#2 ArShi FF:Lost Memories*part 28*pg 134*thread 3 link pg1 - Page 45

PART 23: Bakri Chali Sher Ke Gufa😆

Arnav: Welcome to my fort Wifey.

Khushi trembled at that. She looked up at his face like an innocent child looking lost in a crowd.

Meenu: 🤣 darr gayi bichari.

Khushi: Fort?

Arnav bit his laughter seeing her bewildered expression.

Arnav: Yes. I always come here when I need to be alone or when I need to think. So this is my personal fort or DEN.

Khushi: a Lion's DEN. Good. But why you brought me here. I thought we will be going to your place.

Arnav: Yes. We will be. But day after tomorrow. Dadi said she wants to make some arrangements for your grah pravesh. So we will be here till then.

Khushi: Oh. Ok. I will go and get fresh.

Arnav: Not so easily wifey. Though grahpravesh will be tomorrow there, being my place, I want to do the ritual here too, in privacy.

Khushi gave him a confused look. Before she could know what is happening, Arnav scooped her in his arms and took her inside near the threshold. He placed her on the ground and took a lighter from his pocket and did aarthi for both of them. Khushi laughed.

Khushi: what is this? Modern Aarthi? With lighter? But wait. How come you have a lighter? Do you smoke?

Arnav was amused at the same time sad. She dint call him by his name.

Arnav: Shaanth. I don't smoke. It doesn't mean I cant have a ligter. Its just for some safety purposes. Ahan.. don't ask if I am some woman to have such things for safety, we men also need safety darling. Now enough. Come lets get in. take your right foot in.

Khushi kept her right foot in crossing the threshold and before she could do the same with her left foot, she was scooped in his arms again.

Khushi: Put me down. What are you doing?

Arnav: Calm down Khushi, this is Raizada family tradition you know?

Khushi giggled as she felt his hand tickling on her waist. She was not at all conscious. She just circled her arms around his neck and let him take her where ever he wanted.

Arnav took her to a master bedroom and put her on the bed. That's when Khushi's trance broke. She looked at him with her wide button like hazel eyes. Arnav wanted to laugh at her comical expression but he controlled.

Arnav; Khushi, change to night suit. There.

He showed her the restroom. But Khushi was not thinking about that now. If she was to freshen there, where will he go? Will he also come in with her.

Both in single washroom, ADA RAMA.

Arnav: don't worry, I wont barge in unless you want it. I will take the room next to this.

Khushi: How?

Arnav: I will walk to that room. How else?

Khushi glared at him and stood up from the bed.

Khushi: I asked you how come you know What i was thinking Mr. Raizada?

Arnav: My dear Pagal wifey, being a good husband, I understand you well. So I just guessed.

Khushi slapped his arms.

Khushi: I think I can use the next room to freshen as it looks like this is your room.

Arnav: Tsk tsk. I behave like a good husband. You too must behave like a good wifey. There is nothing like yours and mine. Its ours. Yes this was mine. But now its yours too. That is my study, where I do my office works and where all my important documents are kept.

He showed her another door on the other end of the room.

Khushi: Ok ok. I am going baba. You too go and get freshed. I am hungry and you look tired.

Arnav nodded with a cute smile and went to the next room to change. But Khushi had other plans. She took a shower and changed in record time and ran to check his luggage. She carefully without disturbing his things, looked for the file. When she dint get in his she attacked his study. She went to the files rack and checked the files when suddenly she felt strong grip around her waist. Her flimsy cotton night suit couldn't resist the heat that rough male hands provided to her sensitive skin. She closed her eyes and dropped the file.

Khushi: A.. Ar.. Arnav?

Arnav: At last. At last, you say my name. but what is my Kuku doing in my study?

Khushi started trembling. She dint know what she should say. How can she say that she came to search for the file of Rajan's?

When Arnav went to the next room to freshen, Khushi's mobile rang. She attended it without even checking the id.

Khushi: Hello.

Daksh: Khushi ma?

Khushi: Mama?

Daksh: Yes ma. Are you ok? He dint do anything na?

Khushi: I said you before. Don't worry about me. I know to take care of myself mama.

Khushi heard a rapid breath the other side.

Daksh: Khushi ma. Please do me a favour.

Khushi: Anytime Mama. You just have to say.

Daksh: Can you please get the file that Arnav has. The one in which he has the details of our contacts and other dealings.

Khushi: Mama? You are asking me to cheat him? how can I ?

Daksh: Please ma. If that leaks, we will lose our business. I will be imprisoned. Do this for your family Khushi.

Khushi: I don't feel its good. But I know how much you did for me. Don't expect anything more.

Khushi cut the call and searched for the file when Arnav caught her.

Khushi's face went red in embarrassment.

Arnav: Khushi? Were you really trying to get my confidentials?

Khushi: No no.

Arnav: Then? What are you doing in my study? With my files?

Khushi took a deep breath and turned to him. But as she turned, her breath hitched. She turned and saw that Arnav was just in a towel. The towel was wrapped around his waist loosely giving her eyes a delicious view of his broad shoulder, toned abs and dusky skin. His damped hair was dripping water droplets giving him a very sexy view. Khushi's cheeks and neck started adoring red hue.

Her greedy eyes wandered in his body and rested on his towel. Khushi gulped. Arnav felt heat raise in his body and his eyes had a fire of desire when he saw her checking him. Her eyes resting on his towel and her gulp was not helping him with his control. Khushi was so close to him that the heat from her body and her lavender smell was attacking his senses. DAMN DAMN.

Arnav's finger moved to in a rhythm on her waist. Khushi's hands automatically clutched his shoulders to support her failing limbs. As she touched him, she felt electric shock hitting her nerves. Arnav's one hand raised from her waist to her nape and cupped it. His thumbed caressed the back of her earlobes which was very sensitive to her. She closed her eyes in submission. Her innocent fingers trailed their own path on his abs. Arnav couldn't take it anymore. He slammed his lips on hers.

He slowly sucked her lower lip as his hands traveled into her night suit and traveled in north to her assets. His tongue licked and nipped her lip making her moan in pain and pleasure. Khushi's hands wound around his waist and pulled him closer and stated caressing her toned back making him groan.

His hand on the back of her nape caressed softly the skin behind her ears and tugged as he deepened the kiss. Khushi opened her mouth for his tongue to explore her mouth. His tongue touched her tongue waking it. Their tongue mated with each other as their hands explored their body. Arnav's hands reached her breasts above her lacy bra. Her peaks hardened at his touch. His thumbs started teasing them.

Khushi broke the kiss as she found oxygen getting out of stock in her lungs. She looked up and saw that he was panting heavily. His hands were still inside her kurti. Her hands were still on his waist just above the towel. Their trance broke with a shrill ring of Khushi's mobile. Khushi moved away shrugging his hands and answered the call.

Khushi: Hello.

She said with heavy breath and hoarse voice. Arnav snatched the mobile and kept it on his ears.

Daksh: Khushi ma. You found the file?

Arnav: So you are using my wife against me. Wrong move chithappa.

Daksh's hands trembled holding the mobile. Aran fumed hearing Arnav's voice.

Daksh: Arnav?

Arnav: ASR. Think before you mess up with me and mine.

Daksh: You got what you want. You married Khushi. So why cant you give that file to us?

ASR: Not so soon. I know you will try something like this. That's why I never gave it you. I will give it you once my I get assured.

Daksh: Assured of what?

ASR: Assured of stopping from you getting what you want. So until then bye. I have to enjoy my Shanti muhurtham with my newly wed bride.

He cut the call and turned to see Khushi glaring him with her hands on her hips. Arnav smirked.

Arnav: Khushi.

Khushi: What was that? What did you say to my mama?

Arnav: Oh that. About our shantimuhurtham. Suhaag raat. Wedding night. Shall we?

Khushi's cheek turned into brighter shade of his favorite color matching her white suit. But she slapped his arms.

Khushi: don't you think you need to explain somethings to me before that? By the way Who told you that I am going to do all those with you. First you marry me in place of Aran, then I come to know that you threatened my Mama and Aran to get me married and now you say him that you wont spare him till you see to that he doesn't get what he wants. What is all this?

Arnav sighed. He held her waist and took her to the bed and made her sit on it while he went to his wardrobe and bought an album to her. He gave it to her and gestured her to open it.

Khushi scrunched her brows as she opened the album. But as she saw the first page her eyes started brimming without her knowledge.

Khushi: Amma.. appa.. Athai.. Mama.. daddu. Dammu.. ANNU.

Meenu: Ufff.. kitna drama... DECODE THIS PRECAP.

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