Hate That I Love You #3 Lnk to Thd. 4 on Pg.1 - Page 90

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Part 24:

"Idiot!" Arnav muttered to himself when he saw the email sent by Aman as he sat on the kitchen counter. Lavanya had gone for a stroll on the beach, as did Payal and Akash, whilst NK dozed on the couch in the living room. Khushi looked up from the kitchen counter that she was wiping, and whined, "Hey! I didn't even do anything!!" Arnav shook his head at the quite obvious attempt of Khushi to make him laugh, as he said, "I had asked Aman to mail me a few places which had good nightlife, and I meant the names of discotheques. Just look at what the freak sent me!" Khushi, who had walked over to stand in front of him, took his Blackberry from him and glanced through the names of strip clubs. Her eyes went wide with shock, as she asked, "There are strip clubs in Mumbai?!" Arnav raised an eyebrow as he looked wryly at her, and shook his head.

"Why did you want the names of discotheques?" Khushi asked, ignoring his reaction. Arnav started to explain his concern for her in an off-handed manner, "You were complaining that you had been kept captive since four days. I thought you might like it. . ." She smiled at his thoughtfulness, also knowing that he hated partying and he had done this just for her, and replied, "Let the others go. I want to stay in tonight. . . ." Arnav looked at her in surprise, even as he heaved a sigh of relief. Partying would always be the last thing he would want to do. But he had thought it would be a nice change to Khushi and had arranged for a discotheque where celebrities usually went to have a nice time without attracting any unwanted media attention.

And as they had lunch with others that day, Khushi broke the news about tonight's plan and was cheered with hoots and claps. Lavanya remained a little silent, and Khushi looked worriedly at Arnav, who told her not to worry with a shake of his head, before he asked, "Lavanya?" Looking up when she was called, she smiled at her boss/friend, and bobbed her head in a yes. Arnav nodded to himself, satisfied that he could after all spend his time with Khushi. Alone. Though both Arnav and Khushi had to face a lot of ribbing when they told the others that they would not be joining them at the club.

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Khushi sighed after finally waving her friends away. Turning to see Arnav leaning against the door, with his arms crossed. A sudden bout of nervousness took over her, though she acted cool and entered the beach house. She had arranged for dinner for two, after they had enjoyed a quiet walk along the beach, basking in the beautiful twilight.

And now, as she settled herself against the comfortable couch, almost drowning in its plushness, she tried to calm her racing heart. She turned to look at Arnav when he came to sit next to her, pulling her against him.

"Lets talk." Khushi said, surprising Arnav.

"What about?"

"Anything! I just want to hear you talk."

"Uhh. . . I don't talk much." Arnav said, clearly uncomfortable now.

"Why so? Di was telling you were a very naughty kid. . . . Silent kids aren't usually naughty!"

Arnav chuckled as he remembered his childhood. He had been pretty naughty. At least before his parents had left him. Before his mind started dwelling on the unfortunate incident, Khushi's dainty fingers were tracing the dent just above his right eyebrow, and she was ready with her next question, "How did this happen?"

"Di was chasing me, and I was running ahead. I just turned to see whether she had caught up, and when I turned forward, my head hit the doorknob." His hands traced the scar now, as he smiled. A genuine smile which made Khushi smile back too.

"Why did you buy this place?"

Arnav was surprised at the sudden change of the topic, but answered her, "I liked how simple this building was, yet had an air of elegance to it."

Khushi smiled as she realized she had guessed it right. But there was more to it than he had told. "Aaand. . .??" She prompted, making him smile at her sheepishly and reply, "This reminded me of the place where me and Di lived with Nani, before we shifted to Shantivan."

Khushi nodded in understanding, and they talked for a while, Khushi asking him most of the questions, and Arnav answering her with a surprising amount of patience, before both decided to eat. Khushi had turned on the television, watching the show which she preferred to call hers, and did not have a mind to take her eyes off some guy named "Viren Vadera". Arnav laughed to himself wryly, at the idiosyncrasies of Khushi, as he filled a plate of whatever food she had prepared for them both. Also knowing that she managed to warm his heart even with such small gestures. He managed to get some food down her, even as she complained and watched, her eyes brimming with concern for some really sick girl, named "Mannu" or "Maanvi" (He really didn't care to remember the name), who clutched her sides and panted, as if she was in great pain.

After the show though, Khushi turned off the TV and smiled up at him, laying her head on his shoulder, and sat hugging him for a while. All the talking, and eating from his hands had suddenly deemed her nervousness unnecessary. So much so that she welcomed the contact and warmth of Arnav's arms around her, as he held her to himself, his lips skimming across her forehead, her temple, and after he pulled her up a little, his lips traveled to her jawline, and down further. She shivered delicately when she felt his warm breath on her neck, before his lips started sucking on her creamy skin.

His thoughts went to the morning when he had heard her argue with Lavanya and Payal. She had been so confident that he loved her. The way she had told them both the littlest of his gestures, which he did to show his love for her, as she had known and said, would have been probably missed by anyone else. But Khushi being Khushi, had picked on each of them. Her hands fisted in his hair, forcing him back to the present, as she pulled his head up, and their lips met in a passionate kiss.

Khushi was soon on his laps, as he responded to her kiss, his hands roaming all over her. Khushi tried not to hyperventilate as his hands pulled the short sleeves of her dress down, and wreaked havoc on her senses, caressing all her weak points. She pulled herself back a little and watched Arnav do those sinfully sensuous things to her with his mouth. Looking up, Arnav found her staring at him with intent eyes, her teeth holding her lower lip captive between them. Today, he would not be able to stop himself. Today, he did not want to stop himself. He wanted to love her. Love her all the way. Make her learn what she meant to him, how much he wanted her, how much he neededher. He looked into her eyes, as he made his mind up on this, and hoped she would not stop him. Hoping that he did not have to spend one more sleepless night.

Khushi traced his eyes as they fluttered close. She had seen the agitation in those desire-darkened eyes, and knew exactly what he wanted, but failed to ask. And just like that her decision was made. Was this the right thing to do, she knew not. But she did know that she would give him anything and everything he wanted. And when he opened his eyes again and met hers, she could see in his eyes, that the final word was to be hers. She sighed as she bent forward and pressed her lips to his, letting him know her decision, offering herself as if she were but a humble devotee and he was her God.

Arnav felt the rush of emotions, too strong, in him. How did she manage to do that?! Just when he thought she could not love him more than what she did, she upped the ante.Not letting her go as he stood up, he easily carried her to their room, - Yes. It was now, their room - he laid her in the middle of the bed, gently pulling her close to him, as they continued from where they had left off.

As Arnav moved on top of her, Khushi wrapped her thighs around his, causing the short sun dress she wore to ride up until her waist. Arching her back when she felt his lips on her chest, she had ensured that each her body was very intimately in contact with his, making Arnav lose the final shreds of control he had to curb their growing desires. He all but ripped off Khushi's pink sun dress, which he had admired himself the very same morning. Khushi's hands were busy with their own explorations as she tugged at the buttons of his shirt, failing to have opened them with her shaky hands. Arnav almost ripped off his clothes in the process too, and growled when he felt her petite hands on his abdomen, her cool skin a stark contrast to his heated one.

He had just started to feast on her soft mound when his phone buzzed in the pocket of his jeans. And he would have studiously ignored it had it not been for Khushi. Her hands roamed on his shoulders, down and over his derriere and into the back pocket where his phone buzzed. When she felt his teeth tug at her breast before his tongue laved on her hardened tip, the phone was almost forgotten. But it buzzed again, and Khushi, through a haze saw that it was a call from an international number. "Arnav. . . . Arnav!! You have to pick this!"

A grunt was all the response she received and she tugged at his hair, and pulled his head off her chest, and shoved the phone to his face. Arnav frowned and was about to throw the phone away, when she clucked and pressed the button to receive the call and held it to his ear. He glared at her before clearing his throat and pulled away from her, as he spoke to Mr. Gerard Le Roux from Paris, a client from Paris. He had moved to the balcony to talk and waited for his body to relax, now that he was away from the temptation that Khushi was for it. But he just got restless by each passing minute, and by the end of the conversation, which had taken almost forty five minutes, as Mr Le Roux proceeded to give an account of each of the item he had purchased from AR, his body was aching for her.

Khushi waited for him to come back to her, suddenly feeling like punishing herself for making him answer his "important" call! She waited. . . . And waited. . . . And finally fell asleep, burying her face to the pillow as she slept on her front.

As he came back to the room, he saw the steady rise and fall of Khushi's body and groaned in exasperation. Here he was, his body stretched tight like a taut wire, and she bloody slept?! He chucked the remaining clothes he had on him, and went on top of her, his lips skimming across her shoulder blades. She groaned in complain, turning her head to her other side. "Let me sleep, Arnav." She muttered, and made Arnav almost go on his knees and beg her to wake up. "Khushi. . . . I. . . I need you. . . ." Arnav said, his voice raspy, as he pressed his lower half to her, making sure she felt his hardness even through the obstruction of the sheet she had on her.

Khushi had been wide awake, when she had felt his stubbled chin on her shoulder. And seriously! Who could sleep when there was this gorgeous male specimen you loved, on your behind, intent on claiming you as his?! Khushi thought, and complained that she should be allowed to carry on her slumber. It was then she heard him voice his thoughts. She all but gave in and turned to let him take her, for she was almost naked under the sheet that was spread across her back, through which she could feel his hardness press to her thigh. But she managed to be non-chalant as she mumbled, "Well I'm sleeping. You do whatever you want!"

There was silence for a whole minute. A minute, during which Khushi worried whether she had offended him, had started regretting that he might not continue. But her mind rationalized that this was Arnav Singh Raizada who had been told to do whatever he wanted. And that he would also rise up to the occasion. And sure enough! She felt the sheet covering her being pulled and thrown away. With his one across her chest and one across her stomach, he pulled her up and made her stand on her limbs as she laughed a throaty laugh, making him smile in relief that she really didn't mean what she had told about sleeping. She was soon divested of the lacy panty which was the only remaining clothing on her petite body.

Holding her ankles, Arnav guided her to turn to him, and made him sit astride him, as he knelt on the bed. Their lips met in a hungry kiss which mirrored the hunger they felt for each other. Khushi's one arm went around his neck, keeping her joined to his body as their bodies had already started grinding against each other, unable to hold back their cravings any longer. Arnav's mouth claimed her breast and the moans and purrs that came out of her mouth made him feel even more aroused than he already felt. As if her throbbing core that was in contact with his manhood had not been successful in doing just that.

Unable to hold back any longer, he pulled back and looked into her eyes, his breaths coming out in huffs. His eyes almost black now. And as her eyes took in the change in him, she knew it was time. Time to become his in every essence. Arnav used one of his hand to cup her face, and Khushi sighed and closed her eyes as she turned and pressed her lips to his palm, waiting for him to enter her. And when he did enter her, her eyebrows scrunched as she hissed and waited for the light stinging to ebb. Opening her eyes when it did, she moved once against him, now impatient for more.

Arnav was more than ready to give her more, as he started to slowly move inside her, and gradually built the pace as she started to gasp his name, showing him the pleasure he was giving her. His grip tightened on her waist, as he pushed her back to the bed and started ramming hard into her, knowing that their climax wasn't far away. He felt her tightening around him, and before he knew it he was soaring. Well, it did feel like he was soaring. And then his body slumped, weighed down by the amount of desire that he had felt for Khushi, and also the way he had had his release. It was a completely new feeling, even though he was not exactly new to lust.

And before he could think what he was doing, he whispered against her neck, "I love you, Khushi."

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