ArHi FF:Then you look at me... Pt.19on Pg.140 - Page 69

Originally posted by: sushipie01

Hmm I wonder who she wants to kill?

But anyways, as usual, great update ARSH! :D

I love how Arnav acts around Khushi, its too sweet!

Update sooon! :)

Btw, you're about to reach a 100 pages! Sweeet! :D

loved the update

Originally posted by: harsh42

Wow!! A fellow engineer among my readers!!
Kewl!! 😆
And thanks, too. . .
For the compliment, and the suggestion!!
Just one more question. . .
Where do I start from??!!

Originally posted by: alice54

Well start with the required basic unix commands then proceed to shell...

it will help you a lot and for more doubts just google them...

For reasons that I don't understand, you all seem to like "Then You Look At Me..."

Thank you to all my readers and a big 🤗 .

My love, 'ONLY' to all my buddies... 😆

Part 15:

Khushi bit into a juicy strawberry, closing her eyes and smiling, as she savored its taste. Her plump lips, were wet with the juice, testing Arnav's already evaporating patience. He pulled her into himself, as he devoured her lips in a hungry kiss. He snatched the half eaten strawberry form her hand, and rubbed it against her neck. Pulling back from the kiss, he started licking the juice off her neck, nipping at her creamy skin, when it became too much of a torture for him.

Khushi had a hand at his nape, stroking his short hair, as the other roamed on his chest, her nails digging into him, whenever he nibbled on her skin. As he took the fruit in his hand downwards, he realized that they both were naked!!

Arnav woke up with a start, panting, his forehead beaded with sweat. He looked around his familiar room, which was empty. No Khushi. It had been just a dream. And what a dream, it was!!!

He realized that it was the cell phone that had woken him up. He picked up his cell phone from the side table, deciding to give a piece of his mind to whoever had called him.

"Hello!" He barked into the phone.

"Good morning to you too. . . What did I do to deserve such a goood hello from you??" Khushi's amused voice answered from the other end.

Arnav sighed, as he smiled and accused, "You made me fantasize about a fruit!!"

Khushi chuckled as she asked, "What??!!"

"Of course, you were there too. . . ." Arnav said, teasing her.

She remained silent for a second, before asking, "What fruit was it??"

"Strawberry." Arnav replied.

"Oh... That's my favorite fruit, you know??" She asked, not at all getting what he was trying to tell, or what he had been fanatasizing about. "You'll come to my office after your class, right??" He asked, and she said yes. They talked for a few more minutes, before they returned to their respective works.

"Lavanya. I need strawberries. As sweet as it comes. . . Get them!" Arnav ordered, as he climbed the steps for his chamber, leaving a fully bewildered Lavanya behind.

When Khushi entered his office, she was told to go to his apartment upstairs. She entered uncertainly, calling out his name.

"In here..." He yelled from the bedroom, closing his laptop, as she entered.

Khushi smiled at him, and raised an eyebrow, looking at the bowl full of strawberries sitting in the middle of the bed.

"What did you actually dream about??" she asked curiously.

"I've got to stop calling you a child.." Arnav said as he stood in front of her, tucking a few loose strands of her hair behind her ear.

"Finally!" Khushi said, as she put her arms around his neck, pulling his head down, and standing on her tiptoes to kiss him deeply. She smiled as he let her go reluctantly.

"Have it.. I got them for you.." Arnav said, as he pointed at the bowl.

Khushi settled comfortably on the bed, and picked a berry, and asked him, "You didn't tell me what you dreamt of. . ." She looked at him, expecting an answer, as she bit into the fruit. It was oh-so sweet, and delicious, making Khushi close her eyes, and giving out a long "mmm..." as she chewed. She swallowed, as she opened her eyes, to look at Arnav who had gone motionless, as he stared at her intently, with hooded eyes.

Arnav watched her bite into the fruit and it was like reliving the dream that he'd had this morning.

When he didn't answer, she asked, "Do you want it too??"

Arnav got up to come and sit near her. She handed him the bowl, but he took her other hand which had the half eaten fruit, and ate it. Khushi was mesmerized. She stared at his lips as he chewed and swallowed it. Khushi watched as Arnav picked up one more fruit and held it in front of her. When she bit into it, licking the juice off her lips, Arnav groaned, and bent to capture her lips in a breathtaking kiss. He used the half eaten fruit on her neck, just like he had in his dream. Khushi gasped as she realized what he was doing. Her gasp soon turned into a moan, as his lips replaced the fruit on her neck. Her hands were inside his thick hair, pushing herself more into him. She didn't have any idea when the buttons of her shirt had come undone, but soon felt the fruit trailing down until her navel.

For someone who had never felt lust before, this was a very strong dosage. She shivered at the pleasure his lips were giving to her. Arnav made her lie down, and slowly started kissing the valley between her breasts, where he had trailed the strawberry. She arched her back, called out his name and started to tug at his hair. Their lips once again met, and she kissed him feverishly.

Arnav pulled back and looked into her eyes, which had darkened with desire, and were staring at him. He ate the fruit in his hand, and laid on his side, next to her, supporting his head with his hand. And his free hand started their explorations on her almost naked upper half. When his confident fingers moved to her navel, and started drawing circles on it, she closed her eyes, and bit her lip. Arnav smirked at the sinful image she created. 'Definitely not a child!!' he thought, as he bent forward to help her with the biting-the-lip part.

Khushi had this sudden urge to touch him too. But her shaking hands didn't seem to help, as she started undoing the buttons of his shirt. He readily obliged by removing them for her, his lips not yet ready to leave hers.

Arnav gasped when he felt her small hand on his chest, making him increase the fervor of his kiss, and making her dizzy with desire, as his hand traveled down to her hips, pulling her flush against himself, telling her how she had managed to turn him on.

As soon as she felt him, Khushi gasped and pulled back from the kiss, biting her lower lip, and looked into his eyes, suddenly unsure of what she should do.

Arnav let her go, and she practically jumped away, pulling her shirt together. Arnav needed a very cold shower, and finally when he realized that it wasn't actually helping him, he came out of it. Khushi was preparing coffee, as he entered the kitchen. He held her, as he stood behind her, and whispered near her ear, "That was a part of my fantasy. . . . ."

Khushi shivered delicately, as she whispered too. "All this was just a part?!"

Arnav gave out a husky chuckle, as he let her go, and he leaned onto the kitchen counter. 'You don't even know half of it!' he thought.

"How was your day??" he asked. "Good, actually. I learnt . . . Never mind the details . . . In short, it was fruitful." she said, surprised as she thought of the incident with a "fruit" that they had shared a few moments ago.

Arnav smiled as he saw that she was thinking about the fruitful incident, and after a moment asked, "It WAS really fruitful, wasn't it??"

Khushi blushed and bent her head, making him chuckle. "How was your day??" she asked, just to divert his attention.

"Slow. . . . Not to mention tortuous.." he said, thinking of how time seemed to have frozen, making him restless to see her. They sat in the compact living room, watching TV, as they drank coffee. "Won't you call me a child, ever again?!" Khushi asked out of the blue.

"Do you want me to call you a child??" he asked, as he smiled tenderly at her.

"I kinda like it, you know??" she said, her lower lip jutting out. Arnav gave her a quick kiss, and said, "Fine.. Child you will be.. But not all the time.."

Khushi looked at him curiously for a moment, before she caught on his meaning, and muttered, "But of course . . . ."

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