Chapter Fifteen

Khushi just looked at Arnav. He had gotten serious-looking, and she wondered if something went wrong, when meeting with his dad.

"Arnav-"

He turned away and looked straight at the city.

"Arnav? Did everything go okay?" She placed her hand on his shoulder.

Arnav shrugged it away.

"Arnav-"

"Khushi, I have more responsibilities now."

"What?"

"I mean I have other things to put my interests on." He turned and looked at her.

"Well-"

"Khushi, I can't be distracted like this anymore."

She scrunched her eyebrows. "I-"

"And I especially have to lower down the amount of time I spend with you."

"Well…-"

"I'll have to spend my time with other people."

Khushi parted her lips to say something but she said nothing.

"Well…?"

"Well… if you have to spend time with other's, then…."

"And… if it's with another woman…?"

Khushi looked up at him, her lips parted. "Well… then I guess… you… you will," she said, with great effort.

Arnav looked at the disappointment spreading on her face and pulled her in to a hug. "Sweetheart, you're just adorable."

Khushi looked up at him.

He smiled. "Dad hired me."

Khushi looked at him in wonder. "… what?"

"I'm co-owner, like before, and I'm VP. Second in charge," he said proudly.

Khushi smiled, ecstatic. "Oh my gosh! Arnav! Congrats!" And she gave him a hug. "I'm so proud of you!"

Arnav hugged her back. "Thank you Khushi." He looked at her. "It's all because of you."

"Me? How?"

He smiled and caressed her cheek. "You're my good luck charm."

Khushi smiled and hugged him. "YOU'RE my good luck charm."

He looked down at her. "How?"

She smiled. "Ever since you came into my life, theres been nothing but happiness in my life."

Arnav smiled and caressed her face and kissed her lips softly. Khushi kissed him back, a smile spread across her lips. He let go and looked at her. The two got stuck into eye lock, unable to look away.

*Rabba Ve moment*

He swooped down and picked her up. Khushi wrapped her arms around his neck, and Arnav led them back inside. He turned off all the lights and made sure everything was closed, and then headed upstairs. He set her down on the bed and then left.

Khushi sat up. "Arnav?"

Arnav had turned off the lights and he lit up vanilla-scented candles. He turned and looked at her and Khushi gazed away at him. With the candlelight shining just right on his face, Khushi slightly bit her lip.

Arnav unbuttoned his shirt slowly, not taking his eyes off of her. He watched as Khushi gazed away at him, her biting her lip even harder. He took off his shirt, revealing his sculpted chest, it shining in the candlelight. He walked over to Khushi and Khushi blushed, looking away. He got on the bed and crawled over to her. Khushi held the bed sheets below, grasping onto it. Arnav went over to Khushi, trapping her. Khushi looked away, blushing, unable to look at him.

"Khushi…."

She blushed harder and gripped onto the sheets harder. Arnav rubbed his cheek on hers and she shut her eyes. She slowly turned and looked at him and Arnav caressed her cheek and she shut her eyes, leaning on it. She looked back at him and Arnav leaned in and kissed her.

He kissed her softly and Khushi stayed still. When he broke away, Khushi looked at him. She caressed his face and smiled lightly.

"I love you Arnav."

"I love you too."

*Mature Content Ahead*

Arnav leaned in and kissed her, Khushi holding onto his face. He kissed her hard, but passionately. Khushi kissed back, not ever wanting to let go. Arnav moved to her neck instantly, and Khushi gripped onto his hair.

"Aah… Arnav…."

Khushi moved her other hand to his back, running her fingers on his back. Arnav laid her down, not breaking away from her neck. He sucked away on it and Khushi held onto him, breathing heavily.

"Arnav…."

Arnav bit down and Khushi gripped into him.

"Arnav!…"

He went back to her lips and kissed her. Arnav slowly trailed down, kissing his way down, over her dress. he lifted her dress and kissed above her black and lacy lingerie. It was already wet and she was getting wetter.

"Arnav," she gasped.

He sucked over the fragile cloth and Khushi gasped again. Arnav removed the piece of cloth and moved her dress up. He looked at Khushi and saw her chest heaving. Khushi gulped and looked at him. Arnav made little circles on her thighs and Khushi got even more nervous. Arnav kissed her inner right thigh and she shivered.

"Arnav…."

Arnav kissed her inner left thigh, and slowly went closer to her lower region. Just as he got close to it, he moved away and Khushi got confused.

"Arnav?"

He smirked and went back to the right thigh and kissed it and slowly went up to her lower region.

"Arnav…."

But just as he got near it, he let go.

"Arnav…?"

Arnav did it again, being a tease on her left thigh, and just as he reached her core, he moved away.

"Arnav," she whined.

"Want me that bad," he whispered against her right thigh.

She nodded. "Very bad…."

He went closer to her core. "Badly?"

She gulped. "Very badly…."

He went even closer. "That badly?"

She gripped his hair. "Very badly," she whispered.

Arnav kissed her lower region, and Khushi gripped his hair. She was already wet and his lips were covered with her liquid. He looked up at her with a devilish grin. Khushi's chest heaved as she looked at him. He licked his lips, taking in her juice and Khushi gulped, wanting him to do his deeds already.

Arnav kissed her lips and Khushi tasted herself. When he broke away, he took her taste and licked his lips. It amazed Khushi how Arnav took in every part of her. Be it her body, her soul, or her taste - he accepted everything.

Arnav trailed back down, raising her dress higher, and he kissed her lower region. Khushi squirmed and scrunched his hair. Arnav began to suck on her clit and Khushi gasped. Her eyes widened and she fisted his hair.

"Arnav…."

Arnav sucked even harder and Khushi gasped once more. He sucked and sucked and Khushi was squirming.

"Aah… Aahrnaahav…."

He let his tongue do the magic, thrusting in and out of her core, and Khushi felt like her body was floating. Her back arched and her core ached, and she breathed heavily.

"Ahr… nahv…."

Khushi gulped as Arnav did what he did. She squirmed, tossing her head side to side, loving what her husband was doing to her. Her chest heaved from the wonders of her husbands doing, and she absolutely loved it.

Arnav slowed down, and Khushi didn't like it.

"Arnav… Arnav, please… more… more," she begged.

Arnav purposely went slower and Khushi let out a little squeak.

"Arnav… please… please," she begged.

But he purposely went slower.

"Please… Arnav… more… Arnav…."

But Arnav didn't pay attention, wanting to see what his wife would do. And indeed she did do something. Khushi clutched onto his hair harder and rocked her body. Arnav was amazed by how much she really wanted it. She rocked her body, feeling his tongue within her. Arnav liked this and darted his tongue in and out of her.

"Aaaaaah! … aaaaaaaah! … Arnaaaaaaaav… aaaaaaaaah!"

Khushi moaned and moaned and made Arnav act even more, darting his tongue even faster.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! … aaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaarrrnaaaaav!"

Arnav darted his tongue even faster and Khushi rocked her body even more. They were in sync, their bodies in rhythm. Not just their bodies, but their breathing and panting were in sync, creating a symphony.


"Oooooh! … Aaarnaaav! I-I love you… I love you so much… aaaaaah!"

Arnav darted his tongue even faster and Khushi's heart skipped a beat. She began to rub his face to her part, his grizzles making things feel even better. It not only tickled, but gave an extra spark-feeling.

"Aaaaah! Yeaaaah! Aaaaaah! Aaaarnaaav! Aaaaaah! Mmmpphhh! Yeeeaaaah!!!"

She moaned out as loud as possible. Had the loft not kept in all the noise, maybe the neighbors would've heard too.

"Aaaaaaaaah! Arnav! Aaaaaaah! You're so good!!!!"

Arnav's tongue hit the g-spot and Khushi felt her world rocking.

"Oh my gosh! Arnav! … Arnav!!"

After doing a few more wonders with his tongue and Khushi was done rubbing his face against her femininity, Arnav looked up at her. Khushi looked at his red face, it red from her rubbing his face against her body.

Arnav looked at her hungrily and Khushi wanted him really bad. She wanted to feel his part in her, like the usual, but today, she wanted even more.

Arnav moved up and kissed her hard, Khushi tasting her own juice. The two let go and gasped. Khushi tried to get back her breath, and Arnav moved his hands to her back. He lifted her up a bit and unzipped her dress. He picked it up and threw it over her head, it dropping on the floor. Khushi's chest heaved and Arnav took hold of her breasts and sucked on them, on the top. He moved his hands back to her back and unhooked her strapless bra, and he moved it away, tossing it to the floor.

"Arnav…."

Arnav took hold of her breasts and sucked on them. Khushi gripped into his hair and tossed her head back, moaning. He treated her breast equally, sucking and massaging them. He gave love bites to both, and he looked at her perky peaks.

Khushi was breathing heavily, slightly pouting as she caught her breath. Arnav looked up at her, circling her nipples. Khushi didn't remove her eyes from him as he circled them. He leaned in and kissed on of them and Khushi shut her eyes, turning away. Arnav licked the other and Khushi shuddered. She was so into it, Arnav then took her breaks entirely in his mouth and sucked on it hard.

"Aaaaaah! Arnav," she shook.

Arnav took the other and did the same.

"Aaaaarnaaaaav!"

Arnav circled her nipples with his tongue and then bit them.

"Aaaaaaaaaaah! Aaaaaarrrrnnnnaaaaavvv!"

He did it with the other and Khushi gave the same reaction. Arnav then moved to her lips and kissed her.

As he kissed her, Arnav took of his pants and boxers, and was about to do his deed, when Khushi broke away.

"Arnav, stop," she gasped.

Arnav froze and scrunched his eyebrows. "What's wrong?"

Chapter Fourteen

Arnav took a nice warm shower and spent about half an hour in there. When he came out, his nose was attracted to something that smelled really good. He went over by the rail and looked down at the kitchen. He saw Khushi there, busy cooking something up.

He went downstairs and wrapped his arms around Khushi's waist. She jumped a little bit and turned her head and looked at him.

"Hey baby," Arnav said into her neck.

"Hey."

"What you doing?"

"Just cooking some stuff up."

"Why?"

Khushi moved, Arnav moving along with her, and she got the salad ready. "Why do you think?"

Arnav moved his hands on top of hers and held onto them. "You tell me."

Arnav was trying to distract Khushi, but she didn't let him. "You'll find out for yourself."

Khushi slowly brushed him away, and took the salad bowl to the table. Arnav leaned against the counter and watched her. Khushi set the salad bowl down and took out a lighter and lit the candles. Setting everything right she looked proudly at her decor and then turned at Arnav and gaped.

She hadn't even realized that Arnav was only in his towel. A simple white towel, covering just the part. Arnav noticed Khushi's eyes weren't met with his and looked down at his towel. Arnav had a devilish grin playing on his face and he neared in on his wife.

Khushi realized where he was going with this, and she slowly back away. But Arnav was slick and she ended up leaning against the table.

"A-Arnav-"

"Ssh…."

Khushi gulped as Arnav looked down at her lips. "Arnav-"

"Not. One. Word."

She shuddered.

Arnav slowly brought his hands to her waist and slowly traveled them up her body. Khushi had shivers running through her body as Arnav teased her.

"Arnav-"

"Khushi," he said seductively.

Arnav leaned in and nibbled on her neck. Khushi placed her hands on his hard, lean, sculpted chest and stood still.

"Arnav," she whispered.

"Khushi," he murmured against her neck.

"Arnav…."

"Khushi," he blew into her neck.

It gave her the chills. "Arnav…."

"Baby… I don't know if I'll be able to control myself for long."

"Arnav…."

"Let's go upstairs."

"Arnav?"

"What is it baby?"

"Arnav… the pasta!"

Arnav looked at her. "What?"

Khushi moved him away and checked on the pasta.

"What the?"

Khushi stirred it around a bit. "Arnav, go upstairs and get ready."

"Why?"

Khushi turned and got mad. "Humne kahan na?! Go and get dressed!"

"Okay! Okay! Geez!"

Arnav left upstairs to the bathroom and got dressed. He wore black skinny jeans, a silky purple button down shirt, the first two buttons unbuttoned, and wore a black vest on top. When he came out, he saw that Khushi wasn't there, which made him wonder: if he was dressing up, wouldn't she?

He went downstairs and saw the table ready for two.

"Wow."

Arnav turned and saw Khushi coming from the balcony. She was in a beautiful black mini dress, all laced up and studded under her bosoms.

Khushi's dress:

Arnav had to control himself from drooling. He had indeed seen many women dressed in short dresses, but Khushi was something else. It was just her charm that gave him a humble, warm feeling. And when together? Even warmer ;-) :$

Khushi approached him. "You're looking very handsome."

Arnav held her by her waist and pulled her in. "And you're looking beautiful."

Khushi smiled softly and pecked his lips. "Happy birthday."

"It won't be happy if you kiss me like that," he smirked.

Khushi shook her head and gave him a good 10-second kiss. "Now?"

"A little better. It'll really be a happy one at night."

Khushi understood and shook her head. "Come and look at all the presents that came in."

She led him to the living area and showed all the presents that were piled up on the sofa, going all the way around.

Arnav sighed. "These people really know how to irritate me."

Khushi gave him a look. "Arnav, please. These people love you, which is why they sent you gifts. I'm just surprised by the number of friends you have."

"Khushi, they're not ALL my friends."

"What?"

Arnav walked over to the gifts and looked at them. He picked up one gift wrapped in purple gift-wrap. "This one is from Scott. I don't even know a Scott." He looked through some other gifts and picked up a box wrapped in yellow gift-wrap. "Katherine. She was one of my exes."

"What? Throw that out!"

Arnav raised an eyebrow. "What?"

"You heard me!"

Arnav dropped the gift and walked over to her and pulled her in close and Khushi realized what she had said.

"I-"

"You what Khushi?"

She didn't say anything.

"Are you…" he looked her up and down. "Are you jealous?"

Khushi's eyes widened and she looked up at him. "N-no."

"Really?"

She nodded.

Arnav raised an eyebrow and then she quickly shook her head.

Arnav kissed her. "You're so cute," he chuckled.

"Are you making fun of me," she pouted.

"No," he smiled and kissed her and then caressed her cheek. "I'm getting hungry."

Khushi smiled and took his hand in hers and led him to the dining area and made him sit down. She served him his food and was about to sit down when he stopped her.

"How about we eat together?"

Khushi scrunched her eyebrows. "Together?" She looked at the plate. "One plate. Two people." She looked back at him. "Aren't you the romanticist."

Arnav just shrugged and made her sit on his lap.

She smiled. "If you say so."

Arnav nodded and tried to feed her but she stopped him.

"Your birthday," she said, as she took the fork from him, "so," and she fed him, "you first."

Arnav smiled as he chewed and then fed her. They fed each other back and forth and joked around until they finished.

"Uh, Arnav?"

"Hmm?"

"You have a little…."

Arnav touched his face.

"Not there."

Arnav tried to get the food but didn't get it.

"No, um, not there either."

"Then where?"

Khushi leaned in and licked it off the right side of his face, close to his lips. Arnav looked at her and then the empty plate and took some food up with his finger and placed it on his face. Khushi giggled and got off of him.

"Hey! Clean it off," Arnav whined.

Khushi shook her head. "Nope."

"Come back," he whined again.

She placed her hands behind her back. "Nope."

Arnav started to chase her around and they went out to the balcony. Arnav caught her and swung her off her feet from behind, and spun her around.

"Arnav," she laughed.

He placed her down and made her face him, holding her waist. "Lick it."

"Excuse me?"

"Lick it," and he moved his face closer.

"Arnav stop," she squealed, moving away.

"Lick it!"

"Arnav," she whined.

"Khushi," he whined back.

She pouted.

"Khushi, of you don't lick it off, then I'm going to bed like this."

"Are you serious?"

"Yeah. And you'll find cockroaches on my face in the morning."

"Eww! Cockroach? Yuck!"

"Scared of 'Em?"

"They disgust me!"

"Then lick it off."

Khushi just looked at him, shaking her head, and then held his face and gave him a wet kiss, licking the food away. "You're impossible."

"I know."

She smiled and gave him a hug. "Arnav?"

"Hmm?"

"Well…."

"What?"

"Well… ever since…."

"Ever since what?"

"Ever since you… came back from Papa's office…."

Arnav moved away to look at her.

"I mean, you didn't say anything so…."

Arnav just looked at Khushi with a serious look on his face.