In light of the noted lack of ArHi in the SPA video, Star Parivaar has been besieged with threats from various terrorist organizations and apparent lynch mobs, as a result Director Lalit Mohan has decided to come clean with the whereabouts of his two leads.
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=Too everyone who is FURIOUS over the SPA video footage=
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"Arnav... let go!" hissed Khushi, looking nervously over her shoulder, "Have you completely lost your mind, if we don't get back to the SPA video shoot, our CV"s are going to kill us!"
"I'm Arnav Singh Raizada," he whispered back, his voice laced with amusement as he continued to leisurely trace his newly-wed wife's delectable neckline.
"If they kill me off they'll have a lynch mob of IF fans to contend with and if they kill my wife off they'll have me to contend with..."
"For the love of...oh..oh my..."
Arnav Singh Raizada merely smirked as he allowed his fingers to wander as they pleased over the luscious curves his wife was hiding behind her red sari.
Red.
His favorite color.
It was just as well that Star Parivaar had bowed down to his
demand that Khushi be dressed in red...even if they'd ended up dressing all the
other Parivaar member's in the same color. It hardly mattered, she was in red and that was what he had
wanted.
And Arnav - Sexiest .Thing.on.Two.Legs - Raizada always got what he wanted.
Well almost always, the frustration he had to put up with on set with that idiotic Oaf of a Jeejaji lusting after his wife was beginning to grate on his nerves.
Seriously?
And after all the lack of romance up there the CV's send
them over to the SPA video shoot and expect them to shoot?
Maybe after he was done tormenting his wife.
Who he was beginning to discover looked decidedly enchanting when flushed and whimpering.
"Oh ...for the love...ah...we are soo getting fired for this Arnav," she predicted breathlessly as Arnav Singh Raizada not-so-chastely toyed with his wife.
A slow wicked smirk spreading over his lips, he nipped gently at her ear, holding her closer against himself as her knees buckled in need. "Don't worry, Lalit's bark is worse than his bite...mine however'"
Khushi, her head lying limply on her husband's broad
shoulders, had only just caught her breath, and looked up into her husband's sensuously
dark eyes as she leaned back into the cradle of his arms.
"And your's?" she asked, knowing even as she let the words out of her mouth that she had just sealed her fate for the next few hours...but the shoot be damned..she'd been married for days now...a girl needed her action...and saying cut it DOES NOT cut it!
Part 2
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:: Disclaimer::
As I'm sure you've all realized by now, this is entirely a piece of literary fiction.
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