Khushi and Arnav walked the streets of Mumbai, holding hands together like new lovers in town. There is so much love in the air that the couple didnt realize the time and how long they walked. Khushi was amazed to see inexpensive clothes and accessories especially handbags that carried the most luxurious brand names. She never knew imitation of such brands can be found on platform shops. She is so shocked and intrigued with the newly found revelation that she kept stopping at almost every shop, and keenly examined to find the difference between her expensive Jimmy Choo clutch and an imitation one. She found nothing. Arnav couldnt help but chuckle at her big O mouth every single time. Arnav had to literally drag her out of shops when she insisted she would by bunch of handbags.
What surprised Arnav was the lack of her knowledge in street life. At one point, especially when she was shocked to believe that the items sold on the platform shops are imitation products, Arnav worried wondering if its her ignorance or if there is something else that he missed about her life. Needless to say, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada already started hatching plan to secure her life in case anything happens to him.
At the very end of the strip, Khushi's eyes fell on pup tent exhibiting antique accessories. Her eyes particularly stared at a husband who is helping his wife putting the jewellery on. Her heart itched to do the same with Arnav. She immediately tugged his hand and pointed him to take her to the shop. It is a very small tent which can not accommodate more than 3-4 people. She looked around the pieces while he too joined her peeking above her shoulders. Her wicked brain lit up and picked a pair ankle bracelets that has dangling leaves made in brass.
She sat on a wicker chair and asked him to undo the ankle bracelet hook. She asked him to put it on her when he tried to hand it to her. He sat on his toes and hesitated for a moment to touch her feet not because of any male chauvinistic attitude but embarrassed of getting caught of his weakness towards her feet.
He placed her feet on his knee and clasped the anklets without touching her skin as he was sure, a rough kiss of his hand on her feet would make him go weak on his knees. But his melting heart fell into its own trap hypnotizing him to touch her.
As he raised his fingers to touch her, Khushi stood pulling her feet away teasing him, making him desperate. He gave her an annoyed look, sighed her to let him.
She wriggled her thumb teasing him, gesturing him No Way. Before she could take one more step away, he twisted her arm and pulled her to collide his chest. He gave her a deathly stare, followed by greedy look and then sly smile before he kissed her lips not caring for the people around. She resisted but he was too enticing to fight for long.
Dont deny me, especially when you desire for it as much as I do. And this rule applies to everything. E.V.E.R.Y.T.H.I.N.G Mrs. RAIZADA. She tried very hard to control her blush filling her skin up as she got the message behind EVERYTHING.
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This is my favorite bar. How do you know all this? Arnav asked as they entered one of the best rooftop bars in Mumbai, Aer rooftop lounge in Four Seasons.
Oh is it? I took wild guess
Both entered through the glass doors to rooftop. It was her first time to this place and she was stunned by its beauty. The whole open area is lit with purple puddle lamps, and she could see panaromic view of the city.
No wonder its your favorite. She whispered unable to voice out in haze.
First time?
She nodded Yes.
The moment they stepped in, smooth romantic jazz music played. Arnav looked around and found noone except a bar tender, saxophone player, and chef.
He looked questioningly at her to which she shrugged her shoulders and whispered, Just US!
Couldnt be more perfect! He smiled and kissed her temple. He had been to this place many times but today the whole place looked surreal. No fancy decorations. Just plain by itself turned breathtaking, may be because of her, he thought.
Soon they were greeted by the Chef and were asked to seat anywhere they prefer. Arnav led her way to the most secluded table away from the other 3 persons. She couldnt help but giggle at his teenage antics.
He asked What? before he pulled the chair for her.
I think I have to keep reminding your age these days. She said settling down on her chair.
He leaned down from behind her and whispered, Always young at her heart, my love! He turned to his seat opposite to her, not before giving a smooch on her cheek.
When Arnav saw Bartender walking towards them to take order, he asked if she cares for drinks.
OUR drink? She asked excitedly not registering that bartender is standing next to them.
Arnav nodded curving up his lips into smirk while she waited patiently to know the drink name.
Dirty Martini and S*x on the beach please. And go easy on bitter for SOB.
Khushi looked at Arnav wide-eyed and whispered barely audible to herself.
You can speak louder Khushi. They cant hear us.
Which one is OUR drink? What do you think?
You said it was inappropriate to say that day, so I guess the second one.
Which one? Dirty Martini? He asked purposely driving her to the edge.
No the other one.
Hmm What else did I order? I dont remember.
Wahi, she said the drink name in lower voice that she couldnt hear herself.
I cant hear you Khushi. He said thoroughly enjoying the game she is playing along innocently.
I said S*x on the beach? This time she spoke loud startling Arnav.
And he is not leaving the golden opportunity to tease her. What? did you just say, you want s*x on the beach?
She sat up straight, all embarrassed and flustered. She gave him deathly stare and excused herself to rest room.
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Arnav kept replaying the day's events, sometimes chuckling and blushing at her antics. But at one point his mind got stuck to new findings about Khushi. His mind kept screaming that there is lot more he needs to know about Khushi, which is true he doesnt know anything apart 3months he spent with her in college. But before that he needed to do something important for her. He called Aman to make an appointment with their investment banker, CA, and lawyer as soon as possible.
They spent rest of their dinner quietly, talking about the college and friends. Khushi was so engrossed in detailing one of her friend's eloped marriage that she didnt realize her one foot brushing his knee.
Khushi gasped and made O when he grabbed her foot and placed it on his lap.
Were you saying something baby? Arnav teased her as he removed her stiletto touching her foot.
Woh..woh..wh..
Like he ran away, bride came with other lover..etc..etc..etc...He tickled drawing lines with tip of his nails.
Arnav, what are you doing? Leave my foot. She giggled and twisted with the sensation.
You very well know you are not getting away this time. He tickled the soft flesh between his fingers.
Arnavvv? If I come that side, I am going to beat you up.
Okay. Get up and come. I am all yours. He cuffed her ankle firmly not allowing her to get up...
She giggled and twisted in her chair. Arnav please...
Sorry bolo.
Nahi boloongi. And this is the last time I am letting you touch.
Oh yeah? Fine help your self. He made it worse by giving featherly touches.
OK OK but one condition.
NO. Ball is in my court. He did not relent, thoroughly enjoying the way she jumped in her seat.
You are going to pay for this Mr. Raizada. Sorry. She huffed.
OKAY! He tortured her more.
What? I just said sorry.
Pyaar se bolo and with a smile.
Shhhorrryyy. Please pati parmeshwar, mujhe maaf kardo. She pouted with puppy face.
Now repeat after me. The sole proprietary of every inch of of me is my husband Arnav Singh Raizada.
The sole proprietary of every inch of of me is my husband Arnav Singh Raizada.
I will never deny my husband.
I will never deny my husband. She said looking all shy and flustered.
Hmm Good. Yaad rakhna! He stopped tickling her but tugged her foot when she tried to pull away. She tried to pull away but he tugged it again giving her a stern look before kneading the sole of her foot with his thumb.
Arn???
Sit back & Relax. You walked alot today.
She felt emotional. The attention she is getting, the care she is receiving and the love she is feeling all felt like dream and unreal. It was true that her body was aching terribly due to her menstrual cycle. She didnt utter a word of her pain nor showed him. She wondered how he understands so much about her without a word being said.
She sat back looking at him intently while he stared at her fondly, massaging her feet. A perfect Rabbe Ve moment that could shake anybody witnessing their love through eyes.
You feel good?
She nodded Yes. How did you get my mehendi pic on your phone? She asked him out of nowhere and he certainly wasnt expecting another confrontation so soon.
He looked all shocked and busted.
I wasnt sneaking into....She was about to explain and make things clear.
Stop. Dont ever give explanation to anybody.
Then tell me, how did you get my picture.
Payal sent it to me. I had that since then but I must confess that I deleted the other one and I deeply regret for that.
You deleted my picture? Which one?
The one with haldi all over your face.
Kyun?
I guess I was angry then.
There was this awkward silence as they both knew why he must have been silent but they didnt break eye contact, one seeking answers, one relenting to questions.
Khushi I wanted to ask you about something.
She looked at him attentively.
I do not know anything about you apart from the time we spent together in college. I want to know more, your childhood, your school, your besties, last 8 years. Fill me in please.
Hmm kya boloon. I was born here, as you know. We both are on the same day. She said smiling.
Then I was raised in London. Then I came to NY to do my course, then I came back to India so here I am infront of you.
You studied in London? Why when your parents are in India?. He asked as his face turned suspicious thinking something not adding up.
Chodo na Arnav. We will talk about it later. This place is beautiful isn't it. She looked away avoiding his gaze, trying to change the topic.
He observed her flustered and disturbed state and he knew she is hiding something and he decided to get down to the facts.
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When Arnav started digging up her past, she got worried as she didnt wanna say anything that might further ruin his relation with her parents. She excused herself to check on the view. She stood by the railings looking down the high building. Lost in her radiance, he too joined her standing behind her. He pinned her to the railing with his hands on either end on the rails. She froze as she could feel him breathing warm on her nape.
Sir, would 3PM tomorrow work for you? Aman called him to confirm the appointments.
Just Perfect! he said taking deep breaths of her seductive perfume Pleasures.
Khushi tried to turn around to stop him as he is on the call.
But he arrested her palms to the cold metal. All she could do is close her eyes and wait for him to drive her to the sizzling world.
Sir, got a call from Singhania this morning. He said he cant make it tomorrow and the day after your schedule is pretty full. It will take another 3days before you meet him.
Sooner the better, please figure it out. He hung up the phone.
Please? Aman uttered in confusion. Since when did he started using these words.
He titled his head placing an open mouth kiss behind her ear, making her twitch more towards him. He nuzzled his nose tip behind her ear, tracing her baby hair along the hair line. They loved the tickling sensation each created in the other.
Her grip on the railings tightened as he gave a soft bite on her neck tugging her mangalsutra.
They must be watching us. She spoke in low tone as she was taken to blissful world.
Do you really think I will let them see all this? He whispered moving closer to her, craning his neck to the front, to kiss her throbbing pulse.
If anyone sees them from behind, they will have no idea of their hot encounter. He enveloped around her so fittingly, none would doubt what they are doing.
Her toes curled as his hair brushed on her face. She so badly wanted to feel his hair, his skin but he held her hands tight on the railings without allowing her to move. She leaned her head back to his shoulders letting him to do anything he demands.
Let go off my hands please. She whispered unable to do anything with him.
Give me one reason why I should. He swept his wet lips along her jaw line, moving all the way back to her ears.
Arnav you are punishing me. She tried to face him asking for a kiss but he is not relenting.
The moment calls for it. Try something better. He gave a slurping kiss on her shoulder.
Arnav I love you. He tilted his head and looked at her. His heart did skip a beat as promised and with the way she said it with all her desire in those sparkling eyes. He let out sly smile and gave her a deep love bite on her neck.
She became stiff, twitched her neck sealing his face in the crook. Her hands started sweating losing the grip on the rails. Her toes curled promising never to return to flat. Her voice hissed and faded in pleasure. Her tummy danced in all forms while her eyes pleasantly closed waiting for more.
You can do better baby. He licked his lips and placed soft wet pecks soothing the bite.
Please let me touch you. She pleaded sounding in haze. He left her the moment he heard what he wanted to hear.
She immediately turned around and pulled him by his sweater as she leaned against the rails.
Dont you think you are acting smart these days? She asked batting her lashes.
He clicked his tongue, making Tsk sound. I am BORN smart. I dont need to act.
You are so...She was about to say something but was interrupted by a call on his phone.
He ignored without checking who it is. Aman on the other end didnt hear the ring tone so he tried again.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and giggled at his frustrated face.
Aman it better be good. Otherwise consider yourself sitting at home for life long. He barked at Aman.
Khushi fully using the golden opportunity, trailed her finger nail along his jawline teasingly.
Sorry for the disturbance Sir. I forgot to inform that Raichand Group asking more time to consider the proposal.
What the? You are calling to say that? At this hour? Aman gulped nervously.
He thought his boss was in good mood mins ago. Sorry Sir. I will talk tomorrow.
Khushi leaned in and kissed the corner of his lips. Arnav looked at her and thought he is seeing his own reflection, the same passion and desire that he feels for her.
Wait Aman. Send a letter. Take my notes. He said looking into her eyes almost pleading her for something.
Now Sir?
Why do you have any problem. Mr. Raichand, My sincere request to you to consider my proposal and recheck the facts that prove how much I care for you, scratch that Aman, your business.
She shifted her gaze from his lips to her eyes while he tried to read her face as he spoke each word. I understand I have not given you enough time to accept my proposal but I dont think I can wait any longer. Please accept my proposal (caps) ASAP.
He hung up the phone abruptly and spoke the remaining tucking her hair behind her ear.
I am not desperate. But I am afraid I will become one if you dont accept it soon enough. I just want us to experience the real world between us, what you deserve and what we could...
She swiftly closed his mouth with her palm and stopped him. She cradled her hand behind his nape and blushed in that pale pink seducing him mercilessly.
He knew in that moment, as she stared up at him confidently, she is ready. She is ready for him to take their relationship to whole new level.
Can you wait for 2 days? She asked huskily reading his eyes for any disappointment.
Difficult, per manage karloonga. He is exhilarated to hear her and leaned down to her lips tasting the waters.
Dont you wanna know why? She mumbled through the kiss, fondly looking at him.
I am sure you must have have a reason. She brushed her fingers in his hair and pressed his lips to deepen the kiss.
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