OS- Angry Love

Angry Love

"Khushi listen to me, I am sorry. I am sorry for not spending enough time with you, for being gone all the time, for breaking my promise, for everything," he pleaded with her.

But Khushi was silent. Anger was coursing through her for what he had done and she was not ready to talk to him because if she did surely she would do something she would really regret later. "Khushi say something, please love talk to me. Yell at me, throw something at me, but do something," but Khushi just sat there on their bed without moving a muscle. He had pushed her too far. What he had done a few hours ago was the last straw.

"Khushi look I know we haven't been spending a lot of time lately," and Khushi raised an eyebrow at that because he was the one who had been spending time with her. He had completely sidelined her.

"I mean I haven't been spending time with you lately, so I have decided to take you to our cottage in Mahabaleshwar. Just you and me Khushi and no one else to disturb us. We can spend all the time in the world together," arnav said.

Khushi had had enough. "Are you pitying me Mr. Raizada." She always reverted to his last name when she was either teasing him or when she was very very angry and this time it was certainly the latter.

"No Khushi it's not like that," but Khushi cut him off, "I don't need your pity, your charity Arnav. I needed your time, but not like this. Not when you clearly don't want to spend it with me, not when you would rather be in your office doing your damn work," she was really getting pissed off now.

"It's not like that...I want to go with you. I want to spend time with you Khushi, I always wanted to but I just got so caught up in all the work," arnav pleaded.

"Fine you want to go, then we will go," Khushi said in anger and turned her back. She was still angry at him, but she did not want to fight anymore especially when anyone could hear them but she supposed it wouldn't make much difference since everyone in the, house knew they were having problems. Di had even tried talking to him but how could she when he was never around. If she didn't know that her husband deeply loved her, she would have thought he was having an affair. But he did love her that much she knew. So she decided she would go with him, give him one chance to make it up to her, but that did not mean she would forgive him so easily or that her anger had died down.

Cool breeze blew Khushi's hair across her face as she got out of the car. "Khushi I will get the bags out. Here are the keys, you can open the door," arnav said. Khushi took the keys angrily. She had stayed up all night after they had their fight and still the anger burned through her perhaps because he had gone too far this time.
Khushi opened the rusty lock entering the narrow passage through the door. She looked around and was amazed. Her husband did have the best taste. Just then the man who ruled her thoughts walked in with their bags and she looked at him scornfully. Just looking at him ignited the anger within her. Why did he have to do that?

"Ok enough Khushi. I know you are angry at me but I am trying to make it up to you and looking at me like that certainly isn't helping," he sounded annoyed. And that did it. He was annoyed when he had pretty much forgotten her.

"You are gone all the time, but I somehow understood that, didn't I. But then you missed our anniversary yesterday. How could you. I sat there in the restaurant for 3 hours waiting for you, wondering if something had happened to you, calling you nonstop on the clock and you are asking me to forgive you. You promised me you would be there at the restaurant at 7 pm to celebrate and you FORGOT Arnav and that too for what...a deal," Khushi roared in anger. She had always known her husband was a workaholic, but recently things had gone too far. She had put up with it for the last few months, but this was the last straw. She felt so neglected, so lonely...

"In case you have forgotten Mr. Raizada let me remind you, you married me not your office."

And Arnav's anger skyrocketed as well. He knew he was in the wrong, but he had a very short temper. Rather than fighting her further, he decided to turn their anger into passion. He roughly grabbed her by the waist with one of his hands and backed her up, pining her to the wall. With his other hand, he took both her wrists and brought them above her head. She tried to push him away but he was much stronger. He kissed her then and she stopped fighting. He bit her lip and started nibbling his way to her ear. He gorged on her as if she was his favorite treat and then he heard her moan. He needed skin...needed to touch her bare skin so he ripped off her shirt and threw down her pants. In turn Khushi ripped off his shirt, buttons flying everywhere, and unzipped his pants and got him out of them. Then she wrapped her legs around his waist and he took her roughly against the wall. She wanted to scream harder but she found she could not speak, so she scratched her nails on his back forcing him to move faster. They both were too far gone to understand anything else but their carnal desires. Their anger and passion surging them on until they both climaxed together.

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Edit- So I just watched today's epi and realized that Payal had been waiting for Akash in a restaurant forever too...I didnt't know that when I wrote this because normally I skip all Payash scenes but I guess I didnt today. This is so funny man, this has happened to me twice now.

This is for Tangam, my ever cynical friend...No romance here...😆

Caliente?? 😳 😆 Would have made it a bit more graphic, but ahhh the forum rules!!! So use your imagination people 😳 😆

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