ARHI HER LIFE...FOR GOOD OR FOR WORSE Ch 10 (64) - Page 11

Chapter 4

"Don't go out, Khushi. And stop playing with those boys."

"Why Mamma…? They are my friends." She asked innocently, not understanding her mother's words.

"Listen me, beta. It's not good to play with them like that. Your Dadi will shout at me."

"But… mamma, you have no problem till now. Then why today…?"she was angry. They were her friends and they always played together as long as she remembered since her childhood.

"You are no more kid and your Dadi will not like you playing with boys."

"I am 13… Mamma…"

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"What happened…? Why are you late?"

She watched her mother and Dadi standing by the front door and wondered what was wrong. She was not that late. It was just 7 pm. But she knew it was late for them as she was no more kid. She was 15.

"I have some work in library, Mamma. So…"

"But NK beta had no work..?"her Dadi cut her in middle.

"He asked me to do his work too, Dadi."

"No, Nani" she heard him say from behind her Dadi and was shocked as he lied, "I asked her to come too, but she said no. I have no work and so she."

She fell on the ground as her mother slapped on her cheek, tears rolling as she saw her mother so much angry at her.

"Never lie to me, Khushi, and tell me where were you till now?"

"Libra…"she stopped middle as she saw her Dadi coming toward her with a long belt and saw NK smiling at him. And she understood that NK did this purposefully as she rejected to bunk the class with him.

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"Are you okay, NK? I am sorry. I am really sorry for everything. I never imagined that you will get hurt." She cried out, tearing her duppatta and tying around his forehead while he laughed at her concern.

"Khushi relax. It is a very small cut and I will be fine within a week. But you tell me, who is that guy?"

She nodded and said, "He is our senior NK. He said that he likes me and that I want to go for a movie with him. Or else, he will do something big."

"But why didn't you tell me before?"

He demanded and she smiled in between her tears, "I was afraid."

They looked at her Dadi who entered to her room to call them for dinner and listened to their talks.

"What did you do in such a way that he liked you, Khushi? I know you definitely did something."

"Nani," NK tried to stop her while she dragged Khushi by her hair, "Khushi did nothing, Nani. Trust me…"

But she didn't stop and Khushi felt her hand go numb with pain as her Dadi forcefully kept her hand into boiling water.

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"Khushi is right, Mamaji. We need to file a case against them."

"But NK…"

"No, Mom. Today, they teased Khushi and tomorrow, they will tease other girl. We should not leave them freely."

He side hugged her and Khushi felt strength with his presence. He was supporting her. He wanted her to do this and he was fighting for her with their family. Now, no one would stop her from filing a case.

"Society will point at girl and her character, NK. And I don't want such a reputation for my daughter."

She heard her father and lowered her head when NK spoke, "Mamaji nothing happened to her. And no one will think in that way. Why can't you understand that those dogs are danger to any girl out there?"

"Khushi"her mother called out, patting her arm, "we can't hear such words against you. I beg you not to file the case and drag our family's reputation on roads."

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She shut her eyes as she remembered her whole life, she was living for others. There was not even a single moment for herself. In her childhood, NK always teased her and made her Dadi beat her up. Then he was the one who supported her every decision. And now, he made her life hell.

She knew what she wanted in her life. She stopped herself from following her heart because of her family and her traditions. She didn't find any reason to stop herself when NK said that they were not a married couple.

"I don't know whether I am doing the right thing or not," she whispered to him, "but I need support, Arnav. I am too tired in this drama. I need someone who will help me in coming out of this mess." She slowly walked up to him and looked directly into his eyes, "Leave, Arnav. Just leave me right now. I have no strength in me to lose you too. Before our unknown relation starts damaging my already damaged soul, leav…."

His lips sealed hers saying that he will never leave her in his life. She kissed him back, pouring her pain, agony, insecurities, everything in that. He pulled her close as he bit her lips harshly, nibbling them. He knew Khushi liked him, just like he liked her. They want this. She controlled her feelings for him because of her husband and now, as he saw how that man treated her, Arnav was not going to leave her in that state. He would make her his, in every way.

He pinned her to the wall, his hands roaming her back as she bit his lower lips, allowing his access into her mouth. Their tongues danced with each other and he pulled her jacket off her, which she gladly left. She didn't care whether it was right or not. She didn't care that she was married or not. She didn't care about her family, society, anything. She was being kissed by the man of her dreams. She didn't love him, or so she thought. But she want him. There was no backing off now. She didn't want to back off now.

She tugged his hair and deepened the kiss while he moved towards her bedroom, not breaking the kiss. She slipped and he gladly helped her place her legs around his hips, and in no time, he dropped her on the bed and untangled himself from her. She watched him lock the door and crashed onto her, capturing her lips again. She wanted this. Tears rolled down the checks and he kissed them off, sending her into heavens. Her hands shivered as she tried to unbutton his shirt. He helped her in undressing him and pulled her shirt off her.

Arnav helped her sit on her knees and saw her, his eyes darkening with desire. "Khushi…"he whispered, his mouth travelling along her neck, collar bone, as his hands unclasped her b**. "I want you, Khushi" he said, taking her mouth in his again, as she pushed him on to the bed, digging her nails in his shoulders. She nodded, she wanted this. They never knew that they wished to have each other. But he didn't want her to regret for what happened between them.

"Arnav," she moaned, pressing herself on him, "now…!" he smiled at her, kissing her neck, as his hand travelled from the side of her waist and she felt him touch her sensitive part. She hissed his name in pleasure and deepened the kiss, pulling him to her by his hair. She pulled his hand and pressed herself on him, "don't…. now" she demanded.

He turned her around, her bottom of him, and eased her thighs. He looked at her for one time and she arched her body, under his, welcoming him, into her, completely. Without any barriers, without any doubts… there was no love, he knew, and it was not completely lust, he could feel more than just lust. Then he slid into her, slowly and gently; making sure she was okay, and then entered her fully, making her grasp. He pulled her lips into his, placing an open kiss, giving her time to adjust him in her. It was her first, he realized, and a wave of emotions flood within him. He was her first.

Tears of true happiness made its way from her heart. She welcomed his warmth as he moved in and out her, slowly, and gently, in a rhythm. She drew her legs close onto her, holding his in between her thighs, and he gently distanced her legs, spreading them on the bed.

And they moved, danced with each other, becoming one. They didn't bother what would happen when it all over. They didn't care how their unknown relation would be shaped after this. For now, they wanted and needed this; each other in them.

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