Arhi~I Want You!~FF *Thread 7* Part 58 p135 2/6 - Page 39

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Part 55

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Wrapping a beautiful figurine she smiled happily as she knew Maan and Geet deserved all the happiness after going through so much in their lives. Once she had written a card and put the gifts into a gift bag she put them aside and began getting Aryan ready.

*What shall I wear? Shall I wear red or white? I can't upstage Geet as it's her big day. I should wear something that will look out of this world yet simple*

Aryan was dressed in a casual Hugo boss shirt and trousers. "Mum you get ready now as well I can't wait to see dadima, my other dad and Aunty Geet". She kissed his cheek and finished combing his hair.

Leaving no stone unturned she put her mud mask on and began choosing her outfit. "I know I should wear the white sari Geet gifted me..she will get happy seeing me wear it as well".

She began collecting her towel, exfoliator and shampoo. Arnav walked in and her face was the other way. "Khushi just wanted to know if you got the gift.."

Khushi stopped walking and froze. "Uh haan I got it.."

"Khushi where's Aryan?"

She turned a bit away from him. "Uh he probably gone down...now go now..I need to get ready".

Arnav looked on curiously. "Khushi whats up? Why you hiding from me?"

"I'm not.. now go..."

Taking a few steps towards her he wanted to know why she was behaving strangely. Turning her head again she refused to look at him. It was not the best scenario to meet your husband that you were planning to seduce.

"Anyway I need to have a shower please go..I'm fine". She was about to run off that her toiletries fell. She bent down to get them and by that time Arnav was down picking them up for her. Giving to her back he noticed her face.

*Chuckles* "Khushi..." *Starts laughing* "Khushi tum..wo...is that why you were hiding your face from me?"

"Yes laugh...hahaha..now go and shut the door behind you". Grabbing her shampoo from him she ran into the bath and he looked on still half giggling. She had never felt so embarrassed in her life.

Making sure he had indeed left she tiptoed in her room and ran to lock the door. Using cocoa butter she moisturised all her body and wore a lacy white bra and briefs. This was the first time in her married life she paid detail to her clothes. Looking at her collection of perfumes her husband had bought her, she lifted one called Aura by Swarovski. She showered herself top to toe with the perfume as if she wanted to knock him dead with just her perfume. Putting her sari on she looked into the mirror for its approval.

(the one rageshwari is wearing)

Her sari blouse was half backless with a cris-cross dori design. Somehow she managed to tie them up. She applied golden and brown eye shadow with thick black eyeliner around her eyes. Her cheeks already were flushed so she put light blusher on them. Taking her red lipstick she applied it to her lips and painted her nails and toes in the matching colour. Khushi put her hair up in a bun and applied her sindoor and mangulsutra.

"Khushi you ready?" The sexy beast walked into her vicinity. She was still sitting on her dressing table putting her jewellery on. When she had finished she turned. "Yes I am just need to put my sandles on".

His eyes travelled to her bare back and then to her face. She stood there wobbling and trying to put her sandal on. Grabbing her hand he made her sit down again. He sat down and grabbed her feet; she felt a strange sensation when his hand touched her feet. Putting her feet on his thigh he put her sandal on and then closed the strap. Then he put her other foot and traced his finger under her feet sole. She closed her eyes and grits her teeth. Quickly putting the sandal on, he placed her feet down and got up.

"Khushi come on now we are getting late". He walked off slightly and then came back and took her hair down. "Now its okay". Her long hair fell on her waist and her bareback was covered now.

*See I made so much effort and he still did not feel anything and here is me feeling everything under the sun*

Finding her plan was not working she took her clutch and walked down to make her way towards the Khurana household.

***

The Khurana's lavishly decorated their house as it was Maan and Geet's first wedding anniversary. Arnav walked ahead with Aryan and Khushi walked after.

"Dadima we are here!" announced Aryan. She met Arnav and Khushi. Soon Annie and Arjun joined them too.

"Bhai aaj toh tum dono kamal lag rahe ho...you in black suit and white shirt and Khushi in such a lovely white sari.."

Khushi blushed and looked at her husband who was too busy looking around. She looked sadly and irritated at him. "Ahem which girls you looking at..Arnav Singh Raizada as they say old habits die hard".

"Girls which girls?..I can't take my eyes out now because of your suspicious mind Mrs Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada" he arched his eyebrow.

"I am suspicious?" He nodded his head and she pouted her lips and walked off to join the Khurana's.

"Ladies and Gentlemen Mr and Mrs Maan Singh Khurana are coming down so give them a big hand on their First wedding anniversary" Adi announced on the speaker. Dadima, Annie and Khushi huddled up looking lovingly at the smashing couple.

"Geet looks so beautiful doesn't she?" Khushi made a comment.

"Yes who's bhabi is she! They make such a adorable couple..sach main like Laila Majnu jori"...Annie added.

"Hato mere bacho ko nazar na lagana" Dadima wiped her tears. One by one everyone congratulated Maan and Geet.

Arnav was approached by a young girl and she asked for a dance. "No thanks I am with my wife".

"Oh come on it's only a dance I'm not asking you to leave your wife". Reluctantly he gave in and took the girl for a little dance. Turning around she noticed her husband with another girl. Her temper started rising. "Look Maan he is dancing with that girl..and you use to say to me give him a chance".

"Khushi that girl is just dancing". When she turned around she saw another girl asking for a dance and he left the other one and started dancing with her too. She made an O shape with her mouth and began biting her nails. Khushi could not stand his hands on that girl's waist.

"Dekha Geet he is dancing with another witch..these girls have no shame...look another girl has come now and wants to dance with him".

"Khushi you should be flattered that your husband is so hot that girls swoon over him". Geet tried to cheer her up.

"But Geet what if their magic works on him..I will be stranded again na? Hey Devi Maiyaa look another girl has come now...That's enough!"

Seeing another girl approach him she charged at them and grabbed the girl's hand. "Excuse me I would like to dance with him". The girl gave her look with attitude. "Well sorry if you want to dance with this hunk there is a queue..look". Arnav looked on amused.

Khushi looked on the side and found girls waiting for their turn. "Excuse me I am his wife and I don't need to stand in a queue..so get off my husband". Hearing that she was his wife the girls ran away.

"You love all that attention don't you? You rather dance with other girls than ask me". Her voice had a tinge of sadness and hurt. He looked at her intensely judging her body language. What did she want from him?

She walked off and she felt a pull from her wrist..who else could it be hers truly Arnav Singh Raizada.

Coming near he placed her right hand around his neck and then her left hand around the other side of his neck. Looking at her with a lot of passion he put his hand on her waist and pulled her abruptly towards himself. His mere touch was sending tingling sensations around her body. She interlocked her fingers around his neck and moved closer.

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Flickering her eyes from his lips to his eyes she began getting lost. Her breast began heaving and her heart rate reached boiling point.

I'll always think of you
Inside of my private thoughts
I can imagine you
Touching my private parts
With just the thought of you
I can't help but touch myself
That's why I want you so bad
Just one night of
Moonlight, with you there beside me
All night, doin' it again and again
You know I want you so bad
Baby, baby, baby, baby

He turned her around and back hugged her. She turned her hand and touched his jaw line and danced slowly. Sometimes looking and sometimes turning around.

He turned her around three times and pulled her back onto his chest. Her breasts collided with his hard chest and she looked at his eyes that had turned mysterious again.

Oooh I get so high
When I'm around you baby
I can touch the sky
You make my temperature rise
You're makin me high
Baby, baby, baby, baby

Unable to put up with this display of passion she walked away and he placed his hand on the small of her back and then her stomach pulling her closer again...interlocking her hands to perform a dance sequence.

Can't get my mind off you
I think I might be obsessed
The very thought of you
Makes me want to get undressed
I wanna be with you
In spite of what my heart says
I guess I want you too bad
All I want is
Moonlights, with you there inside me
All night, doin it again and again
You know I want you so bad
Baby, baby, baby, baby

Cupping his face with both hands she looked tearfully at him, then pulled away and turned away. Placing his hands on her hips he pulled her back and lifted her up.

Oooh I get so high
When I'm around you baby
I can touch the sky
You make my temperature rise, ooh boy
You're makin me high
Baby, baby, baby, baby

He twisted her round aggressively and she looked at him all the time. Pulling her back into his arms he enveloped her back and admired her by flickering his eyes around her face. He smiled understanding what was going inside her head.

I want to feel your heart and soul inside of me
Let's make a deal you roll, I lick
And we can go flying into ecstasy
Oh Darlin' you and me
Light my fire
Blow my flame
take me take me take me away
ah oh ah oooh

After a while Khushi realised what was happening she pulled away and took his hands off her waist. The Khurana's looked in awe and Aryan pouted his face not happy with what was happening with his mum and dad.

"Okay everyone time for cake cutting" Annie announced. Nakul bought in the cake and everyone cheered. Arnav kept stalking Khushi but she refused to look at him. Maan and Geet began cutting the cake. Walking around Maan and Geet he looked at Khushi with bedroom eyes and she blushed and was getting worried people will notice his peek a boo games. The cake began getting served and she was about to go to get it that he pushed the plate in front of her. Looking hesitantly she looked away. Arnav picked up the cake and took a bite all the while keeping his gaze on his beautiful wife. The way he ate the cake was his way of telling her he will relish her tonight. Once he finished munching on the cake he gave the cake to her and asked her to take a bite. God knows what happened to Khushi and she took a small bite nervously and he smirked.

"Oi-hoi look there another romantic jori hayeee" sighed Annie. "I need to take lessons from you guys man..I mean you both have such a sense of romance". Arnav and Khushi looked down at being caught and blushed.

"Mum I want to stay with dadima today..can I? Plus I miss my other dad". He looked at Maan and smiled.

"Son you can't stay here.." Khushi tried to explain to Aryan.

"Why are you putting him off its his house still leave him". Khushi tried to persuade dadima but she wouldn't have any of it. Arnav smirked and she began thinking. *Devi Maiyaa what am I going to do? You have seen the strange way the Laad Governor is behaving..I have to stay in that house on my own?*

Khushi walked off outside to think and ponder over things. Arnav eventually managed to find her standing near the Khurana's fountain outside.

"Khushi its getting late we better be off..have to go to the office early tomorrow". Khushi looked up and nodded her head. The journey back home was an awkward one..Khushi felt embarrassed by her actions and their dance.

Once they reached home Khushi got off the car and walked off.

"Khushi how long is this going to go on for?"

Looking back at him standing next to the car she looked at him with a puzzled expression.

"I don't know what you mean" Khushi replied stammering.

"You do know what I mean Khushi...I want to talk you don't...I walk in the room you walk out...I sit down you get up..I want to know seriously how long is it going to go on for?.." He walked slightly near her.

"Your reading too much into this..I am busy with Aryan..you know how much he takes my time...you know there are things happening all the time"...Khushi tried to sound convincing.

Arnav gritted his teeth. "There are always things happening with you aren't they? You go off and leave me worried of your whereabouts..why did you go out of the party?"

"I went for a walk.."

Looking mockingly at her he continued. "Khushi you should have told me I could have come to that walk of yours, probably fed Maan's duck's and you never know had an ice cream and all!"

"Arnav I wanted to be on my own to think about things"

He came closer. "So what are those THINGS on your pretty mind?" he said with a tinge of sarcasm.

"Is something wrong Arnav why are you being like this?"

"You tell me Khushi whats the matter with you...you push me away and then you're the one giving me signals that you want us to be together".

"I didn't do nothing of the sort...I just wanted a baby for Aryan thats all" She walked off and he followed her to the house.

"You want a baby Khushi don't you? Use me".

She looked back slightly shocked. "You can't say that Arnav..whats the matter with you".

"I just did...your the matter with me...use me..." He said tearfully.

"Stop talking like this..Arnav please stop".

"Khushi I can't stop thinking about you.."

Khushi looked at him with terror in her eyes. "Arnav I can't think about you like that..especially with our history...I can't forgive you".

"You keep telling yourself that khushi..because I am not in denial mode".

"Arnav you know I was forced into marriage with you..and you can't change the fact of what happened in the past".

"Khushi I don't give a damn of the reasons of our marriage..but we are married now..so stop using all this forgiveness rubbish an excuse to mask your true feelings".

"I am NOT going to talk about THIS". Khushi walked off and he grabbed her by the shoulders.

"What are you scared of Khushi?"

She struggled and looked into his eyes. "I'm not scared of anything..let go of me.."

"You are scared Khushi Kumari Gupta".

Khushi walked upstairs towards her room and he followed her.

"You want to hear it? Yes I am scared of you Arnav Singh Raizada". He let go off her feeling upset.

"Me? But I would never hurt you..I promise..I will take care of you".

Khushi looked up and saw the sincerity in his eyes. "How long are you going to hide your secret fantasies about me when you could have it for real..I saw you drooling over me..and how much you wanted me in our dance today". He walked towards her and she moved back.

"Me and fantasise about you? You have no idea about me". He cornered her

"Oh really? I sleep next to your room night after night...and I listen to you..in there...I hear you moving about all night and you know what Khushi I know you're not sleeping just like me...and I think..shall I silently go into her room and slip into your bed...what would happen..would you slap me and chuck me out or are you laying there waiting for me hoping it's me and not you that's going to make the first move...so Khushi here I am making my first move..and I can't unsay or unthink what I have just said or think..now it's up to you...Okay someone had to say it..I can't be in a marriage where I can't be me...Yes In am attracted to you I have always have been since I have layed my eyes on you..Yes I want to love you..I want to be your husband in every sense not the way we are now.. .I can't deal with this...so I'm going".

He began walking off after pouring his feelings out...she took him by the arm and stopped him. He looked back and warned her.

"Khushi..don't...unless you mean it".

She moved slightly near him and came close. Looking into his eyes she moved closer and he moved back waiting for what she wanted to do. Tilting her face upwards she looked at him and he graciously moved forwards matching her actions. Both gently parted their lips and gave a kiss and opened their eyes to look at each other. Khushi put her hand round his neck and moved him closer and he held her from the back of her head and broke into a wild open mouth kiss...PUSHING EACH OTHER, PULLING EACH OTHER'S HAIR, CLOTHES, AGGRESSIVELY KISSING BOTH WALKED INTO THE ROOM THEY THOUGHT THEY WOULD NEVER SEE AGAIN...THEIR MARITAL BED.

Precap; Do I need to say more?☺️

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