Chapter Seventeen

Khushi woke up bright and early. The sunlight came pouring in through the windows, the whole loft shining from the sunlight. She looked at Arnav sleeping, breathing lightly. She slowly got up and walked over to the window.

She smiled as she looked out to the harbor. The water was flowing and the cars were zooming on the highway below. It was another day, not to mention an important day.

"Khushi."

Khushi looked back to see Arnav hugging the duvet, looking at her tired eyed.

She smiled back at him softly. "Good morning."

"Good morning," he smiled tiredly.

Khushi turned back to look at the city and took in a deep breath and stretched. Arnav got up and wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck. Khushi smiled and held his hands, the two rocking side to side.

Khushi sighed. "Arnav?"

"Hmm?"

"Today's an important day for you. After all, it's your first day."

Arnav groaned. "No! I don't wanna go."

"Arnav, don't say that."

"But I wanna spend time with you," Arnav whined.

Khushi smiled. "So do I, but we all have our work."

Arnav sighed. "Right."

He let go and turned to get his clothes.

Khushi looked at the condition of the bed and sighed. "Well I've got work to do."

Arnav looked at the bed. "What?"

"Well, the duvet needs washing now. As for me," she looked down at her body, "I need a shower."

Arnav smiled lightly. "Go ahead."

"You sure? What if you're late-"

"I have to go at 12 - it's only 8:30."

Khushi just nodded. She got her clothes and necessities and headed into the bathroom. She hung her clothes and stepped into the shower. Setting the temperature right, she pressed the button and water came pouring down. Khushi shut her eyes, feeling relaxed as the water poured.

Meanwhile, Arnav was going through his phone, when he realized that Khushi hadn't shut the bathroom door.

Hmm, should I, he wondered.

And he went in. He saw Khushi in the shower and he opened the door to the shower and went in, shutting the door behind. Khushi felt his presence and before she could even turn, Arnav slithered his arms around her waist.

Khushi smiled. "You followed me in?"

"It was an open invite."

Khushi turned her head to look at him.

"You left the door open."

Khushi made an 'o' shape with her mouth and nodded. "Oops."

*MATURE CONTENT*
Arnav smiled and kissed her cheek. "Khushi?"

"Hmm?"

He kissed her shoulders, giving a bite into one. Khushi clutched into his hands and gulped.

"Arnav… don't."

"I can't…."

He rubbed his nose against her neck and shoulder and Khushi held his hands.

"Arnav please… we don't even have protection."

Arnav let go of Khushi and leaned her against the wall. "Not a problem," and he began to suck on her neck.

"Arnav… but you never know-"

"Khushi, nothing will happen. … It's just once."

"But Arnav-"

Arnav sealed her lips with his. "No buts Khushi."

Khushi looked into his eyes and saw the want he had for her. She just gulped and nodded. Her chest began to heave and Arnav tucked her hair behind her ear.

Arnav leaned in and kissed her softly on her lips. He let go and looked at her, reassuring her, and then kissed her again. They kissed crazily, the water pouring down on them. Arnav clutched onto her hands, his fingers through hers, and raised them up above her head, on the sides. He sucked on her neck and bit into it, Khushi crying out.

"Aaaaah! Arnav…."

Arnav looked into her eyes and Khushi saw the desire and hunger in his eyes. Her eyes weren't showing any less, showing how she was begging for him. Without wasting another second, he entered her and Khushi gripped onto his hands. Her chest heaved as she looked into his passion, love-filled eyes.

They kissed again and Arnav thrusted slowly.

"Mmph… Arnav…."

Arnav let go and thrusted harder and Khushi gripped onto his hands harder, gasping.

"Aaaaaah! Arnav…" she gulped. "Oh my gosh!"

Arnav released his hand and lifted her leg and wrapped it around his waist. He went even harder and Khushi let her free hand go through his arm and held onto his shoulder.

"Arnav…."

Arnav lifted her up slightly and wrapped her other leg around his waist, holding her and having her against the wall. He thrusted really hard, and Khushi's body felt very sensitive.

"Oh my gosh! Arnav… aaaaaah! This feels so good! Aaaaah!"

Arnav buried his face into the crook of her shoulder and thrusted really hard, when he felt her come. Khushi relaxed, resting her head on his shoulder, breathing heavily. Arnav let her down and Khushi held onto him, him holding her tightly and securely.

"Arnav?"

"Hmm?"

"What if…."

"What if what, Khushi?"

"What if… if I get pregnant."

Arnav tilted her face up to meet her eyes. "Don't worry. It was just once. I don't think anything will happen."

Khushi nodded.

"You trust me right?"

Khushi nodded. "Always."

Arnav kissed her softly on her lips. "Well Khushi, could you do me a favor?"

"Yeah?"

"Well, because of last night, and how I spread my come all over your body…"

Khushi blushed.

"… and we had… an extreme night… could you help me clean up? I mean, I've got my own come on my body."

Khushi smiled. "Of course."

Both Arnav and Khushi helped give each other a shower, scrubbing each others body.

"Khushi?"

"Hmm?"

"Could you help me wash my hair? After all there's cum in there too."

Khushi smiled lightly. Of course she had gotten cum in his hair. In between their love making session, Arnav had gotten up, sitting, and Khushi was on her knees, sitting on his lap. They were too busy kissing each other wildly, that Khushi kept tugging and tangling his hair with her hands, which had come spread all over.

"Of course," Khushi smiled.

Khushi helped scrub his hair clean, as well as did Arnav help scrub her hair clean. They held onto each other as they let the water wash away everything, giving each other a little scrub to make sure all the shampoo and soap went away.

Once their shower session was over, both got dressed. Khushi had gotten dressed first and she quickly headed downstairs to get breakfast ready. She got the toast and butter ready and poured Arnav some orange juice.

"Arnav! Your breakfast is ready!"

Khushi placed his breakfast on the table and looked up and gaped. Arnav was wearing a black Armani suit with a silky navy blue shirt. Khushi's jaws had dropped and she blinked.

Arnav loved how he was able to make his wife react like this. He went over to her and held her by her waist and shut her mouth. "Baby, don't do that - a fly will go in."

Khushi nodded and Arnav smirked. He led her to the table and had her sit and he got her breakfast and sat down next to her. They ate, Khushi unable to look away from her irresistibly, sexy husband.

"Khushi, if you keep looking at me like that, I won't go to work."

"Why not?"

"Let's just say that my suit will no longer be on my body and nor will your anarkali."

Khushi blushed and ate her toast. Arnav smiled and finished his breakfast. Once finished, he prepared to leave and Khushi walked Arnav to the elevator.

Arnav turned and looked at Khushi. "I don't feel like going."

"Arnav, it's okay. I'll be fine."

"But you'll be all alone."

"I'll be fine."

"You sure," he asked, caressing her face.

"Positive," and she leaned in and kissed him. "I love you."

"I love you too. … but I still don't feel like going."

Khushi shook her head and pressed the button. The elevator arrived and Arnav bent down and opened it up and moved the gates apart.

"You sure," Arnav asked.

Khushi pushed him slightly. "Yes. Now go."

"Not without a kiss!"

"I just kissed you!"

"So! Kiss me again," and he leaned in.

Khushi placed her hands in between them. "Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada."

Arnav raised an eyebrow.

"If you don't get to work on time, you will be fired."

"Says who?"

"Says me."

"And who are you?"

Khushi wrapped her arms around his neck. "Your wife - the woman you love the most."

Arnav smiled. "How true," and he kissed her.

"Now go to work."

"Buzz killer."

Khushi shook her head and lightly pushed him into the elevator. "Love you."

"Love you too babe."

Khushi blew one last kiss and Arnav pretended to catch it and placed his hand to his heart, storing her kiss away. He shut the door and shut the gate and the elevator went down. Khushi turned and looked at the loft and began her days work.

Spending the day cleaning the loft, cooking, and other house work, the day passed by and Khushi sat down at the dining table and sighed. The work was done and there was nothing left to do, so she began to think of Arnav.

Her phone rang and while she was in daze, she picked up the phone. "Hello?"

"Thinking about me?"

Khushi snapped back to reality. "Arnav?"

Arnav smirked. "Well?"

Khushi sighed. "Yeah. So how's work?"

"Fine. Bored now."

"Hmm…. Did you eat?"

"Uh…."

Khushi sat up straight. "Arnav, why haven't you eaten yet?"

"Cause I wanna eat your food?"

Khushi shook her head. "Really Arnav?"

"What," he asked innocently. "Not my fault if you cook so good."

"Well. If I cook so well."

"Yeah, yeah, whatever."

Khushi just shook her head.

"Khushi?"

"Hmm?"

"Could you come to the office?"

"Why?"

"To bring me food?"

"You sure? Wouldn't it be weird?"

"I'm the boss. No one would have guts to say anything."

Khushi chuckled. "Big headed much."

"Don't forget sexy."

Khushi shook her head. "Fine."

"Great. I'll send a car over."

Chapter Sixteen

"Arnav, stop," she gasped.

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

Khushi's chest heaved as she tried to regain her breath. When she did, she sat up, making Arnav move to her side.

"Is everything alright Khushi?"

She nodded. "It's just that…."

"That what?"

"Well…" She hesitated.

Arnav caressed her cheek. "What is it Khushi? Tell me."

She gulped and held his hand that was holding her cheek. "I… I…."

"You…?"

"I…."

"You what Khushi? Tell me sweetheart."

Khushi let out her breath. "Well… I want to… I want to pleasure you."

Arnav blinked. "What?"

"I want to… pleasure you…?"

Arnav gave a crooked grin and scoffed. "Why?"

"Well, it's your birthday and…."

"… and…?"

"And… I wanted to… treat you."

"Treat me?"

Khushi nodded. "So… may I?"

Arnav raised an eyebrow. "Did you just say "may I"?"

Khushi shrugged.

"You're so cute," he chuckled.

Khushi pouted and Arnav gave her a kiss on her lips.

"Fine," he murmured on her lips. "You want to pleasure me? Fine. I won't stop you."

Khushi looked up at him. "Really?"

He nodded. "Really."

*MATURE CONTENT AHEAD*

Khushi smiled, looking down. She looked at his manhood, while Arnav was confused at what she was looking at. He looked down and smirked crookedly and then looked at her.

"Khushi?"

"Hmm?" She didn't remove her eyes from his manhood.

"Khushi?"

"Hmm?" This time she sounded a little irritated, which made Arnav smirk even more.

"Khushi," and he took her hand in his.

Khushi looked up at him as Arnav took her hand and placed it on his manhood.

"Do you feel comfortable," Arnav asked.

Khushi looked at her hand on his manhood. She slowly moved her hand on it, touching it and feeling amazed how just his manhood made her feel on top of the world. Little did she know that her innocent touch, along with her innocent strokes, was turning Arnav on.

"Khushi…."

Khushi stopped and looked up at Arnav. He looked like he was in pleasure and Khushi scrunched her eyebrows.

"Khushi, don't stop," he breathed.

Khushi looked back down at his manhood and stroked it again. Arnav relaxed, feeling her hands do wonders to it.

"Khushi?"

"Hmm?"

"Do you really wanna pleasure me?"

She nodded. "Yes."

"Do you feel comfortable holding it?"

She nodded. "Yes."

"Then will you take it in your mouth?"

Khushi got confused. "My… mouth…?"

"Yeah. … your mouth."

Khushi was unsure. She knew what he was talking about. After all she had learned about sex. He was talking about oral sex.

Of course I can, she thought. If Arnav can do it to me, I can do it him. … yeah… I can give him oral sex. … I can….

Khushi looked up at Arnav, who had his eyebrows scrunched. Khushi lightly pushed him back, making him lie down. She came on top and kissed him softly on his lips. When she broke away, she slowly went down, giving wet kisses down his chest. Arnav just relaxed , loving what Khushi was already doing. She was being cute and yet such a big tease.

Khushi was down at his manhood and gave it a wet kiss. Arnav took in a deep breath, shutting his eyes to relax. Khushi took it in her hands and gently stroked it, running her hands on it. She gently rubbed it and she looked up at Arnav. He was getting eager, and a little switch triggered off in Khushi's head, turning her into a sexy beast. She licked her lips seductively and Arnav was desiring her lips on his part that moment. Reading his mind, she ran the tip on her lips, and Arnav shut his eyes, relaxing.

It was like as if his part was her lipstick. She noticed Arnav feeling relaxed, and then she put it in her mouth, doing wonders.

"Oh shit," Arnav yelled out. "Yeah!"

Khushi did it even more, going further and moving her hands swiftly.

"F*ck!"

Arnav couldn't believe this was his Khushi. So inexperienced, yet hidden talent was within her. Her moves were swift and Arnav absolutely loved it.

"Shit!"

Khushi loved how he was reacting. Yeah, it wasn't like the moans she would yell, but what do you expect? He is a GUY after all. And guys are always moaning sex talk. But it sure was sexy how Arnav was loving it.

Arnav held her hair, making sure it wouldn't get in her way. "Oh yeah f*ck!"

Khushi paid attention to every part, sucking on it with such a pressure, it made Arnav feel spectacular. Arnav was starting to want Khushi, but Khushi wasn't letting go so easily. She let go and looked at Arnav, breathing, letting her chest heave purposely. Arnav looked like he was in heaven and he looked at Khushi. She had a sexy gleam in her eyes and that was enough to turn him on.

Khushi stroked his manhood, not removing her eyes off of him, and moved her breasts closer to his standing pride. She let it rub through her cleavage, her squeezing her breasts closer. Arnav rested his head back and shut his eyes. His Khushi was very, VERY… naughty indeed.

Khushi put his pride back in her mouth and continued the sweet pleasure and Arnav moaned.

"Khushi… shit! This is so awesome!"

Khushi continued and Arnav was about to cum. She let go to catch her breath and she tossed her head back to catch her breath, rubbing his pride with such force, it made Arnav cum within seconds. It splattered out onto Khushi's chest, Khushi shutting her eyes and gasping, some getting on her lips.

Arnav cummed a little bit more, not removing his eyes off of Khushi. He looked at her as her chest heaved. Khushi looked at her body and touched it. Cum was on her hands and she looked at Arnav. He was wondering if she accepted it like how he accepted her cum.

Khushi rubbed his cum all over her breasts and stomach, shutting her eyes as she pleasured herself. It turned Arnav on and he let out a bit more. Khushi placed more around her body and looked at Arnav with a gleam in her eyes. She still had cum on her lips.

Would she, Arnav wondered.

Khushi licked her lips seductively and Arnav relaxed. She indeed, did accept every part of him.

Arnav tossed her over and laid her flat. Without wasting any more time, he quickly got out a condom and swiftly entered her. Unable to control himself, he went really hard at the instant and Khushi moaned insanely! At her peak, she cummed and both relaxed, Arnav moving slowly.

He collapsed beside her and both caught their breaths. Arnav pulled Khushi in and she fell asleep on his chest, both lightly breathing as they slept.

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.

Chapter Thirteen

Arnav sat in front of the huge flat screen and watched the basketball game. Khushi and him had already had dinner and Khushi had disappeared of upstairs. It had been a while now and Arnav started to wonder.

I'll go up when the game ends, he decided. After all this is the last quarter.

The game ended and Arnav headed upstairs, turning everything off, the lights off as well. He checked the stove to make sure it was off and locked all the doors to the balconies. Better safe than sorry

He went up the stairs and didn't see Khushi. He went over to the bathroom door and knocked on it. "Khushi?"

No reply.

"Khushi?"

Still nothing.

"Khushi?!"

"What?"

Arnav sighed and rolled his eyes. "Khushi, why didn't you reply the first time?!"

"I was in the shower! Geez!"

"Oh. ' sorry."

"Its okay."

Arnav went over to the bed and sat down. He grabbed his MacBook and logged onto Facebook. After a few minutes passed, he heard the bathroom door click. He looked up and his eyes widened so much, he thought they would fall out.

Out came Khushi, in a black romper, that was right up to her upper thighs.

The romper:
http://mobi.victoriassecret.com/sleepwear/corsets-and-teddies/ruffle-trim-romper-sexy-little-things?ProductID=90660&CatalogueType=OLS

Arnav couldn't even remove his eyes off of her. But what also caught his attention was the little pink bow on her head. She looked adorable yes, but once you looked down at her full outfit' speechless.

Arnav shut his MacBook and walked over to her. Khushi smiled at him shyly and once he got in front of her, he looked her up and down. Her legs were entirely on display, her cle*vage being the torture.

And then it hit him.

"Khushi."

"Hmm?"

"You look'."

"I look'?"

"You look like'."

"I look like'?"

"You look'" He walked around her, looking her up and down, his arms crossed. "You look like'."

"Look like what?"

He didn't say anything and continued to circle her, analyzing her. Khushi looked down at herself and wondered.

Does he think I look like a little kid, she wondered. "What do I look like?"

"You look like'."

Oh my gosh, if he says I look like a little kid-!

"You look like a'."

If he seriously says I look like a little kid, I'll get so mad, I'll kill him' okay maybe I won't, but I'll hurt him.

"Khushi, you look like a'."

"Like a what Arnav?"

Arnav stopped in front of her, his arms crossed, and he sighed. "Khushi, you look like a good playboy model."

Khushi blinked once and then sighed.

Arnav scrunched his eyebrows. "Why do you look relieved?"

"Because I thought you were going to call me a little kid! Thankfully, you didn't."

"Yet I called you a good playboy model'?"

"So?"

"Khushi, do you even know what playboy is?"

"Isn't that like a female version of a player?"

"Are you serious?"

"No, that's just a b*tch. A playboy model is' is'" and she gasped.

Arnav smirked, trying not to laugh and Khushi came at him, pounding her little fists on his hard chest.

"Hey! Hey! Khushi stop-"

"Do I look like a wh*re to you," she squealed, pounding her fists on him.

Arnav was stepping back as she kept hitting him, until he grabbed her wrists and turned and leaned her against the wall. "No. That's why I said the good ones."

"What difference does it make?!"

"Well the bad ones are' self-explanatory. As for the good ones, the good ones wear corsets and have bunny ears on. You on the other hand have a little bow on your head."

Khushi looked up at it. "It's at least cute."

Arnav nodded. "It is."

Khushi just pursed her lips.

"But, um' why, did you do all this?"

"Why do you think silly? For your birthday."

"My birthday?"

"Yup!" Khushi released herself and placed her hands on her hips. "From me to you, I'M your birthday present."

Arnav raised an eyebrow. "You? My birthday present?"

Khushi smiled and nodded happily.

Arnav looked her up and down again. "Hmm, I like."

Khushi placed her arms around his neck. "Me' or the outfit?"

Arnav held her waist and pulled her closer. "Both."

Khushi smirked slyly. "That's why I added a new list to my shopping list."

"And what's that?"

"A "for-Arnav" list."

Arnav raised his eyebrows, impressed. "Hmm, I think I like that list."

Khushi giggled. "I knew you would."

Arnav smiled. "But I must ask, what else did you buy on that list?"

"You'll see for yourself."

"And when will that be?"

"In time sweetheart, in time."

Arnav smiled, Khushi smiling as well and both leaned in for a kiss.

"Do you like your present," Khushi asked, when she broke away, murmuring on his lips.

"I love it," he murmured back.

A smile appeared on Khushi's face and she leaned back in.

"Although," Arnav said, breaking away from her, "I think I'll open this present later."

Khushi blushed and she buried her face into his chest and hugged him, Arnav holding her and kissing the top of her head, holding her close to him.

Chapter Twelve

Khushi and Arnav walked into Victoria's Secret. Arnav decided that he would wait by the entrance while she shopped around. Khushi felt bad but Arnav didn't mind, knowing she still felt uncomfortable about all this.

Khushi went through the store and found some body sprays and lotions that smelled good to her. She did some undergarment shopping, bought some stuff from the PINK section, and then did some extra shopping, which she named for-Arnav shopping.

Once she was done, she paid for it and joined Arnav and they left. On the train, Arnav got curious.

"So what you buy," he asked.

"A: improper grammar."

Arnav smirked.

"B: you'll see."

"Oh? Surprises now, huh?"

She smiled. "You'll just have to wait and see."

They got off at their stop and walked to their building. They got inside the loft and Arnav froze. Khushi looked at him in confusion and then looked at what he was looking at - it was her in-laws.

"My, my, my! I see we're holding hands already," Arnav's mother said. She was smiling end to end and went over to Khushi and gave her a big hug. "So much in just a short time!" She caressed Arnav's cheek. "Always be happy."

Arnav and Khushi smiled.

"Well I'm just glad the two are close now, eh," Arnav's father said, walking over to Arnav and nudging him.

"Dad," Arnav said, slightly embarrassed.

"Anyways, come visit me at the office tomorrow - we have important matters to talk about."

"Uh, sure."

"And a little gift from us to you," his mother said, giving him little gift, all wrapped up in red.

"Mom, you didn't have to."

"How could I not?!"

Khushi got confused and Arnav's mother shook her head.

"He didn't tell you did he," she asked looking at Arnav.

"Uh… I was?" Arnav tried but his mother shook her head.

"It's his birthday tomorrow."

Khushi looked at Arnav in shock, surprised Arnav hadn't told her a thing. And he said that he loved her. Wow.

"Don't worry sweetheart. Its a thing that runs in the family."

"Oh great! Here we go," Arnav's father exclaimed.

"Well its true!" She looked at Khushi. "When I got married to your Papa, I didn't know until my mother in-law told me!"

"Really," Khushi asked.

"Haan! This started way back to my great grandfather in-law. ever since then, it's become a tradition," she chuckled.

Khushi couldn't help but chuckle too and the Raizada men rolled their eyes.

"Sweety, don't give me that look," Arnav's mother said, "or you'll be sleeping alone tonight."

"What?! Why-"

"Don't ask why mister. You know why."

"Oh stop it you two," Arnav said. "Sometimes you guys can be impossible!"

"They're just being couple," Khushi defended.

"Exactly," his mother said. "Oh, my bahu is just so understanding. Unlike you two men."

The men were taken aback.

"Mom-"

"Arnav, it's rude to talk back to your mom," Khushi said.

"But-"

"Dont talk back to her otherwise you'll be sleeping on the sofa."

Arnav stood quiet and confused. What the? What just happened, he thought.

"Oh, he has his "what the" face on," his mother said.

"Mom," Arnav said, embarrassed.

"Chote, I'm your mother. You've had that face since you were a baby. I tell you Khushi! When he was a baby-"

"OKAY mom, I think that's enough," he warned, embarrassed.

"Aww, he's getting embarrassed. Fine," she leaned towards Khushi and whispered "I'll tell you some other time."

Khushi giggled, as well as did her mother in-law and her father in-law shook his head. Arnav was going red from embarrassment and wanted to hide under a rock.

"We'll leave now then," his father said, and the two left.

Khushi couldn't help but giggle after the two left and Arnav was embarrassed. He tried to walk away but Khushi stopped him.

"Where do you think you're going," she asked.

"Upstairs to change."

"How come you didn't tell me?"

"Tell you what?"

"About your birthday."

"Cause I don't really care. It's not a big deal-"

"Yeah it is. It's the day you came into this world!"

"So?"

Khushi just shook her head.

"Look, honestly, I don't care. Every year the day comes, I get you few phone calls, texts, presents, and thats it. Nothing special right?"

"But-"

"So why bother?" And with that, he went upstairs to change.

Khushi stood there and wondered. If I were to give him a really good present… could that change his opinion?

She looked down at the bags in her hand.

Maybe… just maybe it might.

Chapter Eleven

"Khushi! How much longer," Arnav whined.

"Arnav, at least let me change!"

They were in the dressing room, Khushi changing back into her clothes. Arnav was getting tired from all this and just wanted to go home.

"Khushi," he whined again.

"Arnav," she mimicked him.

"Not funny."

Khushi rolled her eyes and fixed her hair. "Okay. Let's go."

She returned the stuff she didn't want and they paid. They got outside and Khushi's stomach grumbled.

Arnav laughed. "Was that you?"

Khushi's face flushed from embarrassment.

"It's okay wifey. Let's go eat. I'm also hungry."

His stomach grumbled as well, agreeing with his statement. Khushi laughed as well, Arnav feeling a bit embarrassed himself. Arnav took Khushi's hand in his, sliding his fingers within hers, and they crossed the street, walking down a bit, and went inside KFC. They also had a Haagen Daz, as well as a Nathan's in there. They walked to the back and Arnav ordered their food. After waiting a bit they got their food and found an empty table, which was very rare since there were always people there. The two sat down and had their food, talking away.

After lunch, there was one more place Khushi wanted to go to, but wasn't positive about going.

"Khushi? What's wrong?"

"Well…."

"Well…?"

"Um… there's actually… somewhere else… I need to go?"

"Well I've got my energy back, so where to?"

"Um…."

"Yeah?"

"Uh…."

"Khushi?"

"Um, well… uh…."

He held her hand. "Tell me sweetheart."

Khushi's heart fluttered. "Uh, well, um… Victoria's Secret," she said guiltily.

Arnav blinked. "Victoria's Secret?"

Khushi gulped and nodded.

"Um, okay? I don't see a big deal out of it."

Khushi blinked, taken aback. "It is a very big deal."

"Why?"

"Arnav, do you know what's in Victoria's Secret?"

"Yes," he said, as a matter of fact.

"Then?!"

"Then?"

Khushi groaned.

"Khushi, I don't see the big deal in this. It's just a store and unless…." Arnav figured it out. "Unless… this is the first time you're taking a guy there."

Khushi looked away.

"That is the reason. You feel embarrassed because you're taking a guy with you."

"It's not that I feel embarrassed. It's because…."

"Because?"

"I mean that place… it's… it's…."

"It's what?"

"I don't know!"

"Khushi relax. We'll go in, get your stuff, pay, and get out."

"Um… I guess?"

Arnav held her hand and led her across the street. He held the door for her and they went in.