ArHiCollabSS:The Mistake#2,#3 link- Completed - Page 80

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Mistake

Khushi stirred, blinking to orient her eyes to the dim light in the room and on realizing it was not her place her eyes widened with alarm. She was about to scream when she felt a large hand grab her by the waist and pull her, she snapped her head in that direction to see the calm sleeping face of her professor. Stifling a giggle at her thought, she watched him; her eyes touching his face. It was true; Arnav Singh Raizada was a handsome man and in the present state of deep sleep, all the more. His relaxed face, the eyes closed with his lashes caressing his cheeks and that mouth slightly parted; yes Arnav Singh Raizada was a handsome man to be with. Unfortunately he was also her professor; they had discussed the consequences of their relationship coming out but had not paid heed to those important things as all they wanted to do was take each other.

As her thoughts moved from his appearance to the most important realization she had arrived at, professor or not, she could not do without him. It had nothing to do with her father yet had everything to do with being wanted and loved; she wanted to be a part of Arnav's life. Pregnancy was not the solution and nor was marriage, she was honestly not ready for both; that did not dilute the fact she wanted him in her life- in which capacity she could not lay a finger on- but she wanted him. As if agreeing to her thoughts, Arnav moved to bring her closer to him, his hands rubbing the skin under her breast. Khushi was scared he would wake up while feeling her heartbeat under his palm; it was beating like an electronic drum set to maximum beats per second. Once she was sure he would not wake up, her mind went back to her earlier thoughts.

They had started off unconventionally but were together because they could no longer ignore the inexplicable force that drew them together. Each time they spoke or exchanged a look or thought of each other they were drawn to the other. It thrilled her and scared her at the same time, she would still house fears in her heart about relationships however sure she was of Arnav. She was very sure of Arnav and that clarity of thought gave her the determination to make this work, they would make mistakes in their relationship but they would not be a mistake, yes they were meant to be. The whole planetary system and God himself had decided to bring them together. She was not going to fight that and a heavy sigh escaped her mouth. She immediately covered it with the pads of her fingers, concerned she would wake him up. Touching her lips she recalled the passionate way he had kissed her and the manner in which she had matched him, they did feel swollen but she was happy with the way they felt. Their amorous love making had tired her and all she wanted was a hot shower to relax her body and mind.

Khushi removed Arnav's hand off her waist and got off the bed as soundlessly as she could. The room clearly bore signs of their passion; many things were dislodged from their place and not to forget their clothes strewn around. She wanted to set the place in order but was afraid she would wake him up, choosing to hit the shower; she scooted to the bathroom blushing at her obvious state of undress. Arnav stirred at the sound of a door clinking and realized Khushi was awake and in the bathroom. He stretched his tired body and smiled at their passionate loving making; Khushi was one feisty girl and he had nothing to complain about. He heard her sing from the shower and grimaced, she was good in bed but her singing skills had to stay in the bathroom. Like Khushi, Arnav too noted the state of his room, he had a lot to do but first, he had to put her clothes to the washer as she had nothing else to wear and he was not going to allow her in his clothes. They had to be cautious. It was bad enough the relationship between NK and him was out, he could not risk this and he did not want to risk this.

Going about the apartment tidying the place in a deft manner, he put her clothes and the bed sheets in the washer and went to the other bathroom to have a quick shower. He stepped out to find Khushi calling him, "Arnav, I need a towel and a bathrobe" she squealed, eager to step out of the bathroom. Arnav rolled his eyes at the ease to which they had settled into a couple's life and twenty fours were not up. He handed her the towel and robe and moved to put the clothes in the dryer. Then he quickly changed to his slacks and tee shirt to wait for Khushi to step out of the bathroom. Hair wrapped in a towel and his huge bathrobe dwarfing her further, never had his shampoo and body wash smelt this intoxicatingly good. He stood watching her as she scanned the room, trying to understand what had happened there before and after her shower. On seeing him stand afar she asked nervously "Did you tear my clothes and hence threw them away?" she asked in a small voice. "How am I going to go back home and why did you change the sheets, did we tear the bed sheet too?" Khushi asked, unable to keep the awe of out her voice, it was the first time she had slept with Arnav and this was the result of their passion! They had to spend a lot of money on clothes and bed sheets at this rate.

So lost was she in her thoughts, she did not see Arnav approach her stealthily; he had got rid of his tee shirt and had his slacks perched dangerously low on his hips. In one deft move he removed the towel wrapped around her hair and the knot to her bathrobe. Before Khushi could register anything his mouth was on hers, kissing her like the world would end just after they finished a roll in the bed. Without breaking the kiss, he removed the bathrobe and his slacks, to fall on the bed with a thud. She pressed herself into his arms, sunk all ten fingers into his shower tossed hair and urged his mouth down on hers. They kissed each other hungrily, Arnav's hands gliding down her bare back, pulling her hips into his as their tongues twisted in their mouths plastered together, until, breathless, she pulled away. He groaned. "If that's the way I'm rewarded for every mistake I commit then, I am more than I am happy to spend my life committing mistake after mistake" he drawled, pulling her closer he lowered his lips to her.

"Oh no, you don't" Khushi tried unsuccessfully to push him off of her. Her eyes flashed irritation, "Where are my clothes Arnav? How am I going to go back to my place? I have lied enough to last me a hundred trips to the temple to seek forgiveness" she screeched. Suppressing the urge to laugh, he genuinely did realize her concern for her condition and not to forget the risk of getting caught by NK or Lavanya. "Khushi, forgive me but I just couldn't resist the urge to 'tease' you" he winked wickedly at her. Her lips twitched in annoyance as she asked with single minded focus on her clothes, "Where are my clothes, Arnav? It is not a joke, how am I to go back? Are you going to go pick up some clothes for me from a store?" Arnav looked at her like she had grown two heads "Your clothes are in the dryer and you should be able to wear it and go to your place" he explained unbeknownst to him he used his lecturer's voice and watched Khushi bristle with anger. "Why could you not tell me this earlier?" she exclaimed as Arnav kissed her again on her open mouth. When he reduced the intensity of his kissing to a slow simmer, Khushi asked "What about the bed sheets? Why did you change them?" Wanting to know the reason behind all that, it had everything to do with their lovemaking. "It had to be washed, it was eh covered with bodily fluids" Arnav said as delicately as he could.

Khushi let out a shout of laughter and surprised Arnav, "Sorry" she said while catching her breath. "Bodily fluids, oh did I have to hitch up with a professor?" Khushi lamented. Arnav started kissing her again all over her exposed skin and between kisses asked "Don't you want to learn from me?" he asked softly as she whimpered and he found her lips, kissing her so she couldn't protest. The clothes and other trivial details were forgotten as Arnav taught her a thing or two he knew. Like a meticulous student, Khushi learned everything, adding her bit here and there. Arnav was careful again, knowing she would be sore, even if her appetite for him was insatiable. Their sweat covered bodies were heaving with the aftermath of their ardor, when Arnav pulled out to draw her close to him. Her head nestled in the crook of his neck Khushi let out a sigh of a woman pleasured immensely. Arnav let out a chuckle at her response, he would ensure being with him fulfilled her in a way she'd never experienced before, and she would take each moment he gave her as a precious gift.

"Arnav, I have to go to my place now. I cannot trouble Lavanya anymore" Khushi murmured against his chest and "Hmmm" was all Arnav replied to her words. Khushi got off the bed and pulled the duvet around her to walk to the dryer and extract her clothes. Picking them, she moved to the bathroom to change. She had just finished buttoning her shirt to look at the mirror to check her appearance when she heard the doorbell. Stepping out, she heard Arnav say "Payal" like he had seen a ghost. The pretty girl standing in front of Arnav, pushed him with all her might and screamed "I am pregnant, Arnav" with tears flowing freely down her face.

"What?" Khushi and Arnav screamed together.

Res

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They had quite a wild and passionate night 😳


😳 They were in such an intimate position 😳


K, how do you manage to write this with so much finesse?


These two are the limit. Khushi is so funny she though they tore everything 😆 May be next time 😉


OMG, they are ☺️ K I am going to take some lessons from you whenever I am planning to write an intimate scene. Bas! They both are so naughty.


Kya Khushi kapdo ke piche padhi hai, You have such a hot banda standing before you and your only thought is about clothes. Tch tch, K, I think we should keep Arnav to ourselves what say? 😉


Ha ha. There enters Payal.

Let us see how Vee will take this forward 😃

Great update K. Thank you for writing it :)

Also thank you for the dedication 😳

Res for reading

😲 didnt see that comming!!!
Cant wait for the next part!!!! 😃
Update soon whoevers guna write the next Part!