"This is just not DONE!" Khushi muttered though her clenched teeth.
"How dare he say that to me?"
Khushi felt shattered and worthless. Completely heartbroken by Arnav's words and actions.
First of all, he seems to have completely forgotten that it was their first marriage anniversary!
Secondly, Arnav had said to her that she can is a clumsy and careless woman. He had said that she is an embarrassment for him!
She knew from the bottom of her heart that he was right, but he didn't have to demean her like this! Not today at least! Not on their very first marriage anniversary!
This day is very important to Khushi. She was not going to let anyone bring her down on this day. Especially not the closest person to her heart, Arnav.
So she had made it her mission to change Arnav's perception of her image. She was going to change herself, for just a day.
To prove to Arnav that she can also be the alluring, charming, classy, sophisticated and seductress Khushi of his dreams.
She had planned a romantic candlenight dinner in celebration of their marriage anniversary in the Raizada Farmhouse, away from the ruckus of the Raizada Mansion.
She wanted to spend some quality time with her hubby dearest on this day, and clear all the misunderstandings between them.
So she had commenced her mission; becoming seductress Khushi.
First she went shopping to buy a stunning red backless halter dress that will surely blow Arnav's socks off. Along with the dress, she had bought the necessary pair of Jimmy Choos, jewellery and bling to compliment.
Then she organized all the necessary items required for the candle light dinner. She had to make the atmosphere amiable and perfect.
After all the preparations were carried out, she had told NK to send Arnav to the farmhouse at 7 pm at night.
She had informed all the members of RM about her plans too.
Fast forward to 6:30 pm
Arnav came home from a gruelling and tiresome day at work. He regretted saying all those hurtful things to Khushi earlier. He also realized that he had forgotten that it was their first marriage anniversary and he needed to wish her.
He went straight to his bedroom and hoped he would find Khushi there. But to his dismay, she wasn't there.
Someone knocked on the door.
"Nannav, mere bhai, can I come in," said NK.
"Come in," said Arnav.
"Tum Khushiji ko dhund rahe ho? She is at the Farmhouse, waiting for you."
"Why is she at the Farmhouse?"
"Tum khud hi jakar dekhlo na Nannav."
"Alright."
Arnav quickly made his way to the Farmhouse.
He yelled Khushi's name but didn't get a response.
Then he entered the most beautifully decorated room. It screamed of ambiance and had a romantic atmosphere to it.
He was spellbound by the sight.
There were candles in the corners, in all different sizes with an exotic jasmine scent.
There were rose petals sprinkled on the passage leading to the dining table. Lighting was dim.
There was classic French wine served on the table with wine glasses accompanying it.
The mood was really romantic and light instrumental music played on the stereo.
Arnav was shocked to think Khushi could pull of arranging something like this.
Then he saw the most beautiful woman in the world. He couldn't believe his eyes. His jaw dropped.
Khushi was looking breathtaking. Scintillatingly stunning.
The sexy red bare back dress she was wearing was accentuating her curves and Arnav was getting aroused just by looking at her. Her whole milky bare back was exposed. He never thought she could look this sexy.
Her hair was also out, just the way he liked it.
She walked towards him in a seductive way and closed his open mouth with her index finger.
She then took his hand and led him to the dinner table.
"Arnavji, aap itne chup kyun hai? Kuch to boliye. Main kaisi lag rahi hoon?"
"Huh...tum...thik...thik lag rahi ho," stammered Arnav whilst still drooling over her.
"Achcha. Aur ye sab, decorations and arrangements kaisi hai?"
Arnav didn't answer. He just couldn't comprehend what was going on.
"Arnavji?"
Khushi realised that maybe she was talking too much. She needed to focus.
"Act classy and sophisticated," she was thinking.
She immediately fixed her posture and sat up straight.
Arnav finally told her that he regretted what he had said to her earlier.
"Khushi, I am sorry. Mujhe vo saab bolna nahi chahiye tha. What can I do to make it up to you?
"Dance. Mere saath. Slow dance."
"Ok. Anything to make you happy."
Khushi changed the song in stereo to the song Bahon ki darmiyan.
They held one another close and led each other by the rhythm and movement of the song. Arnav was feeling the smooth skin of her bare back and was getting even more aroused. The way they danced was erotic.
Eye to eye, they entered each other's space. They felt very close, calm, and connected. Their bodies lightly kissed and coordinated entanglement of one another's body that simulated the adjusted movements characteristic of sexual congress.
They got lost in each other's eyes and it felt like they were transported to another world.
"Actually I lied. You actually look really gorgeous today Khushi," said Arnav.
Khushi blushed at his compliment.
"Thank you, Arnavji."
"Na, remember I told you to call me Arnav."
"Ok, thank you Arnav."
After that they started their dinner. More gazing into each other's eyes took place.
"Khushi, tum sach me bohot hi khubsurat lag rahi ho. I just want to apologise about my words and actions this morning again."
"I'm really sorry Khushi," said Arnav with tears in his eyes.
Khushi wiped Arnav's tears and said "It's ok Arnav. Main janti hoon app humse kitni mohabbat karte hain."
"I love you Khushi."
"I love you too, Arnav."
And with that they drank the wine and reminisced over past memories.
Khushi noticed that Arnav had a little morsel of food on the side of his lips.
Khushi leaned over and cleaned it with her lips.
Arnav lost his sanity then and there!
He couldn't control himself anymore.
So he got up immediately and lifted Khushi.
He carried her to the bedroom.
He carefully layed her down on the bed and took off her shoes.
Arnav stroked her cheek and kissed her lips.
Khushi felt good and in return deepened the kiss.
After that they made wild, sexy, erotic love and fell asleep in each other's arms.
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