Arshi FF #4 - My Imperfect Mr Perfect (Epilogue C 23/09/17) COMPLETED - Page 26

Take your time Amira...your promise of a long update, makes it worth the wait...

Thank you for the note. If you can post short updates, that is fine with me. Since it is the last chapter, I am very impatient to read anything (even a tiny part at a time). Sooner the better for me. But it is up to you. If you decide to post only one chapter, that is also fine with me.

Love the teaser, awaiting for the update.

Before you read the update, I just want to warn you that there is A LOT of mature content in this chapter. They will be written in red, so anyone who wants to skip them can do so.

My Imperfect Mr Perfect Epilogue B (Part I)

She lay her head on his bicep, laying her hand on his chest while he rested his hand on her head, holding her hand on his chest.

"I'm so happy today Arnavji... And every single reason for that happiness starts and ends with you... She tilted her head up to look at him. "I love you so much, Arnavji, she said, her face glowing even more than before if possible.

For a few moments Arnav could do nothing but gaze at her face... Glazed with sweat beads, sindoor smudged over her hair, her eyes shining with happiness, she looked ethereal...

Placing a soft kiss on her forehead he said, "I love you too, Khushi... I can't tell you what you've given me... Before you entered my life, I was alive but I wasn't living. And then one day you came along and slowly started changing my life... You made me smile... You made me laugh... You made me love... Khushi you have literally turned my world upside down and I couldn't be more thankful. You are the love of my life... My anchor... My angel... And today this angel has officially become mine. My wife... Nothing could make me happier Khushi...

Khushi felt herself tear up at his words... Not knowing what else to do, she placed her lips on his, kissing him softly.

Let's just say that both of their hormones were still nowhere settled, so things got steamy very quickly and... you know the rest...

That night they made love over and over, rejoicing over the fact that they had finally overcome all the barriers between them... whether that's Shyam, Sheetal, L75, their marriage, or even the physical barrier that they'd maintained all these days...

Everything had finally settled for them, and this was the true beginning of their happily ever after!

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The next morning, Khushi woke up with a smile on her face.

Her whole body ached sweetly from the love Arnav had showered on her all night...

Remembering how close they had physically come now made her blush heavily.

The way his lips had loved, played and savoured every inch of her body... Gosh!

She buried her face into his chest further, tightening her arms around him as a bout of shyness overcame her.

"Thinking about me? she heard his husky morning voice, almost making her jump from the surprise of it.

Closing her eyes tight and still hiding her face in his chest, Khushi shook her head, telling him no.

She felt his chest vibrate as he let out a chuckle.

"Ah huh? Arnav playfully rolled them over so that Khushi was underneath him, both her hands arrested in his hold on either side of her head as he gazed at her with an intensity that shook her to the core.

She watched as he gazed at her with so much love... But it didn't take long for it to change into pure, carnal lust as he took in her naked form...

When she felt his erect-self rub against her privates, her eyes widened.

"Arnavji, no. I have to get up and do the arti, then coo Her words were shut off when his lips crashed over hers as he entered her already wet core.

And then there was no looking back as Khushi's hips met him thrust for thrust, welcoming him and the pleasure, despite the soreness.

Arnav groaned as Khushi bit his nipp*** and sucked them, making him thrust faster with raw passion...

Freeing her hands, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, sucking as he thrusted deeper, making her dig her nails in his back, pulling him closer...

Just as they were going to cum, Khushi bit down on Arnav shoulders, while Arnav pinched at her nipp***, sucking at her neck.

As the pleasure hit them hard, they both moaned and groaned, grasping onto each other for life as they rode out their org***.

When Arnav finally collapsed on top of Khushi, they both lay satiated. For now at least.

"Why the fu** didn't we do this before? Arnav asked himself as well as her, his head still buried in the crook of her neck.

Khushi, who was caressing his hair paused as she replied, "Because someone was busy trying to be an unwanted gentleman despite having a very willing woman in his hands.

Arnav's brows furrowed. He lifted his head up to meet Khushi's eyes, "Unwanted gentleman?

"Of course. How many times did I tell you, that I wanted you? That I was ready to submit myself to you? Did you listen? No. So who's fault is that? she said, looking at the walls on side, pretending to be angry.

"Hmmm, so my lovely lady is annoyed with me, Arnav said. "What can I do to make your anger disappear? he pretended to think. "Oh I know. I can tell you now, that that unwanted gentleman will never be in your sight ever again.

The second he said those ominous words, Khushi's eyes darted back to his in panic.

But that panic disappeared the next moment as he continued, "Instead you'll find a caveman your caveman who will want you every single second of the day. And as if to prove his point, she felt him harden inside her again, making her eyes widen.

As he saw her reaction, he smirked.

"Arnavji ahhh! she was cut off as he thrusted inside her again.

As he moved slowly inside her, she tried to talk, "Arnavji seriously ohhh! I mmm need to get down ahhh! She was trying to speak between the moans that escaped her mouth as he went deeper and deeper.

Taking a little pity on his woman, he paused and pulled out of her, getting off the bed, relieving her and disappointing her all at the same time.

But then taking her by surprise, he picked her up from the bed, making her wrap her legs around his waist, just as he entered her once again.

She gasped with the unexpected intrusion, burying her nose in his neck as her arms circled around his neck, tight.

A few seconds later, they both stood under the shower, still connected in the most intimate way known to man.

Let's just say that they had another round of you-know-what in the shower... And another... And another... They were fully enjoying the shower as well as each other on the first morning as husband and wife.

When they finally managed to come out of the shower, they got dressed with a lot of difficulty I must say, what with having to control Arnav's insatiable desires now that he was sincerely keeping his promise of being a total caveman from now on.

When he saw Khushi dressed in a red saree, her neck adorned by her mangalsutra, once again he was reminded of the fact that she was now his wife. That this was it. This was the true beginning of their happy ending. And he was going to make sure that this will always be their happy ending.

They'd crossed so many obstacles and barriers to become one in all senses, and now that they were together, he would make sure he would always keep his mother-sent angel happy.

Just as Khushi was going to take the sindoor dibbi, he strode over to her and held her hand to stop her.

She looked at him with confusion when took the dibbi from her hands and opened it himself.

He took a pinch of sindoor and applied it on her partition, making her close her eyes in satisfaction, relishing the feeling...

When he placed the dibbi back on the table, Khushi wrapped her hands around his back, placing her head on his chest, feeling content.

"All this still feels like a dream Arnavji... A beautiful dream that I don't want to wake up from... she said.

Arnav hugged her back, resting his chin on her head. To be honest, even he felt that way at times... That this was all just a dream...

"It's real Khushi... It's all real... We finally have the happy ending we wanted and we're going to live it to the fullest...

They just stayed like that for a while, both their faces wearing the most heartful smiles...

It was when they heard Khushi's stomach grumble that Arnav chuckled and said, "Okay the alarm has gone off it's time for breakfast.

Khushi blushed and slapped his chest gently for teasing her. But then she wrapped her arms around his bicep as they walked out of their bedroom.

After the first two steps, Arnav noticed that Khushi was walking slightly differently.

He stopped walking.

It took a moment for him to realise the reason for her walk being different.

Damn it!' he cursed himself. It had been her first time and he hadn't even given her enough time to heal!

He suddenly lifted her up into his arms, completely taking her off guard as he took her back into the room, making her feel extremely confused. "Arnavji, what are you doing?!

He closed the door and made her sit down on the bed. "Khushi are you okay? he cupped her face, his face etched with worry.

"Of course I'm okay Arnavji. Why wouldn't I be? she asked, still very confused.

"Are you in any pain? You know... there? he asked.

"There? Where?

"Khushi are you in any pain because of last night? I mean, it was your first time and I didn't even think to give you a rest... I was so selfish... Are you okay? he asked, almost looking hurt because of the pain she would be in.

Finally, understanding dawned on Khushi. "Ohhh. She blushed at his question.

"Arnavji, I'm fine... It hurts a little bit but it's not that bad. I'll be fine in a little while, she said.

"Damn it! I should have been more careful! Arnav berated himself as he got up and grabbed the ointment.

He made Khushi lie down despite her protests and lifted her saree before applying the ointment on her vag***. Khushi blushed as Arnav touched her core with his fingers but Arnav was very focused on his task, the only emotion on his face being worry.

After he washed his hands and was going to leave the room, Khushi grabbed his arm.

She made him sit down next to her on the bed before she made him look her in the eye and cupped his cheeks. "Don't feel guilty for what happened last night Arnavji. Please? It was the most special night of my life and I can't bear to see you feel guilty for it. Her eyes then shied down as she said, "I enjoyed last night as much as you did. Yes there was a little pain but it really wasn't that much compared to the... p-pleasure and satisfaction I felt being one with you. What we had between us last night as well as this morning was mutual, and I wouldn't take it back for the world. Please don't feel guilty for such a beautiful start to our life? Khushi said softly, looking down at his chest.

Arnav lifted her chin up so that he could meet her eyes, "Last night was the most beautiful night for me too Khushi. But I'm sorry for hurting you. I promise I'll be gentle next time, he said.

Khushi shook her head.

Arnav's brows furrowed.

Khushi buried her face in his chest, her voice coming out muffled as she complained, "But I don't want you to go soft on me... Last night was perfect...

When her words finally sank in, Arnav chuckled. "So my wife loves it hard and fast huh? he whispered in her ears, his breath tickling her ears.

Khushi squirmed as she pressed herself into him further, feeling extremely embarrassed as she tightened her arms around his back.

Arnav chuckled again seeing her shyness take over. But then a moment later, he decided to stop teasing her.

"It's okay Khushi, it's just me, he stroked her hair. "I always want you to be open with your desires and wishes like this okay? Because we are one, and there should be no hesitation between us... We should be able to talk about everything openly between us even if it's about our sex life, he said.

Khushi squirmed at his words once more but nodded into his chest nevertheless.

"Okay, now I don't want you to get out of bed the whole day. Just lie down and rest. Catch up on some sleep. I'll go and make breakfast, Arnav said, getting up to leave the room.

Khushi caught hold of his hand.

"Arnavji I'm fine. Trust me. I'll cook, she said, trying to convince him.

"No Khushi, I don't want any arguments. You're not well. You are hurt. I want you to rest the whole of today, Arnav said sternly.

"But Arnavji

"I said no arguments Khushi, he interrupted in a this conversation has now ended' tone.

As he turned around to walk out, Khushi muttered to herself, "It hasn't even been 24 hours of being married and I'm already a failure as a wife and daughter in law.

But Arnav heard her. And that made him halt.

"What? he turned back round to face her, only to see a defeated look on her face as she stared at the floor.

"Nothing, she mumbled, just feeling annoyed with herself.

He sat back down next to her on the bed and wrapped his arm around her shoulders, lifting her chin up to meet his eyes. "You know I can't bear to see you upset Khushi. But I can't see you in pain either. Please Khushi, try to understand, he said softly.

"But it's my first day as your wife and the daughter in law of this house. It's a ritual that on the first day of marriage, the new daughter in law must cook and make a sweet for the family. But I can't even do that I'm a failure already, she complained sadly.

"Khushi, it's not like you've never cooked for me or this family before. In fact, throughout the time I've been with you, you have been cooking for me, every single day. And you know how much your food reminds me of Maa's food. You don't have to prove yourself to anyone Khushi. You are MY wife. If there's anyone you have to satisfy, it's me. And I am more than satisfied with you in every damn way possible. Not cooking this one day won't bring you down in my eyes even a single bit okay? In fact, if you wish you don't even have to enter the kitchen. We have servants for that.

"Hmmm, Khushi responded half-heartedly.

No matter what he said, she still felt low. She knew that what he said was true but that just wasn't her. She liked doing all this for him whether that's cooking food for him or checking if he's had his tablets or just arranging his clothes... She loved taking care of him and his needs...

Seeing her still upset, he sighed. "Okay fine, we'll make a deal, he said, grabbing her attention.

"We will cook together. Saying that, he lifted her up into his arms, taking her off guard.

"Arnavji, what are you doing?! He carried her out of the room and down the stairs. "Arnavji! Put me down! I can walk by myself! What if anyone sees us like this? What would they think? Khushi panicked.

"I'm carrying my wife to the kitchen. I don't see why anyone should have a problem with that. And as for what they would think... well... they would think that we are newly married and that we are enjoying our romance to the fullest, he replied.

"Arnavji, she moaned like a child. "Put me down!

The only reply she got this time was a peck on her lips.

And by the times she opened her mouth to speak again they were already in the kitchen.

Arnav made her sit on the cabinet. "Okay, so here's the deal. You're going to cook, but I'm going to do the moving around, he said.

Khushi looked at him, not understanding his words.

"You're going to do all parts of the cooking that you can do from sitting right where you are, and I'm going to do all the moving about. I shall be at your service all of today ma'am. Your wish is my command... he said with a slight bow at the end.

"Arnavji, I'm fine

"So what can I get for you today m' lady? Arnav asked, as if he hadn't heard her words of protest.

Realising that there was no point in trying to argue with him, Khushi started reciting the ingredients that she needed to make breakfast.

Together, they worked to make some delicious breakfast for themselves.

Khushi made sure to make Arnav's favourite kheer as well, completing their meal.

When they finished, Arnav took her into his arms, once again taking her off guard, and took her to the dining table.

Ordering her to stay in her seat, Arnav brought all the dishes to the table and served their food in one plate.

Sitting down in his seat, he pulled Khushi to sit comfortably on his lap, feeding her the first morsel lovingly.

And Khushi was no less. She made the next morsel, perfect to his taste before feeding him with affection.

They took turns to feed each other, smiling and laughing as they talked, enjoying their first real meal together as husband and wife.

The rest of the day passed very quickly, what with Arnav completely pampering his newly wedded wife, not letting her set her feet on the ground and carrying her everywhere.

They spent the day lazing around in their room just talking about everything and nothing, enjoying their new freedom to interact as and when they wish, now that they were husband and wife.

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My Imperfect Mr Perfect Epilogue B (Part II)

Soon it was night time and they were both in bed, Arnav's arm securely wrapped around Khushi's waist so that her body was snugly cocooned in his own.

Arnav was trying to sleep but Khushi just couldn't get herself to do so.

The whole day just seemed like a dream to her... This new life... With her Arnavji... With no worries, no threats just pure happiness... It all felt too good to be true...

How much had they gone through to get to this stage in their life? First that Shyam... Then L75... Sheetal... Arnav even resigned his job as a police officer for her... And then had come his disbelief in marriage and Buaji's conditions... They'd passed through so many phases to get to this moment now, where they lay in each other's arms, as husband and wife, completely content with life. Well at least she was anyways.

Suddenly Khushi had the urge to see the face of the man who'd turned her entire world upside down, for the better.

She turned around in his arms so that she was now facing him...

She gazed at him, admiring every feature of the man who had shown her what true love was... The man who'd gone to great lengths to protect her... The man who'd given up his own notions and beliefs to be with her...

As if feeling her gaze on him, Arnav opened his eyes to meet Khushi's mesmerised ones.

"Khushi? Are you not sleepy? he asked, wondering why she was watching him at this time of the day not that she didn't have any right to.

Khushi shook her head, telling him she didn't feel sleepy.

"Come here, he said, bringing her closer, tucking her head in the crook of his neck, wrapping both his arms around her, enclosing her snugly in his warmth.

He stroked her hair gently, "Sleep.

Truth was he couldn't really sleep either. But his reason for his lack of sleep was something else altogether.

After the heights of pleasure they had explored together last night, Arnav couldn't help but crave it tonight as well...

But he was controlling himself he was well aware that Khushi was still sore from yesterday's/this morning's activities so he wasn't going to make it worse by making love to her again today. But that didn't mean it was any easier for him to do so.

Hugging her to himself, he willed himself to go to sleep while lulling Khushi to sleep.

Minutes later, he heard Khushi, "Arnavji?

"Hmmm?

"Are you happy with me?

Arnav pulled back, taken aback by her question. "What the?!

"Tell me na, Khushi urged him to reply.

"Of course I'm happy with you Khushi. Is that even a question? You're the person that showed me what happiness even feels like. What happened that you're suddenly asking me this question? he asked, concerned.

"Nothing happened. That's the issue, Khushi complained.

Seeing him confused, she went on, "Normally there's always one problem or another, one restriction or another between us. But now, we are husband and wife. There are no problems in our life... Nothing in the way of our happiness... And I'm scared Arnavji. It's like I'm waiting for a problem to pop up out of nowhere.

"Pagal (Crazy), he shook his head at his crazy wife.

Khushi pouted.

Smiling, he bent down to take her lips into a quick loving kiss.

Only it didn't stay as quick' it only intensified naturally, with both of them groping each other, desperate to get closer...

When they were running out of breath, Arnav pulled back slightly only to be pulled back by Khushi who started showering him with kisses across his jaw and neck, unable to break out of the spell they had bound themselves in.

Arnav could feel himself grow larger and larger down there as Khushi continued her assault on him, making him groan out in pleasure.

He felt his boxers tighten to a point where he was in a lot of pain, desperately seeking release.

But that's when he realised what they were doing.

If he let this continue, they would both get carried away and he didn't want to hurt Khushi. She needed time to heal.

But then he didn't want to just push her away either he didn't want to hurt her feelings or make her feel like her advances were unwanted. Only he knew how WANTED her advances were!

Arnav suddenly turned them over so that she was laying underneath him. Without wasting another moment, he crashed his lips over hers once more.

They kissed each other passionately, sucking and biting, ravishing each other...

After a while, Arnav slowed down the pace of the kiss, bringing it to a soft expression of love...

But when he pulled away after a long minute, Khushi wrapped her arms around him tight, not letting him move away. She clearly wanted to continue this.

Not finding any other way, Arnav whispered, "As much as I want this right now, not today Khushi.

"Why not? There's nothing stopping us, Khushi said, not ready to listen.

Turning them over so that they were now on their sides, facing each other, arms still wrapped around each other, Arnav said, "Not today Khushi. You're still hurt.

"But I'm fine, Khushi whined.

"No you're not Khushi. You were walking differently damn it! I've decided. We're not going to do anything today or tomorrow, he said, finality clear in his tone.

"But she tried to protest.

"I said NO, he said sternly.

"Hmmph! Khushi pushed at his chest, taking him off guard and making his hold on her loosen. Taking that opportunity, she turned away from him, facing the wall, creating some distance between them, muttering to herself.

Arnav only heard bits and pieces of what she was saying, "... bored... had enough already... pagal... desperate... but he already knew what she was assuming.

Before she could reach the edge of the bed, a hand wrapped around her waist and pulled her back.

"What did we say about always sleeping together at the end of the day? Arnav whispered huskily in her ear.

But Khushi didn't reply.

"Didn't I tell you once Khushi, that no matter what happens during the day, no matter how much we fight, we will always sleep together, in each other's arms. Khushi recalled the day she'd been upset with him over Sheetal and was going to sleep elsewhere, but he'd made her sleep with him stating that they would never ever sleep apart.

Khushi didn't protest in his arms this time but she didn't reply either.

Knowing she was angry Arnav lifted himself up so that he was leaning on his one elbow and he leaned his cheek against hers, "Khushi it's just two days. You know I'm only doing this for you, he said lovingly.

Khushi didn't move.

Arnav sighed. He lifted his face up slightly and then started placing moist kisses all over Khushi's cheeks and neck, his fingers making patters over her hip.

"Stop kissing me, Khushi grumbled.

But Arnav didn't stop. In fact, he only pressed even more kisses to her face.

"I'm not angry okay? Now let's just sleep, Khushi said.

Arnav was just about to let up hearing her words, relieved that Khushi understood. But then he just about caught her muttering, "Don't have to touch me just because I wanted it. Just makes me feel desperate.

Arnav froze.

What. The. Hell.

"Khushi, he said her name in a warning tone.

"What?

"What did you just say?

"Nothing, she replied.

"That wasn't nothing.

"Arnavji let's just sleep.

"You think I've had enough of you in one day? Scratch that, one night? You think I don't desire you?

Turning her around in his arms he pulled her close to him in one swift movement, making their bodies mash up together, his long, hard shaft poking her stomach, making her eyes widen.

"Yh, he said. "Feel that? That's my desire for you. Desire that I've been controlling all day. For you! he whisper shouted. "Damn it Khushi, do you really think I don't want you?! Of course I bloody do! My desire for you will never ever be satisfied! I can never get enough of you! If I want, right now, I can take you, as I wish, to fulfil my hunger for you. And we both know that you would be more than willing to submit. And I would have done that, if I just saw you as a piece of flesh to tame my lust. Khushi lowered her eyes.

"I don't just lust you Khushi I love you. And I don't want to hurt you. Khushi, you're my wife now. We have the rest of our lives to love each other. And I promise you, that when you are fully healed, nobody not even you can stop me from making love to you all day. Just not while you're hurt okay? Not today. Please try to understand, he said.

Khushi felt ashamed for thinking that he was bored of her already. Of course she knew for the most part of it that Arnav would always love her. But when he'd rejected her advances she couldn't help but feel like she was being desperate, while he didn't desire her the same way she did him. Last night and this morning had been a perfect example of just how much he wanted her, but she couldn't help but let her doubts take over after his rejection.

Khushi just nodded, a sad look covering her face, letting him know that she understood. She truly did.

But Arnav didn't miss the unhappy look on her face. "What's wrong? he asked, softly.

Khushi just shook her head, "Nothing.

He gently lifted her chin up to so that he could meet her eyes. "What's bothering you Khushi?

"Nothing that we haven't already discussed Arnavji, she said.

"Tell me, he urged.

"I... I just... I know you're controlling yourself for my sake, but... after last night... I like being so close to you... Being connected in the most intimate way possible... I... Khushi's cheeks had turned beetroot red as she bit her lip it was so hard for Khushi to say all of this out loud to him...

"F*** it! Arnav swore as he took her lips into his.

He let his hands roam all over her, caressing, rubbing, squeezing, making her moan uncontrollably.

It was as if the room was suddenly on fire.

All the pent up sexual tension of the day was getting released rapidly, increasing the temperature of the room...

They felt hot and cold, all at the same time, as they took each other's clothes off one by one...

Throwing her bra across the room, Arnav took a peak into his mouth, making her grip his hair tight as she cried out his name.

He sucked hard eliciting moan after moan from Khushi.

Giving equal attention to both her breasts, he then kissed his way down her stomach... Making sure to give her sexy belly button extra treatment.

He let his tongue dip in and swirl around, creating havoc in her senses.

Holding her by the hips, he kissed his way down even further, surprising Khushi.

"Arnavji what are you oh! Khushi was cut off as she felt his lips on her most sensitive area.

Her body arched as he sucked on her hard, teasing her senses.

He let his tongue flick against her nub continuously, driving her crazy with the pleasure as she moaned and whimpered endlessly.

"Aaahh! Mmm ohh!!! Arnavji! she was a moaning mess.

Going faster and faster, he drove her up, higher and higher with his tongue, until she reached her org***, making her scream out with ecstasy.

Her whole body shook as Arnav helped her ride out her org***.

While Khushi was still trying to get over the sensations, Arnav moved himself back up and took her lips into a soft kiss...

He then pulled her towards himself, ready to sleep.

"That was... I... You...

"Shhh... he murmured softly. "Let's sleep, he said ever softly, his voice almost lulling her to sleep. Almost being the key word.

After all, how could she sleep when he hadn't had his share of pleasure? She knew how aroused he was and he was controlling himself for her pain.

Not sure how she could help, she lay in his arms for a few minutes, contemplating what to do...

Suddenly she had an idea... And Arnav just being in his boxers definitely helped her case...

Slowly, she let her hands creep into Arnav's boxers and wrapped her fingers around his girth.

Arnav who'd been trying to breathe in and out, focusing on something else to get rid of his hard on, snapped his eyes open at the feel of Khushi's warm fingers wrapped around him.

"Khushi what his words clogged in his throat when she took his lips into a kiss as she let her hand slide up and down his pe*** slowly... A little unsurely...

Arnav groaned in her mouth as she deepened the kiss, her hands move a little faster.

Hearing his response, she grew more confident, her fingers holding him tighter, as she went even faster.

Arnav let out a line of groans and curses as he felt her rub him speedily, her lips now at his neck, sucking hard.

He squeezed her breasts making her cry out his name while he too groaned her name as he cummed with a force unrecognisable.

Khushi continued to slide her hand up and down him as his liquid spurted out, his lips now sucking at her breasts as she helped him ride out his org***.

*The next morning*

Khushi woke up first, her body especially her breasts aching from their activities yesterday. But she felt good, as it was a reminder of the way Arnav had touched her... The way his lips had devoured her... The way his tongue had played her...

Khushi blushed red as she extricated herself from his arms and headed to the shower.

Once she was ready in a red sari, she went downstairs to make some delicious breakfast, smiling as she recalled her moments with her husband once more.

But her smile was wiped off when she heard Dadi say, "Stop right there!

She stopped at the entrance of the kitchen, taken aback by the hatred in her voice.

Dadi paused as she looked Khushi from top to bottom, noticing all the changes in the girl standing in front of her.

The mangalsutra and sindoor didn't go unnoticed by her eyes either.

"How dare you enter my kitchen?! Haven't I told you before, not to set your dirty feet into my kitchen?! Dadi said.

Khushi had been so happy with her newly married husband that she'd forgotten the existence of the lady in front of her, who for some reason hated her to bits.

"I see you've bewitched my grandson to the extent that he has even married you. The fool will soon understand that you're nothing but a dirty wh**e! Dadi spewed words of hatred, piercing Khushi's heart.

"Dadi why

"Don't call me Dadi from that disgusting mouth of yours! God knows where and who that mouth has been on!

Khushi gasped at the implications of her words.

She scrunched up her sari as she felt the tears of humiliation roll down her cheeks.

"Why do you hate me so much Dadi? What have I ever done to you? she asked in a low voice, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Stop your acting you middle class wretch! Don't I know your true face? I've seen many like you in my lifetime. This innocent face of yours won't deceive me the way it has my grandson. Before I throw you out myself, get the hell out of here! she ordered.

"YOU CAN GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE DADI! Arnav bellowed, his voice echoing off the walls.

Khushi quickly wiped her tears away before she and Dadi turned to a furious looking Arnav, who'd clearly just got out of bed.

He glared at Dadi who glared right back at him.

He then turned his gaze towards Khushi, his eyes softening.

Arnav walked up to her before taking her in his arms protectively, hiding her face in his chest as he rested one hand on her hair while he wrapped the other around her waist.

"Dadi don't you DARE forget that she is not Khushi Kumari Gupta anymore but Mrs Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada! I may have tolerated your words before, but I certainly WON'T tolerate ANYONE speaking to MY WIFE like this EVER AGAIN. Even if that person is YOU! All these days I stayed silent only because of Khushi! Because Khushi thinks it's important to respect elders! But even her words won't stop me now!

"Dadi the only reason I'm still letting you stay here is because you gave me shelter at some point in my life. Maybe not love, but you gave me shelter. And I'm grateful for that. But that doesn't mean I'll sit around while you talk to MY KHUSHI like this! This house belongs to her and much as it does to me now! She has the right to go anywhere in this house, do anything she wants in this house, and take anything in this house. So if I EVER and I mean it EVER hear you talking to Khushi like that again, I won't hesitate to send you out of the house. This is my LAST warning! Arnav said, anger emanating from him in strong waves.

It was surprising that despite the angry words Arnav was spewing, his hold on Khushi was gentle.

Giving one last glower to Dadi, he picked Khushi up, not caring that Dadi was watching, before he took Khushi up to their bedroom.

Dadi just threw them a dirty look before walking away.

She knew how to deal with this in time.

Arnav sat down on their bed, sitting her on his lap so that her side was against his chest.

He let his fingers stroke her bare waist, filling her stomach with butterflies as he started, "Khushi I'm very angry at you.

She tightened her hold on his collar, staring at the floor, still refusing to meet his eyes.

Arnav sighed heavily as he buried his nose in the crook of her neck, breathing in her jasmine scent.

"I married you so that I can wake up to see this beautiful woman first thing in the morning every day, and yet you leave me to wake up all by myself today. That too when you're looking so sexy in this red sari. Not fair, he complained like a child, placing a kiss on her neck.

"You shouldn't have spoken to Dadi like that Arnavji, Khushi said.

Arnav stiffened.

He'd tried to change her mood but it seemed that she didn't want that to happen.

"Khushi do you think Maa was a prosti he couldn't even finish the word as he gulped his emotions down.

"What?! Arnavji how could you even associate such a word to Ratna Maa?! She was one of the purest souls you could ever find on earth! she exclaimed, outraged by his words.

"Well that's what that lady downstairs has been trying to feed into me all these years! he yelled, making her flinch.

"You think I don't know how pure my mum was? You think I don't trust her? You think I don't know how innocent she was? Of course I do! I witnessed it all!! She was gang-raped with my dad's permission for God's sake! It happened before my eyes! And yet this lady has been trying to brainwash me! To convince me that her son did nothing wrong and that my Maa was a... Arnav gulped. "Doesn't that itself tell you what the woman downstairs is like? he asked.

Khushi hugged him without a word, comforting him.

After a moment, Arnav pulled back and cupped her face.

"Khushi, I've already lost my Maa. I never had the chance to earn for her. To buy her anything. To lay the world at her feet. But Maa has given me a chance at happiness again. She sent me you. And I will do everything I can to keep you happy Khushi. And no matter who comes in between that happiness, I will remove them. Even if that's Dadi.

Khushi was about to protest but Arnav continued, "Khushi you have done nothing to win her hatred. And yet she always says something about you. Dadi has always been judgemental. She only believes what she wants to. I couldn't save Maa from the pain she had to endure throughout her life. But with you, I will do everything in my power to make sure that even sadness' shadow doesn't touch you. Khushi I see my mum, my friend, my lover, my wife, my everything in you. You mean the world to me. Only you. And there's nothing I wouldn't do to keep you happy. I see you as my second chance at life Khushi. Don't take it away from me by taking away my right to protect you. Please...

Khushi held the hands that were cupping her face as she replied tearfully, "I won't...

What else would she ever want from life when she had such a loving husband?

She leaned forward and placed a soft kiss on his cheek, showing her affection.

"What the?! First you leave me alone in bed, and now you only give me a kiss, that too only on the cheek?! This is not the way to treat your husband! You need to be taught a lesson Mrs Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada!

With that he took her lips into a toe-curling kiss as he carried her to the shower.

Khushi tried to struggle as she'd already showered. But it didn't take long for her succumb to her husband's and her own desires...

About an hour later, when they'd both finally managed to come out of the shower, keeping their lips off the other, Arnav said, "Now that is how you greet your husband good morning. Well, today was a one off I just settled for dessert because you're still a little sore. But from tomorrow, I won't go without my full meal, he said, eyeing her with dark eyes, making her blush and hide herself in his chest.

****

That day they had breakfast outside at a small restaurant. In fact, they spent the whole day out. Although Khushi had bravely told him he shouldn't have spoken to Dadi the way he had, he knew that she had been hurt very badly by Dadi's callous words. So he wanted to distract her by taking her out the whole day.

This was their first day freely going out, exploring places together...

And what more can I say? Life was bliss for both Arnav and Khushi...

On the other hand, there was Akash and Payal.

Even though their relationship had reached the stage of marriage, before the wedding day they hadn't really managed to get past the stolen glances and occasional hand-hold.

Okay, maybe that was a little bit of a lie given that the day before the marriage, Akash had sneaked into Payal's room and managed to steal their first kiss...

Although the fire was burning bright from both sides, the first night of their wedding was something that they found quite awkward.

Akash being the gentleman, had assured Payal that they didn't have to do anything that she/they weren't ready for...

And so the two had slept on the same bed with a huge gap between them... Only that hadn't lasted long as they both manoeuvred towards each other in their sleep, eventually cuddling so close that there wasn't even an inch gap between them.

The first morning after their wedding, they both woke up feeling at peace yet feeling a little unsettled finding themselves in such a close position. But Akash who hadn't been able to contain his desire any longer, kissed Payal softly, giving their day a sweet start, showing his affection and desire for her...

Slowly, their relationship progressed... One day at a time...

Soon both Akash and Payal found each other falling deep for each other as they spent more and more time together...

And it hadn't taken any longer than a month for them to finally give in to the undeniable attraction between them, marking their true start as husband and wife...

***

Now 2 months after their marriages, both couples were living happily.

True to his word, after the 2^nd day of his marriage, Arnav really didn't give Khushi much of a break.

He wanted her. All. The. Time.

The only time Khushi ever got a break from his unending love and desire was when he went to office. Otherwise, whether it was evening or early morning, Arnav loved her tirelessly, living up to the caveman title he had promised to live up to not that she was complaining.

She pretended to resist his advances sometimes, but secretly she loved her insatiable husband's appetite for her... She yearned for his touch just the way he yearned to touch her.

Now, Arnav and Khushi were lying in each other's arms, satiated from their love-making for now...

After a long silence Arnav said, "Tomorrow I'm going for an office check.

"An office check? Khushi asked.

"Haan. I normally do it once in a while to make sure that my employees are working efficiently. I go into office pretending to be an employee from another branch of AR Designs, working to complete a project in sync with his branch. Whilst being there I personally get to see how efficiently everyone is working. And of course anyone who is lacking or isn't doing their work will get fired later.

"Ahhh, Khushi took in this new information.

"I haven't done the check in a while ever since I got your case to be precise. So an office check is long due, he said.

"Hmmm... Can I come too? Khushi asked out of nowhere.

"You want to come? he asked, surprised.

"Yes... Do you not want me to? I mean... will it be a disturbance if I come? she asked hesitantly, playing with the hair on his chest.

"What kind of question is that Khushi? How can you ever be a disturbance for me? Your presence is always my strength. So it's decided. You're coming with me tomorrow, he said.

"Okay! Khushi replied enthusiastically.

She always loved going to places with Arnav whether that was office, shopping or just the market. Whenever she went out with him, she felt content, safe and confident. She still couldn't believe that this man was her husband now. And that was definitely one of the main things that made her feel so proud. That this Greek God with a beautiful heart was hers.

The next morning, they both went into office, side by side, both pretending to have come from a different branch of AR.

Literally just as both of them had taken a few steps into the building, a girl in a very short dress, her cleavage pulled down to reveal the majority of her breasts, walked up to Arnav, placing a hand on his chest seductively whispering, "Hi sexy! I missed you!

Arnav's face showed no emotion while Khushi fumed seeing another woman's hand on HER husband's chest.

Hey guys! I'm really sorry for this late update. I've been so busy. Unexpectedly I got an internship. Now I'm working 7 days a week with both my internship and my part time job. So I literally didn't have much time to write. I'm so sorry I know I've kept you guys waiting so long. Please just give me a few weeks to try and get my head around all of this... I really wanted this to be the last update of the story but I just couldn't manage to write down everything I wanted. I didn't have time. So I'm really sorry. I don't even know how many more parts there will be. Because every time I say there's one more part left, it never ends with just one part. So yh I will just post when I can. Please bear with me.

Anyways I hope you enjoyed this update! Please please please do like/comment. Positive criticism is also welcome. Because frankly, this chapter didn't turn out even half as good as what I wanted it to be. I really do apologise for that. But please do let me know your thoughts good or bad. At a time like this when I have very little time/motivation your response is what will actually make me want to write. Because frankly, most of the time, these days the only reason I write is for you guys, not for myself. But yh, please do tell me how you found it... What do you think will happen with Dadi? That problem clearly hasn't been solved yet... And now for last part... What do you guys think Khushi will do

Loved epilogue part 👏
Arshi together after many obstacles and will remain together to fight any obstacles.
Will wait patiently for the next part.
Have commented on the blog and wattpad 😃

lovely parts... thanks for not ending this story.I am happy that there will be more parts to this beautiful story. Will wait for ur next update.Its exciting to read Arshi's after marriage stories.

Awesome one...long wait was fruitful.. Thanks for update...I enjoyed reading it...

beautiful long update
omg defenitely khushi will fire dat lady out