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OS: Surge of Passion
As they had slept in her maternal house on the same bed, they slept on the same bed the first night they got home (The Raizaada's Mansion) with pillows between them. Khushi was tired as the members of the family welcomed her and asked her about her family in a long conversation, so she slept once she entered the room. She really missed everything there: the room, the poolside, the bed besides the family.
Arnav was looking at her, she was sleeping peacefully while a strong desire of touching her captured him. He moved the pillows away and moved closer to her and closer that his chest touched her.
Her hair, her innocent face, her cheeks, her lips, and her bare neck were inviting him to touch and kiss them. He couldn't impose control on himself. His heart was asking him to listen to it, to have her, and never let go her.
He stopped a strand of hair from disturbing her by putting it behind her ear. He kissed her forehead softly, then her cheeks, then he placed a soft kiss on her lips. He put his arms around her waist.
'You are only mine' he said to no one, but the walls, the air, and the moonshine which could sneak to the room.
Arnav had slept some hours on her shoulder before he moved to his side trying to resist her charm. He closed his eyes seeking to sleep calmly, but he couldn't. He was shocked from what he has just done. He was confused.
'Why did I do this?! Couldn't I resist her?! What happened to me?!' he asked himself unable to digest the situation.
He was searching for answers, but he didn't know the answer is too simple...
Khushi woke up at 7:45, and looked besides her 'There weren't pillows. Where did they go?!' she thought confusedly. 'He is sleeping in his side. So, how did this happen?'
Khushi left the bed and he felt her movement as he couldn't sleep. He heard her feet move towards the bathroom and then the door was closed.
He put his head on the headboard and closed his eyes. The memories of the last night captured him again. He got angry of himself, he hit his fist with the edge of the bed.
He heard the door open then he opened his eyes and again his heart admitted that this beauty is just HIS; he was dumbstruck. Her beauty just bewitched him. He was mesmerized by her beauty. Then his brain asked him to stop and struggled with his heart.
She was wearing a green sari resemble to that one she wore on Akaash's and Payal's Sangeet day; he remembered their dance. She stood in front of the mirror and started to dry her wet hair.
"Get out." he said with harsh tone and she ignored him.
"Didn't you hear me? I said get out?" he frustrated and she was bewildered.
"What have I done to you now?!" she exclaimed as she was confused.
He stepped towards her and held her wrists on the wall roughly while he was saying, "Go from here otherwise..." Then he stopped as his hungry lips kissed hers, then she gasped in scare.
She tried to push him, but her fragile body couldn't move him an inch. He broke the kiss to say, "This is what you have done to me. You made me feel like..." and he kissed her again. She was confused as he told her that she affects him. She was lost by his words and kissed him back after thinking about them. He slowly lowered his hands and put them around her bare waist. Her fingers traveled in his hair. He was content and he deepened the kiss. He called her between the kiss, "Khushi..." For the first time he called her in this soft and husky tone. Her heart melt as she heard her name and she moaned in response.
"Do you feel the same towards me?!" he wished to hear 'yes' and that was the answer.
Her heartbeat increased more and more and she couldn't bear that thudding. She hugged him and asked the time to stop at this moment. She buried her face in his chest. He kissed her forehead and stroked her hair.
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