He’s Amazing ~ Part 69

 

 

Khushi graduation was the next morning and she was thinking about what to wear. Lavanya suggested a simple anarkali or a western dress. To Lavanya it didn’t really matter because they would have their long graduating robes on top. Khushi asked Arnav and he handed her a box, wrapped in red wrapping paper.

 

“I asked you what I should wear!”

“You’ll find all your answers in the box!”

 

Khushi looked at Arnav and then went to open the box. Her eyes widened and she smiled. Inside was a black sari.

 

“Oh, Arnav! It’s beautiful!”
”Do you really like it?”

“Of course I do!”

“Thank goodness. I didn’t think you would. I got it designed for you myself.”

“It’s an original!”

“Yup.”

“It really is amazing, just like you.”

 

Arnav smiled and then looked at the clock.

 

“Hurry up, the ceremony starts in a while and we both still have to get ready.”

“Ok.”

 

Khushi took her make up bag and the sari and went into the bathroom. Before shutting the door, she blew Arnav a kiss.

 

“Pagal!”

 

Arnav took his suit out and began getting dressed.

 

About half an hour later, Khushi walked out of the bathroom. Arnav looked up and saw Khushi. She looked beautiful. She had her hair down the way he liked it with minimal make up. She stood in front of Arnav and did a little twirl.

 

“How do I look?”

“Magical!”

“Is that all?”

 

Arnav got up and wrapped his arm around her waist.

 

“baby, you’re looking so delicious, if we didn’t have something to attend, I’d take you right here, right now!”

“That’s what I like to here! Are you ready Arnav?”

“Yes, just waiting for you my princess.”

 

Khushi went over to the wardrobe and took out a pair of silver high heeled sandals and put them on.

 

“Oh Khushi, I just wanted to say, I was going to announce to everyone today that we are married.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, I think it’s the right time.”

“Ok, whatever you think is right Arnav.”

 

Arnav and Khushi left their house and made their way to the main hall where the graduation ceremony would be taking place. Khushi took Arnav’s arm and they entered the hall. Khushi saw Lavanya and rushed up to her and Sia.

 

“Khushi! You look beautiful!”

“Thanks La! I like your dress!”

“Is that an original Khushi? I’ve never seen anything like it and I went shopping for a nice sari!”

“Yeah Arnav got it designed for me!”

“Oh Khushi! You’re so lucky! Guess what? Ayaan‘s here!”

“Really Sia! Where? I’ d love to see him!”

“He’s just gone to get a drink.”

 

Arnav joined the girls and greeted Lavanya and Sia.

 

“Jiju we’ve heard that you have an important announcement to make today!”

“Yes I do.”

“What’s it about?”

“Oh, I was just going to announce the fact that me and Khushi are married.”

“Oh that’s amazing! You guys are going to make it official to everyone!”

“Hey, Nanav mera Bhai!”

 

Arnav turned around to see his cousin standing behind him.

 

“What the hell are you doing here NK?”

“My girlfriend is graduating, of course I’m going to be here.”

“But everyone at home said they couldn’t come because of a wedding.”

“Yeah they couldn’t come, but I was free.”

“You came for your girlfriend! What about your brother and your sister-in-law!”

“Seeing you guys is an added bonus!”

 

Arnav shook his head at his cousin but smiled. Just then Ayaan walked over to them.

 

“Hi Arnav! Hello Khushi! Its lovely to see you again.”

“Same to you.”

 

Just then the head called out, signalling for all the graduates to go and get ready in their robes. Khushi smiled to Arnav and walked away with Sia and Lavanya. Arnav then made his way over to the lecturer’s table where some of the other lecturers were already sitting. 

 

The ceremony started a little bit later and the head governor began calling out all the graduates and their lecturers handed them their diplomas. Lavanya was called to the stage and she got her diploma from Arnav, who smiled and NK cheered. After her Sia was called, who had just managed to graduate.

 

“The last person to graduate tonight is Miss Khushi Kumari Gupta, who graduated with the highest mark and who has been the best student we have seen here in many years.”

 

Khushi smiled and walked over to Arnav and collected her diploma from him. Everyone cheered for Khushi and she could hear Lavanya, Sia, NK, Ayaan and all her other friends cheering for her. Khushi walked to leave the stage, but heard Arnav call out to her. She then realised it was time for Arnav’s announcement.

He’s Amazing ~ Part 68

 

A few months later…

 

Arnav and Khushi’s time at the university was coming to an end. Khushi had a few more assignments to complete and then she would have her final exam. Arnav too was passing a testing time because he had to mark all the assignments and make sure that they were ready to be moderated. During the evenings both of them had so much work that they hardly got any time together any more. Neither Arnav nor Khushi were really complaining about the lack of time they were spending together. They both knew where they priorities lay at the moment.

 

During the final weeks when Khushi was busy with her final exams, she couldn’t help but understand why at some point Arnav gave her less time. She now understood that, even when she wanted to be with him, she couldn’t because she had too much work on her hands.

 

At last the end of their time at the university came to an end. Everyone was busy packing their things up because it was nearly time for them to go home. Most people decided to stick around until their graduation and then leave.

During this time both Arnav and Khushi were free. Khushi was waiting to find out how she had done, and Arnav didn’t have any lectures to take because Khushi’s class had now completed their course.

 

Khushi and Arnav were sitting on the sofa in Arnav’s house and were watching a film. Khushi snuggled into Arnav and simply inhaled the scent of him, which she had been deprived of the past few weeks.

 

“I’ve missed you so much.”

“We’ve been seeing each other every day! And you came and slept here every night.”

“Yeah, but we haven’t been spending our quality time together.”

“That is true.”

 

Khushi moved closer to Arnav and he looked at her.

 

“What’s wrong Arnav, its like you don’t like me moving towards you today.”

 

Arnav pulled Khushi on to him and smirked.

 

“Baby, you don’t want me to show you just how much I’ve missed you.”

“Maybe I do.”

 

Arnav held Khushi by the waist and pulled her close. Their lips were inches apart and Khushi snuggled in closer and let their lips meet. Arnav pressed Khushi up against him and she held his shirt tightly. Khushi leaned back, pulling Arnav with her. She lay on her back with Arnav on top and wrapped her arms around him. Arnav deepened the kiss and felt Khushi moan into his mouth. Arnav removed any space between then. When they needed to come up for air, Arnav moved back and removed his top and his trousers and then pulled Khushi’s clothes off as well.

 

*****

 

2 hours later. Arnav and Khushi were still on the sofa in the living room, still panting for breath, both with a fine layer of sweat on their body. They clung onto each other, hands exploring each others naked body.

Khushi was still on top of Arnav. She began pull away but Arnav held her by the hips and smirked.

 

“Remind me why we don’t do this on the sofa more often?”

“Because its more fun in bed.”

“I preferred it here.”

“Arnav, should we get up now?”

“No. Lets just stay like this forever.”

“We have to get up, Arnav.”

“No.”

 

Khushi tried to get up. But Arnav clung on to her. He pulled her down and kissed her fully on the lips. Khushi moved back down onto him and kissed him back. Arnav flipped her onto her back and lay on top of her again.

 

“Baby, lets do it all again.”

 

*****

 

After another hour of intense lovemaking, Khushi and Arnav were now in the shower cooling off and washing down. Arnav was holding Khushi from behind lathering her with shower gel, kissing her neck.

 

Khushi was originally had decided to go have a shower after they climaxed for the umpteenth time. She had walked in and turned the water on to find Arnav there with her. She didn’t argue and let him shower with her.

 

“Arnav, let go! I want to shower properly. You’ve made me all sticky!”

“And you don’t like it?”

“Arnav, please!”

“Fine!”

 

Arnav moved away from Khushi and allowed her to have a proper shower. She finished, grabbed the towel and walked out of the bathroom and then Arnav had a shower.

 

Khushi was in the bedroom, smiling to herself. She and Arnav had just had a mental 3 hours and she couldn’t help but want more. This was the affect Arnav had on her. The fact that no matter how much they gave each other, she still wanted more. Arnav came out of the shower, his towel wrapped around him. He winked to Khushi and then went over to the wardrobe to take some clothes out. Arnav go dressed and Khushi smiled, looking at his hard abs. She couldn’t understand why it happened, no matter how much she saw of him; every time she saw him shirtless his body simply dazzled her more and more. But then she knew that she had the same affect on him. Maybe this was just a thing that happened to all couples.

But whatever it was Khushi liked it and she would give anything to make sure that hers and Arnav’s relationship remained this way.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 35 ~ Last Part

Forced to Love? ~ Part 35 ~ Last Part

 

 

5 months had passed since Ankina had returned to her family. Everything was going well for everyone. Anaamika was a regular guest to the Raizada house and everyone had grown very fond of her, she too had become a part of the family.

Armaan had been sentenced to 7 years in prison for attempted rape and Ashok was to serve 15 years because he was the brains behind the plan and due to other accusations other people had placed on him.

 

Payal was 3 months pregnant and Anjali too was about 4 and a half months pregnant. Everyone was excited and planning baby names. Akaash and Payal were waiting eagerly for their baby to come alone, whereas Anjali and Shyam were having cold feet and were worried about whether they would be good parents or not.

 

And then there was Arnav and Khushi who were enjoying life as a carefree couple. Ankina had hinted many times how she would like a third grandchild to be on the way, but Arnav had plainly said that he and Khushi just weren’t ready to take on parenthood just yet. Ankina was disappointed but she understood that Arnav and Khushi wanted their time as a couple.

 

Arnav and Khushi’s relationship had got better over the last 5 months. They had a better understanding of each other. Their relationship was probably at its strongest, both mentally and physically. They understood each other without the other having to say anything and the pleasure they could give each other was what every couple wanted.

 

*****

 

Arnav was getting ready to go to work. He was at the wardrobe looking through his clothes when he felt a slender pair of arms come and circle his waist. Khushi rested her chin on Arnav’s shoulder.

 

“Arnav, do you have to go to work?”

“Babe, you know I do!”

“Will you be back soon?”

“Why do you want be back home soon today? What are the plans?”

 

Khushi gave Arnav a sexy wink and knew that there was definitely something playing on her mind.

 

“You be ready for me then, I’ll be back as soon as I can.”

“I’ll be waiting!”

 

Arnav pecked Khushi lightly on the lips and then closed the wardrobe door. He picked his bag up smiled and then left the room. Khushi followed him out.

 

*****

 

Khushi was in the kitchen, helping Ankina and Manorama prepare dinner. Payal and Anjali were no longer permitted to step even a foot into the kitchen. To begin with the elder women of the family felt that this would create friction between the pregnant women and Khushi, however they had been proved wrong to see how every time Payal or Anjali entered the kitchen, Khushi would shoo them away, claiming that the kitchen was now her territory.

 

Ankina couldn’t help but count her lucky stars. She never thought she would come back to her family and she had never thought that her son would select himself such a traditional and understanding girl to be his wife. Ankina walked back into the kitchen and saw that Khushi was pottering away busily.

 

“Is dinner ready my dear?”

“Yes Ma, dinner is ready and Hari Prakash has started taking the dishes out.”

“Ok. Do you know when chote will be back?”

“He should be back soon. He said he wouldn’t be too late.”

“Ok dear.”

 

The Raizada’s sat down to dinner, but Khushi remained on her feet serving everyone.

 

“Khushi sit down and have dinner.”

“It’s ok Naniji. I’ll wait until Arnav ji gets back and I’ll eat with him.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, I’m sure.”

 

Everyone continued to eat and Khushi kept glancing at the clock and then at the door. After a while the front door opened and Arnav strolled in casually. Khushi felt her heart miss a beat. She rushed over to him.

 

“Your late!”

“Sorry baby just got caught up with work. Have you eaten?”

“No, I was waiting for you!”

“Ok, let me get changed and then we’ll eat.”

“Ok.”

 

Arnav went upstairs and got changed, freshened up and then came back. the Raizada family were now in the living room, enjoying a bit of family time.

 

“Oh chote, when did you get back?”

“Just a little while ago.”

“You go have dinner and then we can all sit and talk.”

“Ok di!”

 

Arnav walked into the living room and saw Khushi setting everything down on to the table. Arnav took his seat and smiled at Khushi. She went and sat down beside him. She began putting food on Arnav plate and then went to put food on her own plate, but Arnav stopped her.

 

“I’m feeding you today.”

“Why?”

“Because I wanted to. Do I need any other reason?”

“Not at all!”

 

Arnav smirked and placed a morsel in Khushi’s mouth and she took it. Her lips closed around Arnav’s fingers and he closed his eyes. Khushi did the same and fed Arnav. They kept doing this until the entire plate was empty.

Khushi passed the plate and the dishes into the kitchen to get cleaned and then she and Arnav joined the rest of the Raizada family in the living room. Everyone was joking and talking. Arnav sat down and Khushi sat beside him. Everyone spoke for a long time and Arnav couldn’t help but want to take Khushi away so that they could be alone in their bedroom. But he didn’t want anyone to feel bad, so they remained seated.

 

After about an hour or so of talking, Khushi yawned and Arnav grasped this opportunity.

 

“Guys, Khushi’s tired and I too have work tomorrow. I think everyone should go to bed now! But if you don’t want to, you guys stay here, me and Khushi are going to call it a night.”

“But Bhai it’s only half 9!”

“And I want to go to bed!”

“Ok, chote you and Khushi go.”

“Thank you di!”

 

Arnav took Khushi’s hand and they made their way to their room.

 

“I wonder how much sleep they’re actually going to get!”

 

Everyone laughed.

 

“Anjali! You torment my son too much!”

“Ma, that is exactly what big sisters are there for”

 

Khushi and Arnav entered their room and Arnav locked the door. Khushi went and sat down on the bed.

 

“Alone at last!”

“Arnav, I really am tired.”

“You don’t have to pretend now, I’ve got you away from everyone else.”

“I wasn’t pretending, I really am sleepy.”

“I know how to make your sleep go away.”

 

Arnav stood up and pulled his t-shirt over his head to reveal his hard abs. Khushi smiled and her eyes widened. She suddenly didn’t feel sleepy anymore.

 

“I told you I knew how to make your sleep go away.”

“You sure do!”

 

Arnav came back over to the bed and pulled Khushi into his arms.

 

“I love you Khushi and nothing ever can change that!”

“I hope it doesn’t!”

 

Arnav lifted Khushi’s chin and placed a long and passionate kiss on her lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close. Her hands began to wander into his hair, clutching on, never letting go. Arnav slowly began to push Khushi down onto the bed and placed himself on top of her and then propped himself up on his shoulder.

 

“Our love with last forever.”

“And to think it began with me thinking that you were forcing me to love you.”

“Well I may have slightly forced you to love me.”

“I didn’t mind then and I don’t mind now. You can always force to love me. I will always oblige to your every demand.”

“Every demand?”

“Well then, I force you to love me.”

“You don’t need to force me, I already do.”

 

Arnav lowered himself and placed himself on top of her. Touching her luscious body…

 

~THE END~

 

And that is where we must leave Arnav and Khushi. However do not be to upset guys because this isn’t the end of the story. Arnav and Khushi’s love story continues, simply with a new name. “Forgotten Love” will be hitting you all from next week. It’s a sequel to this. So be ready for it!

 

He’s Amazing ~ Part 67

 

 

“Are you sure that’s the only thing that can make it go?”

“Well that or a cold shower.”

“No, no, you can’t have a cold shower, you’ll fall ill.”

“Then will you do what you need to do in order to help me.”

“Yes.”

 

Khushi moved back slightly and pulled Arnav trousers away. She looked at the bulge in his boxers and gasped.

 

“That isn’t normal Arnav, you’re never that big!”

“Khushi it is normal. If you don’t want to, it’s ok. I’ll have a shower.”

“No I’ll do it!”

 

Khushi took in a breath and moved his boxers away. She gasped at the sight before her. Arnav’s erection was bigger and harder than anything ever before. She held him in her hands and could see and feel the veins pulsating in her hands.

 

“This is what happens to you after a mare dream?”

“Khushi in the dream I was f**king you so hard you wouldn’t actually believe it, with every thrust your screams just got loader and loader and you got more needy every time.”

“What kind of dreams do you have?”

“Very explicit ones regarding me and you.”

“And this happens often?”

“Usually I do have dreams like that, but they’re not as intense as the ones recently.”

“And why have they intensified?”

“Because we’re not doing it in reality!”

“Arnav, you know why that is.”

“Khushi I’m fine with it really. I respect and understand why you want us not to do it at the moment.”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah. Any way are you going to help me with the current situation?”

 

Khushi nodded and slowly began rubbing Arnav’s hard length. Arnav knew the moment he hands started rubbing him; he knew he had no chances of surviving. Khushi’s hand caressed his hard length from base to tip. Arnav felt himself harden further.

 

“I don’t think this is working.”

“It is Khushi, just keep going.”

 

Khushi continued to rub and began to rub more vigorously. Arnav shut his eyes and prayed to himself. Khushi continued to rub and Arnav began to feel himself letting go. Soon enough Arnav released and Khushi looked at the sticky substance on her hand.

 

“Is this what you release when we make love?”

“Yeah.”

“Are you feeling better now?”

“Yes.”

 

Arnav lay back in the bed, overcoming his ejaculation. Khushi gently stroked Arnav and he moved away.

 

“I’m going to go have a shower.”

“Ok.”

 

Khushi watched as Arnav pulled his trousers on, grabbed his stuff and went into the shower. Arnav stripped his clothes off and stepped into the shower. She switched the water on and let it come pelting down onto his aching body. His thoughts travelled to Khushi touching his hard member. How he had wanted to take her there and then. He slammed his fists against the wall. He couldn’t carry on like this. He was feeling sexual tension like nothing he’d ever felt before. Arnav had a long shower and once he felt he was ready to face Khushi again he left the bathroom, fully dressed.

 

He walked back into the bedroom and saw Khushi walking towards him. Khushi stopped in front of Arnav. She launched herself into his arms and locked his lips with hers in a fierce kiss. Arnav held her close and kissed her back. Arnav’s hands trailed down her body touching and feeling all her curves. Arnav pushed Khushi up against the wall and plunged his tongue into her mouth. Khushi duelled her tongue with Arnav’s for dominance. Arnav placed all his weight on Khushi and pushed her hard against the wall. Khushi wrapped her legs around Arnav’s waist and he held her in such a way that his hard member and her femininity were in line. Khushi rubbed Arnav’s member with herself and Arnav had to break the kiss.

 

“Khushi you keep doing that and I’ll bed you!”

“That’s what I want.”

“What about what you said?”

“How long did you hope to stay away from me for? I don’t know about you, but I can stay away from my sexy husband for to long you know.”

“So shall we?”

“Hell yeah!”

 

Arnav chuckled and carried Khushi over to the bed. She continued to kiss his neck and Arnav felt himself go mega hard once again. He placed Khushi down and placed himself on top of her and attacked her neck.

Khushi moaned as Arnav kissed her neck over and over again. Khushi’s hands roamed Arnav’s body and slipped under his t-shirt to feel his hard muscles. Arnav pulled away slightly, allowing Khushi to be able to pull his t-shirt off. Khushi touched every inch of Arnav’s exposed skin. Arnav pulled Khushi’s kameez off and his eyes feasted on her body. He unhooked her bra in a snap and simply gazed at how amazing her body was.

 

“Are you getting sexier every day?”

“To you I probably am!”

“Cheeky!”

 

Arnav pulled his trousers off and then freed Khushi from her shelwar then lay on top of her. Arnav began kissing her exposed neck and placing small bites there too. Khushi moaned and pulled Arnav closer to herself. As Arnav kissed her, Khushi raised her hips and felt his hardness. Arnav moved Khushi’s panties away and slipped a finger into her wet heat. Her inner walls clamped around his finger. There was something about the sensation that just felt so good.

 

“Arnav, please don’t tease me, its been too long!”

“Babe you made me wait!”

“Arnav…”

 

Before she could say any more, Arnav pulled his boxers and Khushi’s panties away completely and plunged into her.

 

“Ohh…”

“You ok baby?”

“Yeah.”

 

Arnav kept it at a slow and comforting pace. It had been a while and knew that maybe her body was ready for their hard-core love making again just yet. Khushi wrapped her legs around Arnav’s waist, pulling him closer to himself. Arnav continued thrusting in and out of his woman until he began to feel her walls contracting around him furiously. He slowed his pace down further until she climaxed. Arnav kept going, trying to find his own release and found it only moments later. Arnav kept himself intimately joined with Khushi and watched as Khushi calmed down. Arnav saw as her after shocks hit her. He pulled out and held her close, trying to help her over come the sensation.

 

“How are you feeling baby?”

“A little overwhelmed.”

“Really?”

“Yes. I think its because this is the first time ever we had such a long gap between our love making.”

 

Arnav smiled and held Khushi close to himself and watched as she began to drift to sleep again.

 

“Khushi, don’t fall asleep.”

“It’s Sunday, we haven’t got anything better to do. Let me sleep and you sleep with me.”

 

Arnav smirked, held her close and closed his eyes.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 34

Forced to Love? ~ Part 34
Arnav carried Khushi to the bed and sat her down. He then sat down next to her and smiled.

“Khushi this is new fresh start for both of us. Not just for us, but for everyone. Ma’s back and maybe we can all have a happy life as one big happy family.”
“Arnav, I was thinking, what do you think about what ma ji suggested?”
“You mean about us having a child?”
“Yeah.”
“Khushi I love kids and I love you, but its way to soon for us to start thinking about having children.”
“Thank goodness. I though you would say that you wanted a child as well. I too love children but I’m not ready to become a mother just yet.”
“That’s good to know. Anyway, let’s forget about all of this for now. This is just about me and you. Khushi I want us to forget about everything that’s happened over the last couple of days. Like I said this is a new start for everyone including us.”
“It’s my entire fault that we’re facing so much. We could have had an awesome start to our relationship. But then I was stupid enough to run after Karan hoping that he would turn around and look at me again. And then I was stupid enough not to realise that I had a psycho behind me that wanted to rape me. You deserve a girl who’s so much better than me.”
“Khushi don’t you dare say anything like that! I swear if I have to force you to remember that I will!”
“Ok, I’m sorry I won’t say it but that is what I think.”
“Don’t think that Khushi, please don’t think that. You are amazing, beautiful and the only girl I’ve ever wanted.”

Khushi smiled and Arnav moved in slowly. Khushi shut her eyes, waiting for what was to come. Arnav pressed his lips to Khushi’s without any mercy and Khushi held him. She was surprised to find that despite the intensity of the kiss, Arnav’s lips remained soft and warm. Khushi wrapped her arms around Arnav and kissed him with everything she had. Slowly Arnav fell back onto the bed, pushing Khushi down before himself. Khushi lay back on the bed and held Arnav close to herself, never breaking the kiss. Khushi wrapped her legs around Arnav’s waste and Arnav touched her thighs even though they were still covered with layers of clothes. Khushi pushed Arnav away and sat up gasping for air. Arnav looked at her slightly confused, thinking that she may need a bit of time. But as always she didn’t fail to surprise him. Khushi moved back in and pulled Arnav’s t-shirt over his head and unbuckled his trousers. Khushi touched his hard chest and left a trail of wet kisses down his chest. She then moved back again and pulled her kameez off over her head. Arnav looked at her as she tried to pull the kameez off. She couldn’t see him because her head was still stuck but Arnav couldn’t help but stare. Her breasts overly large and they fitted perfectly in his hands. The position she was in now just turned him on. She was still struggling with the kameez with her chest thrown forwards. Her bra was purple and was covering her modestly, but it simply wasn’t enough. Khushi finally managed to get her head out and threw the kameez aside.

“That didn’t look as sexy as I wanted it to.”
“What are you talking about, that looked really sexy.”
“Arnav, don’t lie!”
“I’m not! It did look sexy. But you know what would be better? If you removed that horrid shelwar, which is blocking my view of your beautiful legs.”

Khushi smiled and stood on the bed and wiggled out of the shelwar. Arnav looked as she did so. Her legs came into view and he saw her purple lacy panties and felt himself go even harder. Khushi came down and sat on Arnav’s lap.

“God has truly made you so special.”
“You think I’m that special?”
“You are Khushi, I know you are.”

Khushi looked at Arnav smiling, while he simply started at her. To start with Khushi was alright with it, but then she realised they weren’t getting anywhere.

“Arnav.”
“Hmm?”
“Kiss me.”

Arnav held Khushi close and kissed her and lay her down onto the bed. Khushi let her tongue enter his mouth and felt Arnav’s duelling with hers for dominance. Khushi let her hands wander and touched Arnav’s hard chest. She ran her hands along his chest and felt Arnav intensify the kiss further. Arnav was lying on top of her so she wrapped her legs around him and held him close to her body. Arnav’s lips descended from her lips and travelled to the column of her neck. Khushi let out a moan and Arnav felt it rumble in her neck. Khushi’s hands fiddled with Arnav’s trousers. He realised what she was trying to do and pulled his trousers away leaving him in just his boxers. Khushi touched the bulge in his boxers and Arnav felt a surge of electricity run though his body. Arnav held Khushi hand.

“No.”
“I want to touch you.”
“Khushi, if you’re touching me, how will I be in you?”

Khushi blushed and moved her hand away. Arnav moved away and unhooked her bra and threw it aside. He grasped one of her breasts gently and kneaded it. Khushi gasped at the feeling of his hands on her body. His mouth moved to her breast that wasn’t covered and began sucking gently. Khushi arched back into the bed letting Arnav’s hands and mouth run over her chest.

“Arnav, please.”

Before she could say anything else she felt his hands pulling her panties away. Khushi clenched her legs together.

“Baby let me get to you.”

Khushi slowly moved her legs apart and Arnav pushed a finger into her. Khushi’s body clenched around his finger.

“Babe, it’s me, its ok.”

He felt her ease and pulled his finger out only to push it in again, Arnav continued to do this for a while until he realised her body wasn’t clenching around him as much as it was before. He then pushed another finger in to join the other. Khushi gasped and her hips lifted off the bed.

“Arnav, you’re torturing me now, please just enter me.”
“Are you sure you’re ready because I am huge and very hard today!”
“You were like that on our first night.”
“You enjoyed it then.”
“And I’m going to enjoy it now if you just get on with it.”

Arnav laughed at Khushi and then braced himself. He hung over her a second and then plunged his long hard steel of rod into her wet core. Khushi gasped out in pleasure.

“Are you ok?”
“I’m fine.”

Arnav penetrated into Khushi, slow at first and then getting quicker as time passed. Khushi wrapped her legs around Arnav’s waist and held him close to her body. While Arnav pleasured her in one way, his hands continued to roam over her body. Arnav bit her neck and Khushi let out a low moan. Arnav continued to penetrate her body and her hips lifted to meet him thrust for thrust. Arnav felt khushi’s inner walls start to clench around him. He was finding it harder to penetrate her. After a little while more, Khushi climaxed and Arnav released moments after her.

Khushi rolled off her and lay on his side of the bed and stroked Khushi’s cheek.

He’s Amazing ~ Part 66

 

 

 

Khushi woke up the next morning and found Arnav was still holding her the way he had been when she was falling asleep. She couldn’t help but smile. She knew how much he wanted her but even then he respected her decision. She had done what she had on purpose to see how long he would control himself for and he had done well. She knew he loved her, and now she knew that his love wasn’t all for their physical relationship. She knew Arnav wasn’t good with words, but now she was sure, his love was for HER not just her body. Khushi smiled and snuggled closer to Arnav. Suddenly she felt something hard pressing against her back. Her eyes widened, and she couldn’t imagine what it could be. She broke away from Arnav’s grip and moved the covers. There was nothing on the bed. She then looked at Arnav and blushed. She found the source of the thing, which was poking her. It was Arnav’s hard self. She looked at the bulge in Arnav’s pants and then back to him. How was it possible for him to be hard when he was asleep?

 

“Arnav?”

 

There was no reply and Khushi knew he was still sleeping. Khushi couldn’t help but feeling slightly concerned about her husband. This couldn’t be normal. He shouldn’t be hard when he’s sleeping! Khushi touched it slightly and indeed he was rock hard. Khushi got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom. She decided not to say anything to Arnav about the situation, but she would definitely keep an eye out for it over the next few days.

 

*****

 

It was the same evening; Khushi was sitting in her room with Lavanya talking on the phone to NK. Khushi had got Lavanya to tell her what had happened after she left and what Khushi heard was a story she would have prepared to miss.

 

“Lavanya, next time please go to a hotel, or just lock the damn door!”

“I said sorry!”

“I know, but do you know how awkward it was to walk in on you guys?”

“Sorry.”

“So when are you tying the knot?”

“Well he’s saying after I graduate.”

“Not long now then, only 2 months left till we finish uni and then graduate.”

 “I know! I’m so excited!”

 

Khushi looked at the clock and decided she should get going.

 

“I’m off!”

“But I’m alone here!”

“Web call NK.”

“Where’s the fun in that?”

“Oh if you guys were anything like me and Arnav, you would definitely find a way to spice it up!”

 

Lavanya looked confused and Khushi winked as she walked out.

Arnav and Khushi sat down and had dinner. They talked about things that had happened and Khushi was explaining how gutted she was while watching the Brits, that One Direction, her favourite boy band didn’t win the Best British Group award. But she explained how she was pleased about the fact they’d won the Global Success award.

 

“You like One Direction?”

“Oh yeah! Zayn Malik’s so sexy! But personally I like Niall because he’s just so cute! And Harry has the most gorgeous hair ever!”

“Are you saying Zayn is sexier than me and Niall’s cuter than me? And that Harry has better hair than me?”

“Of course!”

“That’s nice then!”

 

Arnav turned away feeling disheartened that Khushi found the One Direction boys better than him. Khushi smirked Arnav’s trademark smirk. Khushi went over to him and wrapped her arms around his neck.

 

“They might be cute, sexy and have beautiful hair but none of them are an all rounder like you. You’re handsome, sexy, fit, abnormally intelligent, have gorgeous hair and frankly look like a Greek god! But you know what the best thing is?”

“What is it?”

“You’re all mine!”

 

Arnav looked at Khushi, this was probably the first time she had spoken out and said what she liked about him and Arnav couldn’t help but feel a surge of pride rush through his body. He moved over to where Khushi was sitting and lifted her chin. Arnav looked into Khushi’s eyes as though searching. Khushi leaned in and closed her eyes. Arnav moved in and pressed his lips gently onto hers. Arnav closed his eyes and wrapped his arms around her pulling her closer to his heart. Khushi held onto Arnav and pressed herself closer to him. Arnav let his tongue wonder into Khushi’s mouth and she did the same. 

 

*****

 

A week had passed and Khushi had spent every night with Arnav but they hadn’t done anything beyond kissing each other. Khushi liked the fact that it meant they spent a lot of time just talking. Every morning khushi would wake up in the same position she fell asleep in and every morning she did the same thing. She moved the covers and looked at Arnav’s pants. It had happened every day for the past week and she didn’t know why or how it happened. But she knew it couldn’t be normal. Today she decided that she would have to speak to Arnav about it. It was a Sunday morning, so they wouldn’t have to wake up and rush to get to the lecture. Khushi lay in bed, thinking how she would tell him. Arnav began stirring in his sleep and reached out for khushi. Khushi noticed this and poked him.

 

“Are you awake?”

“Yeah, no need to poke me!”

“Arnav! Its important!”

“Ok, ok.”

 

Arnav sat up and khushi too pushed herself up to sit down.

 

“Its really important.”

“What is it?”

 

Arnav looked at her and suddenly gasped.

 

“You’re not pregnant are you? Is that why you’ve wanted to keep a distance?”

“What? No! I’m not pregnant!”

“Are you sure?”

“Pretty sure!”

“Then what’s so important?”

“I think there’s something wrong with you.”

“With me? There’s nothing wrong with me.”

“I think there is.”

“What’s the problem then?”

“Arnav every morning for the last week I’ve noticed that you’re really hard while you’re sleeping. I thought it was just the one-day at first but then I noticed it happened every day. I think you should go see a doctor about it. I know it may seem a bit embarrassing, but I’ll come with you if you want!”

“Khushi I’m fine I swear its nothing!”

“Arnav does it hurt?”

“Yeah it does, but it goes.”

“Then it is serious. Arnav you should go to the doctor, what if its something major that will stop us from being to able to have kids in the future.”

“Khushi its nothing like that, you’re getting worried for no reason.”

“What is it then?”

“Khushi its normal, you just haven’t noticed before, but its been happening to me almost every morning since we’ve got together.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, its called morning wood and it happens due to dreams.”

“What. Wait, you dream about?”

“You. I dream about you, hence why I end up like this in reality.”

“But how do you make it go?”

“By having a cold shower.”

“But you’ll fall ill.”

“Khushi, its ok you know.”

“Isn’t there any other way? Can’t I do something to help?”

“There is one thing.”

Forced to Love? ~ Part 33

Forced to Love? ~ Part 33

 

 

 “Ma?”

 

The woman nodded, smiling. Ankina looked at her confused looking son and smiled.

 

“It really is me chote.”

“But ma, we thought you…”

“I know. But I didn’t, and I’m here now.”

 

Nani was quiet the whole time and now spoke up.

 

“Ankina you owe us all an explanation. I know you’re my daughter, but you cant just walk back into our lives and say that you are back, where have you been all these years.”

“Ma, I understand and I was going to explain. 14 years ago, I attempted to commit suicide. We all know why. And I almost succeeded, but my fall was broken due to a small barge on the water. I fell unconscious and the men on the barge took me to the nearest hospital. I don’t know what happened after that, but I woke up 4 years later. I was in coma for about 4 years! I was going to come back, but then I didn’t know how to. I thought that 4 years had passed you would have moved on. So I got my own house and was living my own life and then one day I was shopping and I saw Anaamika. We bumped into each other and Anaamika recognised me. Since then she’s encouraged me to come back, but I didn’t want to. I couldn’t. Anaamika’s helped me all these years and she’s the reason I’m here today.”

“You should have come back.”

“I know ma, I’m sorry.”

 

“Mom, nani, stop! Forget the past. What matters is that you’re here mom and I don’t care about anything else.”

 

Arnav hugged his mother and couldn’t help but let his tears fall.

 

“Why is my big boy crying?”

“Because you’re here!”

“Do you want me to go chote?”

“NO!”

“Then stop crying right now!”

 

Arnav pulled away from his mother and smiled.

 

“Ma, this is my beautiful wife, Khushi.”

 

Khushi touched her mother-in-law’s feet and smiled. Ankina looked at Khushi and frowned. Khushi looked away looking slightly nervous.

 

“This is your wife chote?!”

“Yeah, why?”

“You married her?”

“Yes mom. Is there something wrong with Khushi?”

“Yes there is! She is so beautiful I’m shocked that there can be a girl that beautiful walking this planet!”

 

Khushi let out a sigh of relief; she thought that Ankina didn’t approve of her. Khushi hugged Ankina. Anaamika smiled and then stood up.

 

“I should get going now.”

 

Khushi stood.

 

“No aunty you cant go without eating! If it wasn’t for you, ma ji may not have come back to meet us. You must eat here and then go!”

“Ok, my dear.”

“Payal can you sort the guest room out for ma.”

“Sure.”

“Hari Prakash! Can you start sorting ma’s bedroom out?”

“Yes sir.”

 

Everyone sat down and began eating there dinner. Arnav watched Khushi eating and talking to his mother. She was so cute.

 

“Chote, why are you staring at my daughter-in-law?”

 

Arnav blushed slightly and looked away.

 

“Mom!”

“Ma get used to it. Our chote is always staring at Khushi!”

“Anjali where’s my son-in-law?”

“He’s just gone to get some flowers for your room.”

“Oh, he shouldn’t have!”

 

Everyone ate dinner, making small talk as they went along. All through dinner, Arnav looked at Khushi with longing eyes, wanting, waiting to be alone with her.

 

“So when will I see my grandchildren?”

 

Ankina looked at both her children when she asked this. Arnav smiled to Khushi who looked away shyly. Shyam had just walked back in moments before and had sat down with Anjali.

 

“Ma ji. I think it’s too soon to think about children.”

“But Damandji, I’m aware you have been married for near enough 3 years now.”

“We don’t really want to think about children now.”

“Do you feel the same Anjali?”

“Yes ma.”

“Chote, what about you and Khushi?”

“Mom, we’ve only been married a couple of months!”

“That doesn’t mean you have to wait!”

“Mom! Please, we need time to ourselves!”

“Alright, alright!”

 

Everyone finished their dinner and sat and talked to Ankina in the living room. Anaamika left. Arnav’s eyes stayed on Khushi and never left. Khushi noticed this and blushed.

 

“What’s the matter child? You’re blushing and turning into a tomato.”

“Nothing Ma ji.”

“Mom, I’m tired and Khushi is to, can we go to bed?”

 

Nani, Mamiji, Mamaji, Akaash, Payal, Anjali, Shyam and NK laughed. Ankina looked from one of them to another, not fully understanding the inside secret. 

 

“Yeah chote, you take Khushi and you guys get some rest!”

 

Arnav looked at his sister and knew that she knew exactly what was going on in his head. Arnav shook his head and grabbed Khushi’s hand. He led her up the stairs and then once they reached their bedroom door, he lifted her off her feet and carried her into the room. Khushi rested her head on Arnav’s chest. Listening to the beating of his heart, she could hear it pounding away against his ribcage. Khushi wrapped her arms around his neck and sighed, this is where she belonged, in his arms, against his heart, and this is where she liked it.

He’s Amazing ~ Part 65

 

Once back at the university, Khushi stepped out of the car. Arnav too got out.

 

“I’m sorry Arnav.”

“Its ok. Don’t worry I understand.”

“Thank you. Thank you so much.”

“You better go.”

“Bye.”

 

Arnav blew Khushi a kiss and she smiled. Khushi turned around awkwardly and made her to her dorm. She got there and opened the door to be hit with a sight she really didn’t want to see. NK and La were making out on Lavanya’s bed. Khushi looked at then and then covered her eyes. NK noticed Khushi out of the corner of his eye and pulled himself away from Lavanya.

 

“Hi Bhabi!”

“The hell? Khushi I thought you went out with jiju.”

“I did, but we came back.”

“But you always spend the night at jiju’s!”

“I decided not to ok!”

 

NK looked at Lavanya. He fixed his shirt and then smiled.

 

“I should get going. Bye Bhabi, I’ll call you later La.”

“No, NK don’t go because of me! Don’t worry, you guys do whatever, I’ll spend the night at Arnav’s its ok!”

“Are you sure?”

“Yeah guys, you enjoy! Just don’t make to much noise!”

 

Khushi winked at the couple sitting in bed and then walked out. She looked around not knowing what to do. She didn’t have anywhere to go and didn’t really want to go to Arnav’s. But seeing as that’s the only place she had to go, she made her way to Arnav’s house. Khushi sighed and began making her way to Arnav’s house. She knocked on the door and Arnav opened the door. Khushi looked at him and gasped. He was shirtless.

 

“Khushi? What are you doing here now?”

“NK’s round at our place and him and Lavanya need their space, so I thought to come here.”

“Great! Come on!”

 

Khushi walked in and saw that Arnav’s jacket, tie and shirt were lying forgotten over the arm of the sofa. She shook her head and picked them up.

 

“Arnav, this isn’t the way to treat your good clothes you know!”

“I was feeling really hot and then di was calling, so I haven’t had the time to tidy up yet.”

“Still, they’re getting creased like this!”

“Sorry babe! I’ll tidy them away next time, ok?”

“Ok!”

“Goodness, is this how its going to be sharing a room with you full time when we get home?”

“What do you mean?”

“Will you always expect everything to be in the right place all the time?”

“Yup!”

 

Khushi smirked while Arnav stared at her; she made her way to the bedroom with Arnav’s clothes in her arms. Arnav rushed after her.

 

“Wait you cant go in there!”

“And why not?”

“Because there’s something in there you can’t see!”

 

Khushi looked at Arnav with a hard glare. Her mind was going crazy thinking what the hell was going on. Khushi shook her head and opened the door and gasped at what she saw.

 

“What the hell is this Arnav?”

“Surprise?”

“I swear if you do this at home, I will kill you!”

 

Khushi walked into the room. Arnav’s clothes were all over the place! Khushi grabbed a hanger and began sorting his clothes out.

 

“Khushi you don’t need to tidy my things, I’ll do it!”

“Arnav, I’m your wife, it’s my right to tidy your things!”

“I know, but I feel bad watching you tidy the mess I made!”

“I’m fine with it, so you should be too!”

“Arnav, shush! You call di!”

“Alright, alright!”

 

Arnav called Anjali and spoke to her, all the while watching Khushi tidy his things away. Once he ended the call, he noticed Khushi too had tided everything away. She looked too cute.

 

“I’ve tidied everything!”

“I can see.”

“Di didn’t want to talk to me?”

“She did, but Jijaji was calling her, so she had to go. She said she’ll call you tomorrow.”

“Ok.”

 

Arnav and Khushi looked at each other not really knowing what was to happen next.

 

“Should we get ready for bed?”

“Are you staying then?”

“I guess so, I mean I don’t want to go back and find La and NK disrobed in my room.”

“Makes sense.”

“If you don’t want me to stay, its ok, I’ll stay at Sia’s.”

“No! it’s alright, I want you to stay!”

“Ok.”

 

Khushi went to the cupboard and took her night cloths out. She then went into the bathroom and got dressed. She then came out again wearing a short nightdress, that too in red. Arnav dreaded to think how the night would proceed without him getting physical with Khushi. Khushi smiled at Arnav.

 

“Aren’t you going to get ready for bed then?”

“Yeah.”

 

Arnav grabbed his nightclothes and went into the bathroom. He came out and saw that Khushi was already in bed. Taking a deep breath he got into bed. Once he was in, he switched off the light and turned to Khushi. He kissed her lightly on the lips and then moved back to his side of the bed.

 

“Goodnight babe.”

“Yeah, goodnight Arnav.”

 

Arnav moved as far from Khushi as he could to avoid any chances of getting physical. It felt so weird for Arnav. It was the first time he and Khushi were in bed and just lying there, not doing anything what so ever. Usually they’d be making love, or cuddling. Khushi had her back to Arnav and he couldn’t help but stare at her back. Khushi moved back slightly and her back hit Arnav’s hard chest. Arnav tried to move away but the further he moved, so did Khushi.

 

“Arnav, what are you doing?”

“What are you doing?”

“You’re too far away, I can’t sleep like that! Please, move closer na?”

 

Arnav thought for a second and then decided that he would have to control his need, but he couldn’t keep away from Khushi. He moved towards her until his manliness was resting on her back. Khushi held the covers and snuggled in, her bottom rubbing against Arnav’s member.

 

“Khushi, don’t do that.”

“But I’m not comfortable otherwise.”

 

Khushi rubber her bottom against him some more and then stopped.

 

“I’m comfortable now.”

 

Arnav wrapped his arm around Khushi and it rested on her stomach. He stroked her tummy lightly and smiled.

 

“I like holding you like this Khushi.”

“I like it too.”

 

Arnav let his hand move from her stomach and caressed her hips.

 

“Arnav…”

“Shush, I’m not doing anything, I’m just touching you. Is it soothing?”

“Yeah.”

 

Soon Khushi drifted off to sleep. Arnav kissed her cheek and held her close. Maybe just sleeping wasn’t a bad idea.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 32

Forced to Love? ~ Part 32

 

 

Arnav came back home and looked around. The living room was empty but he could hear talking from the kitchen. He walked in and saw Payal and Anjali cooking. He looked around but didn’t see Khushi.

 

“Oh Chote, you’re back?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

“It was ok. They’re both suffering.”

“That’s good then! Did you go to see Anaamika aunty?”

“Yeah.”

“What did she say?”

“Nothing much. Di, where’s Khushi?”

“Oh she was tired do I told her to go and rest.”

 

Arnav nodded and then made his way up the stairs. He opened the door to their bedroom and saw Khushi sitting on the bed, flicking through their marriage album.

Arnav could see she had tears in her eyes. Arnav shut the door and then went over to sit by her.

 

“What the matter?”

 

Khushi looked up and wiped her eyes.

 

“Nothing, when did you come back? Should I get you anything?”

 

Khushi, got up, but Arnav stopped her by holding her hand tenderly. He pulled her back.

 

“I know something’s the matter.”

 

Khushi looked at Arnav and then broke down into tears. She rested her head on his lap and hugged him around the waist, like a child.

 

“Why did this have to happen?”

“Baby, don’t cry.”

 

Khushi suddenly pulled away and curled herself into a ball.

 

“I shouldn’t have hugged you, I shouldn’t have held you.”

“Oh course you should have. I’m your husband. If you don’t hug me, who else are you supposed to hug?”

“No! I’m dirty, impure, I can’t touch you and you can’t touch me!”

“Khushi! Why are you saying that? You are not dirty, and you are the purest human around!”

“No, I’m not. I was nearly raped. Another man nearly touched me!”

 

Arnav shook his head and lifted Khushi and pulled her close.

 

“Nearly Khushi, nearly. He didn’t rape you, you are clean and you are my wife.”

“But he nearly did!”

“I know it hurts you…”

“Its not about me, Arnav, its about you! How can you live with a woman who’s been touched by another? You deserve so much more!”

 

Arnav looked at Khushi, shocked at what had just come out of her mouth. And it finally hit him. She didn’t feel good enough for him. Again!

 

“Khushi, don’t say that! You are good enough for me! You are the best I could ever do! To be honest, I’m shocked I got such a unique individual like you as my wife! And again, he never managed to do anything to you, and even if he had, I would still want you more than anything because I love you. You are my world, my future and my will to live.”

“Really?”

“Hell yes!”

 

Khushi smiled slightly and sat up. She looked at Arnav and then moved in. Arnav realised her intentions and met her half way. Arnav kissed Khushi. It was a mouth-consuming kiss. He was needy for her and she was just as needy for him. Arnav pulled Khushi closer to his body and felt her body mould against his. Khushi let her hands wander into his thick hair and she held him. Arnav touched Khushi waist, trying to find the bottom of her kameez. He found it and lifted the material and let his hands in underneath the fabric. Khushi felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. His hands were cold on her bare back, and she liked it. The kiss intensified and Khushi pressed herself further into Arnav’s body. Arnav held her closer and slowly lowered himself and Khushi onto the bed. Arnav’s back hit the bed and Khushi was on top of him. Khushi hands fumbled at the buttons of his shirt and opened the first three. Before she could go further there was a rapid knock at their door. Khushi broke the kiss and looked up.

 

“Chote, Khushi! Open the door quickly!”

“Di, we’re busy!”

“I don’t care, this is important!”

“Di so is this!”

“Chote, either you open the damn door, or I’ll get Shyam to break the door down!”

“Alright! We’re opening the door.”

 

Arnav got up; looking annoyed and refastened his shirt. He looked back and saw Khushi sorting herself out. When she was ready, he opened the door to look straight at his worried looking sister.

 

“Where’s the fire then?”

“Chote, you and Khushi have to come downstairs now!”

“Why, just come on!”

 

Anjali turned around and headed down the stairs. Arnav looked at Khushi and gestured that they should go. Khushi smiled and complied. Arnav took her hand gently and they went downstairs. Sitting there was Anaamika with another woman who looked of similar age. The entire Raizada household looked tense.

 

“Anaamika aunty? Is everything ok?”

“Arnav my boy! Khushi!”

 

She got up and hugged Khushi.

 

“I’m so very sorry for what Armaan did. I regret giving birth to him, I really do.”

“Aunty, its ok. Its in the past now. I’m moving on, you please forget about it as well.”

“You are such a sensible girl. God bless you my dear.”

 

Khushi smiled and looked at the other woman, slightly confused.

 

“Aunty what’s brought you here all of a sudden.”

“There’s something that I should have told you, something which is important for you to know.”

 

Khushi observed the other woman and was facing her.

 

“Ma ji? No you can’t be. But you look exactly like his mom. The same eyes.”

“Beta I…”

 

Arnav came over and looked at the woman and gasped.

 

“Ma?”

 

The woman nodded, smiling.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 32

 

 

Arnav came back home and looked around. The living room was empty but he could hear talking from the kitchen. He walked in and saw Payal and Anjali cooking. He looked around but didn’t see Khushi.

 

“Oh Chote, you’re back?”

“Yeah.”

“How was it?”

“It was ok. They’re both suffering.”

“That’s good then! Did you go to see Anaamika aunty?”

“Yeah.”

“What did she say?”

“Nothing much. Di, where’s Khushi?”

“Oh she was tired do I told her to go and rest.”

 

Arnav nodded and then made his way up the stairs. He opened the door to their bedroom and saw Khushi sitting on the bed, flicking through their marriage album.

Arnav could see she had tears in her eyes. Arnav shut the door and then went over to sit by her.

 

“What the matter?”

 

Khushi looked up and wiped her eyes.

 

“Nothing, when did you come back? Should I get you anything?”

 

Khushi, got up, but Arnav stopped her by holding her hand tenderly. He pulled her back.

 

“I know something’s the matter.”

 

Khushi looked at Arnav and then broke down into tears. She rested her head on his lap and hugged him around the waist, like a child.

 

“Why did this have to happen?”

“Baby, don’t cry.”

 

Khushi suddenly pulled away and curled herself into a ball.

 

“I shouldn’t have hugged you, I shouldn’t have held you.”

“Oh course you should have. I’m your husband. If you don’t hug me, who else are you supposed to hug?”

“No! I’m dirty, impure, I can’t touch you and you can’t touch me!”

“Khushi! Why are you saying that? You are not dirty, and you are the purest human around!”

“No, I’m not. I was nearly raped. Another man nearly touched me!”

 

Arnav shook his head and lifted Khushi and pulled her close.

 

“Nearly Khushi, nearly. He didn’t rape you, you are clean and you are my wife.”

“But he nearly did!”

“I know it hurts you…”

“Its not about me, Arnav, its about you! How can you live with a woman who’s been touched by another? You deserve so much more!”

 

Arnav looked at Khushi, shocked at what had just come out of her mouth. And it finally hit him. She didn’t feel good enough for him. Again!

 

“Khushi, don’t say that! You are good enough for me! You are the best I could ever do! To be honest, I’m shocked I got such a unique individual like you as my wife! And again, he never managed to do anything to you, and even if he had, I would still want you more than anything because I love you. You are my world, my future and my will to live.”

“Really?”

“Hell yes!”

 

Khushi smiled slightly and sat up. She looked at Arnav and then moved in. Arnav realised her intentions and met her half way. Arnav kissed Khushi. It was a mouth-consuming kiss. He was needy for her and she was just as needy for him. Arnav pulled Khushi closer to his body and felt her body mould against his. Khushi let her hands wander into his thick hair and she held him. Arnav touched Khushi waist, trying to find the bottom of her kameez. He found it and lifted the material and let his hands in underneath the fabric. Khushi felt a jolt of electricity run through her body. His hands were cold on her bare back, and she liked it. The kiss intensified and Khushi pressed herself further into Arnav’s body. Arnav held her closer and slowly lowered himself and Khushi onto the bed. Arnav’s back hit the bed and Khushi was on top of him. Khushi hands fumbled at the buttons of his shirt and opened the first three. Before she could go further there was a rapid knock at their door. Khushi broke the kiss and looked up.

 

“Chote, Khushi! Open the door quickly!”

“Di, we’re busy!”

“I don’t care, this is important!”

“Di so is this!”

“Chote, either you open the damn door, or I’ll get Shyam to break the door down!”

“Alright! We’re opening the door.”

 

Arnav got up; looking annoyed and refastened his shirt. He looked back and saw Khushi sorting herself out. When she was ready, he opened the door to look straight at his worried looking sister.

 

“Where’s the fire then?”

“Chote, you and Khushi have to come downstairs now!”

“Why, just come on!”

 

Anjali turned around and headed down the stairs. Arnav looked at Khushi and gestured that they should go. Khushi smiled and complied. Arnav took her hand gently and they went downstairs. Sitting there was Anaamika with another woman who looked of similar age. The entire Raizada household looked tense.

 

“Anaamika aunty? Is everything ok?”

“Arnav my boy! Khushi!”

 

She got up and hugged Khushi.

 

“I’m so very sorry for what Armaan did. I regret giving birth to him, I really do.”

“Aunty, its ok. Its in the past now. I’m moving on, you please forget about it as well.”

“You are such a sensible girl. God bless you my dear.”

 

Khushi smiled and looked at the other woman, slightly confused.

 

“Aunty what’s brought you here all of a sudden.”

“There’s something that I should have told you, something which is important for you to know.”

 

Khushi observed the other woman and was facing her.

 

“Ma ji? No you can’t be. But you look exactly like his mom. The same eyes.”

“Beta I…”

 

Arnav came over and looked at the woman and gasped.

 

“Ma?”

 

The woman nodded, smiling.

He’s Amazing ~ Part 64

 

 

Arnav helped Khushi into the car and then they were off. The drive was a calm one. They made small talk and soon pulled up at the hotel. The procedure was the same as the last time. They made their way into the hotel and then settled at the same table as the same time. Khushi looked around and the waiter came over. Khushi placed the order and they waited for the food.

 

“Do you remember how all this played out last time?”

“Yeah!”

“You didn’t think it was an actual date!”

“I remember you know!”

“At that point I thought you were so innocent. But then you came onto me and my views of you changed forever!”

“Excuse me? I came onto you?!”

“Hell yeah you did!”

“No Arnav! You came onto me! Remember, your birthday!”

“That’s only because you’d been hinting so much!”

“No I hadn’t!”

“Calm down babe, I’m joking. But honestly my views on you really have changed a lot. I really did think you were innocent, but then getting into bed with you! Wow! I never knew you’d be such a firework!”

 

Khushi blushed and then the waiter came out with the starters. Arnav and Khushi settled down to eat. Arnav watched as Khushi ate and couldn’t help the fact that his body was doing something. The way she sat there, eating and looking so innocent was turning him on like hell. Arnav could feel his body tense and his manly hood was painfully tight against his trousers. The main meal came and Arnav and Khushi dug in. Arnav watched Khushi as she ate and she noticed.

 

“What wrong?”

“Nothing, you just look sexy when you eat!”

“Arnav! You’re going to put me off me food!”

“Why should it?”

“It just does!”

“Alright then!”

 

Again Arnav couldn’t help but watch her eat. Arnav’s groin was on fire and he needed release. Arnav and Khushi both finished their food.

 

“Shall we go upstairs?”

“Er, I?”

“Come on!”

 

Arnav grabbed Khushi by the hand and they made their way to the elevators. Arnav pushed the button and then they went straight up to the floor Arnav wanted. He held Khushi by the hand and he unlocked the door to a room, Khushi recognised it as the room they came up to on their date. Arnav shut the door and pushed Khushi up against it. He gathered her close and kissed her. His lips were rougher than usual and much more needy. Khushi held his shoulders and let her tongue dance with his. Arnav lifted Khushi off her feet and placed her on the bed. His lips left her lips and travelled to her swan like neck and then further down to her chest. He left open mouth kisses on the top of her breasts. Khushi felt him beginning to tug on her cloths and she knew she had to do something. Khushi pushed Arnav away and Arnav looked at her.

 

“What’s the matter?”

“I don’t want to do this.”

“What do you mean?”

“I don’t want us to go through with this.”

“I don’t get you.”

“I don’t want us to make love!”

“But why?”

“I just cant.”

“Is it because of everything that’s been happening?”

“Kind of. Arnav it’s not you, its me, I just don’t want to.”

“Why?”

“I just don’t ok!?”

“Alright!”

 

Arnav looked away.

 

“There’s no point us staying here then.”

“I guess not.”

 

Arnav shook his head and they made their way out and to the car. The drive back to the university was quiet. Deadly quiet. Arnav looked at Khushi who was looking out of the window. He stopped the car in the middle of nowhere and turned to Khushi.

 

“Why have you stopped the car?”

“Have you got bored of me?”

“What?”

“Is that why? Is that why you don’t want to sleep with me?”

“Arnav it isn’t that!”

“Then?”

“I just think we need some time.”

“Why?”

“Because I want to be assured that our relationship isn’t just about sex!”

“Why would you think that?”

“Because its all we seem to do! We talk for about a minute and then we und up in bed!”

“We do talk.”

“But we spend more time being physical!”

“Ok. I get your point.”

“You do?”

“Khushi. I don’t really know what to say?”

“Will you wait for me?”

“Baby, I’ll always wait for you.”

 

Khushi moved in and placed a consuming kiss on Arnav’s lips. Arnav held her close and kissed her back. Khushi pulled away and smiled.

 

“Shouldn’t we be getting back?”

“Yeah.”

 

Arnav started the car again and they made their way back to the uni.