Arhi~I Want You!~FF *Thread 7* Part 58 p135 2/6 - Page 27

Will be updating later...sorry had too many house visits to attend...births, illnesses and people coming from abroad.


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Originally posted by: iam_monstaaa

You have not uploaded from three days.😭
THREE DAYS!! 😒

Awww btw its been two days 😆

I'm flattered you miss my updates so much that you exagerate the days 😳

Yes I will update later...nearly finished but have to go out for a bit

Awesum ff!!! :D

Thnx GOD u'll update latr yarr .

Aww waiting for the next part :)

Wonderful update! Aryan and Arnav's bond is so sweet!⭐️

😍sunday special toh banta hai yaar

Sorry guys for not updating lately just been busy with family stuff. Anyways thank you all for all your pm's and comments I really look forward to see all of your points of view. If you have any suggestions I will be happy to incorporate anything you have in mind unless it will hinder the story.

Part 54

Warning some mature content😳

In a small cafe on the outskirts of Delhi, Khushi met up with her friend Piya.

"Khushi what would you like?"

"Erm Chocolate mocha please..but I will pay okay?" Piya nodded and went to order their beverages.

Khushi sat waiting for Piya. She noticed a young couple walking in arm in arm. They seemed lost in each other. She sighed seeing the couple so much in love.

"Khushi what are you looking there?" Piya took her out of her trance.

"Nothing.." she abruptly replied. Her eyes kept peeking at the couple as she was interested in seeing what people in love do.

"Khushi you don't need to look at other couples you're so lucky yourself..you got Arnav..women will kill an arm and a leg to be with such a man".

She made a disapproving face and rolled her eyes.

"Listen I know lots has gone in between you too..but he has really changed and when you went missing he really looked for you.."

Khushi sat up properly, was pleasantly surprised and happy. "He looked for me..really?"

"Yes really..he hired police, detectives and god knows what else to track you down..but we could not find you..but I'm glad you did not do anything silly..otherwise he would have to...". she stopped herself from telling more than was necessary.

"Piya if you knew what he had done..."

"I know what he has done..and he has honestly told me everything...but I also know he has been through a lot too so please Khushi don't let your bitterness take over the true love you both share..I mean you look so good together and most of all you have a child together".

Twisting her dupatta she looked at Piya. "Well so much for true love...I asked him for a baby and he refused..saying that he did not want to sleep with me for a baby as he respected me and my body".

Putting her hand on her hand she reassured her. "Khushi this shows how much he has changed..the ASR that never gave a hoot about anyone..is respecting someone's autonomy...he has crushed his ego for you Khushi...wake up and smell the coffee...but it is up to you..as a friend I can only advise you".

Looking into her mocha she began going through all her past experiences. Taking a sip she looked at her friend and smiled. Then her eyes darted at the couple who by now were eating each other faces. It had been long since she had experienced the physical side of showing love. It seemed she was a virgin all over again.

***

It was the hottest day till date and Khushi came back all hot and bothered by the weather.

Walking into the beast's castle she began reminiscing again. "Hey Devi Maiya why does that Laad Governor have that effect on me? Why do I every time let him win? Why does everyone side with him and not me? Listen Khushi nothing about him, should affect you just ignore him".

Hearing her son shouting she looked at the direction of their grassy pitch. "Dad pass me the ball".

Arnav passed him the ball. "Come on my Ronaldo show me your skills". Aryan began showing him his new taught skills and he clapped and cheered his son. Looking on she smiled seeing them enjoying their game.

Noticing Arnav wiping off his sweat she felt a strange sense of attraction. He was dressed in a grey Nike tracksuit. *He looks fine in his sportswear..so rugged and manly*

"Son..hold on..just hold on...wait" . He began gasping for breath. His nearly three year old son was making him work hard in keeping up with him.

*Arnav Singh Raizada good your son is making you run around..*

Arnav stood there unaware his wife was looking at him intensely...noticing his every word, action, twitch. His masculine hands reached his zip and he slowly unzipped his jacket. Khushi noticed he was wearing a black vest underneath.

"Son I'm feeling hot just gimme 2 minutes". He slid his jacket off. From the back she noticed his huge biceps and toned back. Her eyes began wanting more. "Hey Devi Maiya...if he has huge biceps I wonder if he has a six pack..I'm sure he was not like this before...well he was hot but not this toned". Devi Maiyya answered her prayers...he pulled his vest off and threw it on the side.

"Turn around Laad governor I want to see if your physique is as good as Salman Khan or even Maan". Holding a bottle in his hand he unscrewed the top and flung it with his mouth.

Gulping the water down she got a sideway view but that was not enough for her. Once he quenched his thirst he tilted the water bottle on top of his head and faced khushi.

The eyes darted to his taut chest and lowered to his six pack abs. She gulped and found her breathing had quickened..her mouth went dry and she licked her lips ever so gently. A strange desire awakened in her. She wanted to touch his well chiselled body. Arnav noticed she was in a trance and he smirked. Slowly walking towards her he disregarded Aryan calling him back.

"Hi...Khushi your back"..he said in a flirty tone.

Her gaze felt like never leaving his torso. She looked back at his deep eyes. "Uh..wo...main"

"Khushi..uh wo main kya?"

"Yes I'm back..and can't you behave a bit decently and cover yourself up?"

"Why am I exposing too much?" he asked cheekily.

"If you go around looking like this..girls would.."

He moved near her and shoved his body even closer to her view. "Forget girls..what about you...tume koi farak parta hain?"

"No!" she turned her head. Not really believing her he pulled her dupatta off and began wiping his wet face and body. "Oi give me my dupatta back!" she covered her chest with one hand and pulled her dupatta back.

Walking towards her with a smug look he bombarded her with his questions.

She moved away to stop herself from doing something she might regret. "Muje kyon koi farak pare...? I just was saying that you will get the wrong time of attention.."

"But there are no girls here Khushi?" He looked around.

"I'm saying if they were". She began getting flustered as she knew she made no sense.

"Anyway I'm off..you do what you have to!". She ran off and he looked on amused that his wife was finding herself unable to cope with her emotions.

"Dad not again! Hurry up we need to finish the game off!" Arnav looked at his son and then at his wife disappearing. Reluctantly he went back to his son all shirtless.

"Dad I feel hot too...can I take my shirt off too?" Arnav smirked his son noticing the effect he had on his mother.

"Yup buddy come here...ooo what a six pack you have". He pulled Aryan's shirt and vest off. After a little while both of them came inside all shirtless.

Khushi was sitting getting images of her husband all shirtless. Feeling like a teenage girl she shrugged her thoughts off. "Khushi stop thinking..you have never been this shallow..he is nothing special..you have seen better..I mean look at Maan..you haven't checked him out like this".

Getting up she refused that she was affected by his display of his assets. As soon as she was up she saw Arnav and Aryan standing in front of her ' both shirtless. Her face froze shocked and unable to react. Uncontrollably her eyes began tracing Arnav's body again and he pretended he was on a Bluetooth so that his wife enjoys viewing him without feeling embarrassed.

"Ma why you not looking at me? See I got no shirt on as well"...he folded his arms and pouted his face. Khushi's eyes darted back to her son. Picking him up she kissed his lips and Arnav noticed. "Aryan I am looking at you...you look great but you look better with your clothes on".

Aryan slid down her and went to his dad. "Dad let's have a shower and then get changed". Picking his son he nodded his head and kissed his lips lovingly and then looked at his wife to make her realise that he had kissed him where her lips had been. Khushi looked away and they both walked off.

***

Aryan had a shower with his dad and went off to his mother so she could dress him. Putting on his vest she began getting lost with images of his highness looking mighty hot.

"Ma I left my toy in the shower..go and get it.."

"Okay Aryan first put your shorts on.."

"No mum I want it now!" he wailed. To pacify him she walked off. As she was walking in a hurry to just get in and then out she just knocked once and entered.

After walking half way she stopped and saw Arnav choosing his clothes in just a towel around his hips. Realising her presence he looked back at her. She turned shyly back towards the door.

"I'm sorry I..didn't think...Aryan's toy was in the bathroom..." she stammered continuously.

His eyes darted at his wet body nearly all on display and then at Khushi's plight. Looking mischievously at her he made his way to his nervous wife standing rooted to the spot.

"You don't have to be sorry because I'm not". Looking at his naughtiness she knew it was 'fight' or 'flight' time. As soon as she contemplated running he took her hand and pulled her so quickly that she came crushing to his chest. Cupping her face with his cold hands he looked at her with desire. She could smell the refreshing shower gel he had used.

"Khushi you came for Aryan's toy ya 'kuch aur' baat ti?" he arched his eyebrow hoping she would admit. Unable to look into his eyes she tried taking his hands off her face. "Arnav muje jaane dejiye"

Coming closer his eyes turned dark and his voice became husky. "uh-uh till you don't tell me I won't let you go".

Looking at his caramel eyes she was taken in by his hypnotising nature. "What am I suppose to say?"

Her eyes started swelling with tears. "Wohi Khushi jo tumare dil main hain".

"Mere dil main?" she spoke in a whisper tone.

Placing his hand near her upper chest and throat he aggressively pushed her onto the wall behind her. Her back hit the wall with a thud, she quickly looked back and he pushed his weight onto her. The towel that was around his waist had dropped to the floor. Both looked down and then at each other.

"Seems like your wish has been granted..you know the baby one". Pushing his manhood against her she started to lose all her senses. Her arms began enveloping his rippled back and she tilted her head backwards...taking the opportunity he dug into her neck placing small kisses. Closing her eyes she moaned to his every touch.

"Khushi don't leave me ever again.." She smiled and stroked his chest and back. Her petite hands travelled to his buttocks. She squeezed them slightly and pulled him closer. By now he was nibbling and licking her ears.

"Khushi what can I do with you, how far can I go with you?"

Kissing his lips softly she looked into his eyes. "You can do anything..I'm all yours".

Hearing her say that Arnav lost all control and pulled her dupatta off and smacked his mouth for s deep French kiss.

Aryan pulled Khushi's dupatta.

"Mum why you took so long? I'm getting cold!" Khushi was astonished she was daydreaming about them together. She looked around and saw Arnav was tucking his shirt into his trousers.

"Uh sorry beta I got held up...let me get your toy". Once she had fetched the toy she tried getting out as soon as she could. "Hey Devi Maiyya why has my thoughts gone so cheap and dirty..I mean I'm supposed to hate him aren't I?"

As soon as she entered her room she began dressing Aryan again. *So that means Khushi that you are only dreaming about him, he does not even think of you like that. Did you see he did not even look at you once..he carried on changing and you just stood there getting turned on by him*

She pouted her face and this irked her more as to why Arnav had suddenly began to not be affected by her anymore. Folding the spare clothes lying around she was thinking while she had such conflicting feels where she demanded she didn't want any unwanted attention yet she craved for it when he never gave it. Aryan started playing with his toys while she tidied the room.

"Khushi?" she looked around it was her husband. "Uh Maan rang he's invited us to his wedding anniversary tomorrow...Khushi can you buy them a nice gift I will be a bit busy tomorrow..plus you will know better what they would like".

She nodded her head and he walked off switching his Bluetooth on without saying another word. "See..he can't stand to even be around me more than he needs to...Khushi your charms have worn off...I know I will dress to kill tomorrow..let's see how long he will resist Khushi Kumari Gupta?"

Standing there she cooked up another one of her plans.

Precap; Khushi gets jealous of the attention Arnav gets.😆

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