better get done with it. So she slowly tied him up and waited for him to wake up. She pushed her hands into his thick black hairs and let her hands feel the thick silky hair.
Well, now she wants to go and spend some missing time with him. It's been so long since she has come to India. She wanted to relive and revisit all the precious time she spent with him. Mind it! He called her unromantic too. She decided to show who she was.
She quickly took the ash shirt and a green and cream button down shirt over it and a blue jean with it. Quickly wearing her boots she walked down. She was grandly stopped by none other than her mother. Khushi sighed.
"Where do you think you are going? Now, answer me Khushi. Who is Aditya?" Garima asked her daughter with a terrified but firm look on her face.
"Mom, it is nothing. I do not know any Aditya. It was all naatak. Okay? I will tell you everything once I come home. But now I am going on a very important meeting. I will come home soon and tell you everything. Okay?" she said in a breath and kissed her mom and ran out of the house.
Garima sighed in frustration. This girl will kill me with suspense.
Khushi took her Mogambo and rushed out of the gates bidding ramu on her way. She speeded into the afternoon breeze of Mumbai. How she missed their hangouts. she thought she would take the car out but for once she didn't want to miss this beautiful moment to ride on her Mogambo. Akdu will argue of course. But she will convince. She giggled as after half an hour she reached his office. The ride was quite difficult. She earned lots of curses since she kept on going into the right lane. Her driving in US has taken a proper seat in her mind. She kept chanting keep left keep left. Finally, after two scratches on her elbow and a little damage to her ankle she reached his office, in one piece though.
She felt nostalgic as she recollected all those memories when Anvesh uncle used to bring them to office and they all used to play around. The office had seen changes. It looked more modernized and furnished. AR is now one of the top most fashion yards and ASR is the most eligible bachelor. She smiled as she walked inside to the reception. The girls in the office looked quite superhot. The dresses seem to not cross the knees at all. It seemed like it was a sin to fully dress. Wow. She chuckled.
"Hello mam, how can I help you?" the receptionist asked. She was quite a bomb. Khushi thought. Her peacock colored short dress ended till her mid-thigh and she was all with flamboyance.
"Hey, I am Khushi. I am here to meet Arnav" khushi smiled genuinely but was confused to see the mortified look on her face.
"you...you... mean...ASR?" she stuttered.
"Yesss," khushi said still not understanding. Then it dawned. Oh! Anji Di was right. She often tells her how strict and serious he was in the office. He keeps firing people. She couldn't help but chuckle. That was somehow hot.
The receptionist, tina had quite a shock. She never thought someone would come and ask for ASR by his first name and importantly a girl, gorgeous girl at that. She was hell confused too. She said her name is Khushi. It raised her curiosity.
"Mam, do you have an appointment? Sir is in a meeting!" she said still not sure.
Khushi sighed and nodded. "I do"
"Do you have the confirmation letter or even an email would do." She told Khushi. Khushi's eyebrows rose up and she shook her head.
"Nope...I am afraid I am not carrying any. But just a minute" khushi excused herself and walked a little away to the huge sitting area and messaged Arnav.
Khushi: ASR, I am not being allowed into your office now. 😒Do send me some confirmation email. Your sexy Tina is asking me one.😆
Dimple: What the! you are downstairs. 😲Come up. Who the heck is this Tina khushi?
Khushi: Abey... she is your receptionist.😳 Bichari she looks mortified. Don't be so hard Arnav. Send an email to me. She is doing her duty well, idiot. Here is my email... khushiguptha305@email.com
Dimple: Wait
She waited. No mail came but sexy Tina came running and panting. She looked petrified too, khushi noted.
"I am extremely sorry mam for making you wait. My apologies. Please come, this way" she said to a stunned Khushi. She followed Tina meekly.
"that is completely alright. I am sorry, I didn't know about the protocols" Khushi smiled nonetheless. The girl who was leading her to the elevator was shivering. God! This Arnav! She sighed.
"Mam, this is the official lift and it takes you straight to ASR's cabin. It's the 8th floor" she sighed and khushi nodded and as she turned she bid bye to Tina.
She waited for the elevator to come to a stop impatiently. She was dying to see him. As soon as she heard the ping, the doors opened and there stood Arnav. Smiling at her. She walked to him in a quick pace and smiled at him. He pulled her into a hug and pulled her into his cabin, which one used to be Anvesh uncle's cabin. She looked around and it is changed completely. She felt immensely proud of him. She looked at him gazing intently at her and she launched onto him as she blinked away the moist tears that formed in her eyes. "I am so proud of you Arnav" she whispered and he felt his heart flutter in delight.
"I love you khushi and you know, it means a lot to me" he said and she sighed.
"I love you so much" he said as he pulled her more into him.
"I love... ouch" he heard as she pushed him.
"What happened?" he asked she groaned in pain.
"Khushi? What's wrong?" he asked as he made her sit on the lavish couch. She moved her hand slowly and chuckled.
"it's nothing. My driving in US took a toll on me and I kept jumping into the wrong lane and nearly missed two accidents. I fell off Mogambo and yeah I guess got little scratches" she said as she checked her wrist and elbows.
"ARE. YOU. IN. YOUR. SENSES?" he gritted as he pulled her chin firmly and kneeled down on the floor.
"Tumhe kuch hojatha tho. How can you be so dumb, khushi?" he yelled at her. Like, literally yelled at her. She sighed, shocked first and then shook her head, all those memories flooding in where she witnessed the angry young Raizada.
"It's nothing arnav. I am fine. Don't freak out" she said cursing herself for telling him in the first place.
"Khushi... how can you...?" and she caught his lips with hers, properly shutting him. Arnav stumbled back but gained the momentum as he pulled her hair and nape as he kissed her with possession. He sighed. This girl is outrageously crazy and promised himself to take care of her, like he always did. She pulled back and looked at him.
"Shut up. I am fine," she said and smiled at him. He shook his head and got up and in quick strides walked to the corner of the room and open the drawer of the Maghony table and brought the first aid box. Khushi face palmed.
He kneeled on the floor and pulled her left hand checking for the bruises as he treated them. She looked at him and ruffled his hair. He is one hell of a perfection and he is all hers.
"you look no less than Christian Grey and those billionaires from romantic novels" she giggled and he looked at her suddenly and then a lazy smirk adorned his face.
"How do you know him? Why, I assume you don't read stuff like that..." he teased her. All she did was giggle some more. Does she even know what she is doing to his poor heart? He thought as he pecked her and put the first aid box away and leaned into her and whispered "Since when did you start reading erotica?"
"Since the time you started watching p**n" she retorted back.
"What the! Khushi... I don't" he said as he looked at her mortified and sat beside her.
"Acha...?" she said quirking her brow. "What about that day when Rahul invited you to that stupid movie night?" she asked and he wanted to pull his hair.
"Khushi...you very well know I walked out the instant the movie started. I din't even know they planned watching it. Remember?" he said frustrated.
"okay. Okay chote. Sanskaar beta." She said as she looked at him and pecked his cheek. Indeed he is a great guy any girl could ask for.
He pulled her into him and kissing her temple. He pulled her closer letting her sit comfortably when he heard another ouch.
"What?" he asked shocked.
"Oops...I forgot about the leg. I twisted my ankle too and it is paining in an angle" she pouted. He looked at her as if she lost it and without yelling at her. He kneeled down and asked her which ankle?
"Right" she said as she looked at him dreamily.
"It's just a small twist Arnav!" she groaned as the way he was looking at her ankle. This guy is crazy. Limitlessly.
Suddenly a knock came on the door and I tried to pull away my leg. It would be so not very good to whoever it is to watch their ASR in this state. Before that he held her firm as he said a loud and stern "come in"
It was a man and two superhot girls at the door and all looked anything but like fishes out of water. They were gaping. Arnav turned to them and raised his perfect brow. They gulped. God this man has some power and aura.
"Fi...ffiile ASR" the man stuttered.
"Put it on my desk and yes, postpone the meeting. I will be on a leave and if anything urgent comes up. Let me know. Akash would come finalize the models" he said and they all hurried after keeping the so called file on the table. Khushi looked at him as he tied the crepe bandage and secured it. He looked at her and she was biting her lip and shaking in mirth.
"Whaaat?" he asked.
"Arnav, why don't you go and finalize the models. Please. I want to see it." She said sighing.
Arnav looked at her with a are-you-serious-look.
"I thought we were going on a date..." he said confused at her change of plans.
"But look at them...they look sexy and hot. How do you even control, Raizada?" she asked him with an incredible look. He groaned. Only his Khushi can say this.
"Khushi... for all I care is this stupid in front of me and I never ever even looked at any other girl in that sense and it never crosses my mind" he said as he got up and walked to set his things up to leave.
"That definitely sounded oh-so-romantic. But why? They indeed look so beautiful. Man, it is called NSP. Why, didn't you look at Mrs. Hethal? You had a crush on her remember. Or do you want me to remind?" she asked him.
"she was about...umm...lemme guess 15 years older to us"
What the! He chuckled.
"I was in 8th remember?" he said as he folded his hands.
"Alright, alright. You are no sport, Raizada" she said and laughed.
"Don't you get jealous, Khushi looking at the superhot models' around me?" he asked finally folding his hands and looked at her interestingly.
"Are you kidding me? I can't move my gaze of them. God! They look so gorgeous" khushi sighed and Arnav ran a hand in his hair, frustrated.
"Arnav... after you said you love me and after you cry like a pig like that... how can I ever be jealous?" she added with a smirk. He turned around and walked to her with a grin on his face and he backed her till the glass wall.
"Don't call me pig. Samjhi tum and yess don talk about hot girls. I have to assume that you are not straight and the image is very bad. As long as I know. You are straight and if you are not one... don't worry I will make you one..." he said as he tried to kiss her. She pushed him off her.
"How dare you to question my sexuality?" she whispered in his ear and bit his lobe. he felt a chill run down his spine. She giggled. She is driving him insane.
"Now before you kiss me, let me tell you... we are going out and keep your hands and that delicious mouth to yourself" she said as she pulled a horrified and appalled Arnav out of his office to the elevator.
PS: I WANT TO ADD ONE MORE... please... pretty please...😆