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My boyfriend can be anything he wants. As long as he's hot and sexy. And I know you were speechless after 8. Anyone who swears that much after reading a chapter has to be. Biggest victory o of my life. 😆

PART EIGHT

Arnav tiptoed into their bedroom, trying to avoid looking at Khushi in the moonlight streaming in from the window. Guilt was gnawing away at his little boy for his over enthusiasm towards another woman that night. And neither of them could stand to look at Khushi right now.

Climbing into bed slowly and carefully, Arnav allowed himself one glance at the pale skin of his wife's hand that rested near his pillow. Even after everything, he wanted to stroke it. It wasn't like his feelings for the woman next to him were dead or anything. They were just buried under other, stronger emotions. Bitter memories.

It had all started a year ago, when Khushi's catering business had started becoming really successful, demanding more and more of her time and attention. That, coupled with Arnav's own workload had meant that they had no time left for each other. And when lack of time meant that it was impossible to talk to each other much, the sex had become less frequent too.

And then the unspeakable had happened.

Arnav closed his eyes in anguish.

He wished he could just go back in time and undo all of it. Perhaps if he had taken enough precautions... He'd known. He'd known when he had started kissing Khushi that day. He'd known he shouldn't have ignored what his body was telling him.

Because what he'd feared had come to pass.

He'd peed bang in the middle of it.

As her husband sighed and finally lay down next to her, rolling away so his back was towards her, a pang of regret hit Khushi.

God knew he must feel horrible.

Things had never been the same between them after the incident'. She'd been grossed out but she had kept reminding herself that since she loved him, she MUST try to move past the awkwardness.

But every woman has a limit. And the second time it had happened, she reached hers and had to hold back a disgusted groan.

Sex with Arnav felt felt like dancing around minefields now. Who knew which one would explode next time?

Khushi still loved him. In a way. But she was always trying to hurry the process up now, anxious to get away before she saw something she didn't want to. Or GET something she didn't want to have inside her.

A shudder rolled down her spine.

But that didn't mean her hormones had disappeared! She still NEEDED something. Arnav had made no effort to dispel the awkwardness. He'd just sealed himself up against her. Perhaps, if she tried it with someone else...

Khushi quickly shook the thought away.

She needed to fix her marriage. Not ruin it further. This Tinder thing was just a one night stand. She was sure she'd have forgotten all about it tomorrow morning when she went to fetch the orange juice...

Originally posted by: .Sandal.

Nice story

Originally posted by: mayabhi

All that tinder chat hasnt made her forget abt her orange juice revenge