Arhi~I Want You!~FF *Thread 7* Part 58 p135 2/6 - Page 54

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Part 56

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Guiding towards their bedroom he pulled her and kissed her fervently..there was hot kissing, biting, licking...sucking. Upon reaching their door he stopped and began kissing her neck and she placed her hand onto his shoulders for support...he licked her...gave her some aggressive bites on the side of her neck...she grabbed his hair and bit her lip.

Coming back he looked into her eyes and saw a woman waiting to be loved. Smacking his lips he placed countless kisses as if it was the first time he was relishing her or he could not believe his luck that she had given in. Rubbing his lips against her lips he continued with the kiss and gently began parting her lips till both were giving each other open mouth kisses. Arnav reached for her dori and swiftly undid it...then he moved his tongue into her mouth and began licking her sweetly...his hand reached for her second dori...he went deeper into her mouth and she moaned...his hand untied her last dori and he grabbed her closer to himself...she felt his manhood poking her.

Once her blouse was undone he turned her around, moving her hair at the front he rubbed her back...bending slightly he smothered her with kisses while she held onto the open door..he unclasped her bra with his mouth...this technique sent shivers down her spine and she bit her lip slightly. Reaching from behind he slid his hands under her blouse and cupped her breasts while nuzzling her exposed shoulder. Both breathless yet excited of what was occurring. He traced her stomach with his hands going all the way behind her peach bottom and then finally reaching her V...she surrendered and arched behind him for support.

Pulling her leg seductively onto his hip he turned her around. Giving into her desire she unbuttoned his shirt while kissing him aggressively...she pinned him against the door and kissed his jawline..then placed small kisses on his neck..biting his ear on the way down to his taut chest...she kissed and stroked him...going lower to his abs...then lower she went cupping his manhood roughly...not being able to endure her touch...he grabbed her and moved her up into his arms...placing a kiss on her stomach he lifted and walked towards their bed.

Placing her urgently on the bed he pulled her sari pallu off and slid his shirt off...jumping on top of her he began kissing her breasts through the half opened blouse.

"Arnav...I love you...I love you so much...this feels right...". She moaned with pleasure.

Arnav got a flashback of Anjali's dead body and he could not shake it off.

He abruptly stopped and got up leaving Khushi looking on. "Arnav...what happened?"

"Nothing" he answered quickly looking on guiltily.

"So come on then..you don't leave your wife half satisfied like this". She teasingly chuckled..and touched his arm.

"No! I can't" he got off the bed.

Getting up she pulled her blouse up to cover her. "But why? I thought that's what we both wanted didn't we?"

He began buttoning up his shirt. "Khushi I deserve to be punished after what I done to you..I treated you bad..I deserve everything ".

She got up from the bed and pulled her pallu on and came near him. "Arnav I forgave you...our love won over my hatred..."

"But I haven't forgiven myself...Khushi I can't...look how much I damaged you...you are still on anti depressants...you did not marry me out of your choice..the convenience of this marriage is weakening you...this is not love...we are mistaking our attraction...it's not love but lust".

Khushi felt guilty that he was still beating himself up for what he had done. "Arnav attraction is part of love..if we didn't love each other would Devi Maiyaa allowed us to be together again...if it wasn't love would I have forgiven you?...the answer Arnav is no!"

"Khushi just go to your room...I cannot do this...I deserve severe punishment..pain...tears..God has already given me punishment in the form of..." He stopped not wanting to disclose Anjali's demise.

"Arnav?"..She put her hand on his shoulder and he angrily grabbed her.

"PLEASE KHUSHI JUST GET OUT...I DON'T WANT TO SEE YOU".

She looked at him with tears flowing from her eyes. She covered her back with her pallu and walked back into her room. How could he be this cruel again? Lying on her bed she cried her heart out. Her own husband rejecting her...and for what ? A crime that she had already forgiven.

After crying for nearly all the night she came to the conclusion that he had not forgiven himself for his past mistakes and that was the reason he had shut her out. So the night that was meant to be of passion turned out to be a nightmare all over again.

ASR stood near the door and pondered if he had done the right thing.

***

Arnav came down the next morning looking awkward of his actions of the previous night. Khushi looked up with her slightly puffy eyes without makeup. Looking glum she began putting butter on her toast. Sitting down he gave her a glance and saw that she was looking really upset. Pouring some tea he began reading his paper.

"Dad I'm back!" Aryan ran to his dad and hugged him. "Buddy you came early!"

"I missed you and mum...plus I have to learn how to dance with mum the way you both did". Both looked at each other and then away remembering the night they would have liked to forget.

Dadima, Maan and Geet walked in. "Good morning..we know we are a bit early but Aryan was missing you guys..so we thought we would pop by and see you too" Maan said addressing ASR.

"That's nice...please join us for breakfast"..Arnav asked them.

Geet sat next to Khushi who was trying to look cheerful. Geet leaned in. "So Khushi didn't I say Arnav will go latoo over seeing you in that white sari...so did you both go wild in the isles with you know Aryan away?" She winked and nudged her.

Khushi nodded and began making conversation with dadima. "So what's happening about that competition you were holding for all the elite family members?"

"Beta all is well..all our friend's are entering it...even Maan and Geet are going to perform to Heer Ranjha".

Maan and Geet held their hands and smiled.

"Dadima what's this competition?"

"Arnav beta..every family has to perform on a love story..be it happy or tragic..and the one with the most chemistry will win..and prize will be chosen by me".

He nodded his head. "ASR we come here to ask you to perform too with Khushi and Aryan..we have wrote you a story".

Arnav looked up. "What the! Me and perform?"

"It will be fun beta don't let me down...we need one more performance and that has got to be your family...Geet give him the script".

Seeing dadima's age and demanding nature he gave in and took the script.

"Can I be in this drama?" Aryan asked Geet.

"Yes you can..and you're going to be a parrot in it...I even made your costume..look". Opening her bag she got out his parrot outfit. Aryan jumped up and down.

After a while of eating and talking the Khurana's left. Khushi got up and began clearing the table...and Aryan went into his bedroom to play.

"Listen so are you really going to perform..?" she asked her husband.

"Khushi don't start dreaming I am just doing this for the Khurana's ..I will learn my part and just perform on the day..you learn yours.."

Khushi came near. "Arnav why you punishing yourself like this...I have forgiven you..last night I felt.."

He grabbed her and shook her. "I don't give a bloody damn about what you feel! Last night was a mistake which never happened...can't you see Khushi you deserve better.."

Lovingly touching his cheek she looked into his eyes. "But I don't want better..I Want You! We are married now Arnav...your my husband and I'm your wife..and we can't change that...ever...I don't want another man's name joined to mine..You're the person I made love to first and you're going to be my last...my anger, pain and bitterness has gone..now I just want my husband back".

Taking her hand off his face he looked at her. "Khushi I don't want this..I deserve your hatred".

Picking his laptop bag he walked off to go to his office. Khushi looked on sadly.

***

Khushi put Aryan's parrot suit on and instructed him what he needed to do.

"I am a trapped princess in a tower Aryan..this tower has no steps or anywhere of going up..because the wicked witch has put me there so no one marries me...but the princess loves this prince which does not know where she is being held..yeh? So you are my only friend that talks to me and keeps me company...so what happens is that the princess tells you her hurt and pain when she is alone and you make her feel better...one day the princess gets an idea of reaching her prince...the parrot has to deliver her message".

"But mum how can a parrot give a message when it can't talk?"

Coming near he put his arms around his mum.

"It can..parrots can talk..just like you do.."

"When I start singing you have to act sad for the princess..and listen to her what she is telling you..."

Then your dad who is the prince will get the message and will rescue me...and happy ending".

Aryan clapped and cheered. "But mum I will get you and dad together but what about me?"

"Uh you my parrot will get the both of them because the prince and princess love their parrot because he is the one that united them".

Khushi and Aryan managed to rehearse with Aryan losing his concentration here and there.

"Hey Khushi and my little baby" Piya entered inside.

"Piya come here..doesn't Aryan look good in his parrot suit?"

Picking him up she kissed his beak. "He looks such a damn hot parrot...well with such a deadly combo of parents what do you expect?"

"Piya I need to talk to you about something...last night after Maan and Geet's anniversary.."

"Hold on..Aryan get me your toys...don't tell me Khushi you both made lurveee.." she teased.

"Not quite! First he told me how much he wants to make our marriage work and then took me to bed and changed his mind because he felt he deserves my punishment rather than love..he's behaving weirdly..I mean how can you do this?..seduce me one minute and then leave me half way asking for more.."

"So ASR left you begging for more eh?" she teased her.

"Stop it Piya...you don't know how cruel it is to tip someone off edge and then pull back like that..I feel so hurt..but I know he is hurting too...he does not want to talk..he just ignores me".

"I feel when you were refusing him he wanted you to forgive him..and when you did he got emotional that you forgave him when he feels you should punish him..hope I'm making sense?!"

"Ah well I will chat to him later..at least try...Anyway Piya come to see us perform..I need all the moral support..did I tell you the doctor is weaning me off my anti depressants?"

"Good going Khushi! See things are looking up..just keep positive..and you see Arnav is the best thing that has ever happened to you despite of what has happened previously".

"I hope so Piya..I really hope so"...she tapped her hands on her cheek.

***

After a hard day at the office Arnav returned home ignoring Khushi and sat down with his laptop typing away. Giving a few glances at Khushi who was feeling down. She laid down the cutlery.

"Khushi put some extra dishes on the table...Neil and Simran are joining us".

"Shukar hain Devi Maiyaa ka(thank you DM)...at least he said something today". She muttered under her breath.

Heading for the kitchen she began thinking of her performance tomorrow how will she perform when they have not even rehearsed together? More than Arnav she worried about her son botching it because of his age.

Bringing the bowls of curry she came outside only to be met by her guests.

"Namaste Bhabhi" Neil said apprehensively.

"Namaste" she replied with a little smile. Neil looked at Arnav and Simran shocked that her tone was sweet not of her usual anger.

"Please sit down I am serving the dinner now..Simran please take a seat". Instead Simran went in and helped her bring all the dishes and drinks.

Aryan walked in and met Neil and Simran. Khushi went to Arnav and was about to put the meatballs in his plate that he took the spoon off her abruptly. Neil noticed and looked at Arnav.

"Here your roti.." Khushi eagerly passed it to him..only to have him take his own.

"You know Simran we are performing tomorrow at the Khurana's...guess what Aryan will be a miya mittu...a cute parrot".

"How interesting Neil and SImran were dying to know that weren't you Neil?" He mocked and looked at Neil.

"Yes Aunty I am going to help the princess get back with her prince". Simran touched his cheek hearing his lispy talk.

Aman and Ranveer walked in with a file.

"What the!" he said looking surprised seeing his employees.

"Sorry to disturb you sir...something important came up..we needed your signatures on this new project".

ASR looked at the file and took a pen from Aman to sign it.

"Uh so who will be the prince Aryan?"

"Dad!"

Neil splurted out his water and Aman began giggling.

"WHAT???!" questioned Arnav.

"Bhabhi you better find another prince for yourself because I don't think ASR will play it"...Neil suggested sarcastically.

"Mam shall I be your prince?" Ranveer eagerly said.

"NO!" Arnav said looking mighty annoyed at Ranveer. "Have you read the script Ranveer? The prince will hug the princess so ARE you going to hug MY wife??"

"Yes sir!" Ranveer replied to realising what he was saying. He tilted his head sideways and looked at him angrily.

"I mean no sir..sorry" Ranveer said looking upset.

"I am performing...you will all see...it's just acting..." he gave a stare to everyone. Khushi looked on confused at her husband.

Clearing the dishes with Simran the friends were left alone to have a personal chat.

"ASR what are you doing man? After so long I can see bhabhi really making an effort with you..but what are you doing pushing her away?"

"It's for the best Neil..I tortured her too much..she entered this marriage with pressure from dadima..now she knows she is trapped that's why she is adjusting to it".

"Oh come on ASR..who you kidding? You both love each other..always have...when I see you together all I can see is your intense chemistry which seems will have you eating each other's face off any second...you both are made for each other..please don't ruin it this time".

Arnav looked at Neil with extreme pain and then looked away at his wife bringing them tea.

"ASR She has accepted her role as your wife..you better become her husband now..otherwise you will lose her forever". Neil shook his head not believing his friends actions and Arnav looked on pondering of why he felt this way.

Precap; Aryan the cute parrot plays the pivotal role.😳

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loved the passion between arhi, and felt sad for arnav's repentance and regret.

Ohhh wow! i'm fourth!!! yayy mee!

Now that was totally unexpectd.
Arnav pushing khushi away. Khushi has forgive him completely... Well it in an interesting twist.
Arnav staying away from khushi... How did he manage that?
Anyway aryan ko tota bana diya?
Enjoying the unpredictability... Update soon.

I hope arnav may again adopt his romantic mode!!
awesome update dr!!

hmm can't wait for the next update!!!