Forced to Love? ~ Part 21

 

 

Khushi was in bed, waiting for Arnav to arrive. As much as she wanted to she was finding it very hard to relax. When she and Arnav returned to the table, Anjali looked at Khushi and frowned. Khushi knew that Anjali knew what had happened between her and Arnav, but she didn’t say anything as everyone was around them. Throughout dinner Arnav had held Khushi’s hand and Anjali had continuously shot her annoyed looks.

Now Khushi was in bed and she didn’t know what to do. Soon enough everyone would be in bed and Arnav would make his way to her room. Truth be told, she did want him, after all he was her husband/love/lover, but something about all this felt so wrong. Some time passed and then Khushi could hear quiet footsteps. She sat up and pulled her dressing gown to cover more of her. Then the door opened quietly and Arnav slipped in. he stood at the door and smiled and Khushi couldn’t help but smile back. Arnav moved into the room and sat on the bed beside Khushi.

 

“Sorry I’m late. Di was still walking around the house and I wanted to make sure she was asleep before I came.”

“It’s ok.”

 

Before any more could be said, Arnav moved in and placed a long and passionate kiss on Khushi’s lips. To start with Khushi didn’t respond, but when she realised Arnav was going to move off, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him back. Arnav pushed Khushi back into the pillows and lay on top of her, never breaking the kiss. Arnav let his lips travel down the long column of her fair neck and rested his lips above her breasts. That’s when reality hit Khushi like a tonne of bricks. She sat up pushing Arnav away.

 

“We can’t do this!”

“Why not?”

“Arnav, di already dislikes me after all this. If she finds out that you crept into my room at the dead of the night to make out with me, she’ll kill us both. Arnav I’d prefer to win her back along with her trust and then continue with our relationship!”

“But what about us?”

 

Khushi placed a soft kiss on Arnav’s forehead.

 

“I’m still going to be here, but we’re just going to have to stay away for a bit so that we can sort all this stuff out.”

“But what if it doesn’t?”

“Then we’ll run away together!”

“Seriously?”

“No! Don’t worry Arnav, it’ll be ok!”

 

Arnav kissed Khushi again and then he got up, bid her good night and left.

Khushi lay down, felling proud that she could be so level headed when she wanted to, but felt bad that she had to say no to Arnav, especially when she knew he wanted it as much as she did. She knew it wouldn’t be easy staying away from Arnav, especially as they’d only just got together. But she had to. She had to win Anjali’s trust back, even if it meant she had to keep away from Arnav for a long time.

 

*****

 

The next morning, Anjali was passing Arnav’s room and found that there was still no movement coming from within. Normally at this time Arnav would be up, getting ready for work. But today his room was still quiet. Anjali felt curious and knocked on Arnav’s door. There was no reply. She knocked again slightly louder and again there was no reply. Anjali opened the door slightly and found that all the curtains were still drawn and Arnav was still in bed. She walked in and placed a hand on Arnav’s shoulder. She saw Arnav smile in his sleep and could help smile at how cute her little brother looked while he was sleeping. Arnav took Anjali’s hand and held it.

 

“Di, leave me alone, I don’t want to go to school!”

“Chote, you’ve got work!”

“Di, I’ve done my homework. Let me sleep!”

Anjali sat down on the floor beside Arnav’s bed and watched him sleep. He was still her little baby brother, he’d just some how managed to get a whole lot taller than her over the years. She knew he truly loved Khushi and Khushi truly loved him, but she couldn’t stand thinking that she may hurt Arnav. Her baby brother had been through so much, lost so much, she didn’t want him to get hurt all over again. she poked Arnav slightly and he jumped up.

 

“Di?”

“I’ve been calling you all this time, you haven’t been waking up. You were speaking as though you were still a child!”

“What?”

“You were saying you didn’t want to go to school and that you had finished all your homework!”

“Really?”

“Yes. Now get up, you have a business to run!”

 

Arnav started to get out of bed and then decide to talk to Anjali.

 

“Di, I need to talk to you.”

“What is it chote?”

“I know you’re worried about me and Khushi, but di, I promise, she’s changed and she really loves me!”
”Chote, please try and understand why I am doing this. I’ve seen you get hurt so many times, I can’t stand it if someone hurts you again.”

“Di I understand, but believe me, Khushi regrets everything, she really wants to make things better with me.”
”Chote, I believe you ad I have done. But I need to see her really trying to prove that she’s the one for you. Now hurry and get ready, you’re going to be late.”

 

Anjali sighed, got to her feet and left the room. He knew why his sister was being the way she was, but he knew she meant well. He decided he would trust his wife and sister and let them sort themselves out.

Anjali made her way down the stairs and walked over to the kitchen.

 

“Good morning Di!”

“Good morning Khushi.”

“Did you have a good nights sleep?”

“Yes I did, what about you.”

“Yeah it was ok. Di I understand why you are finding it hard to trust me, but I honestly do love Arnav ji.”

“Khushi, as much as I want to trust you and chote, I have my reasons why I’m being so hard. Just give me some time to absorb the fact that you aren’t out to hurt chote now.”

“I understand di.”

 

Some time passed and the two women stood around in the kitchen, talking to each other about anything. Arnav walked by and heard laughing so decided to walk in.

 

“What’s all the laughing about, ladies?”

“Oh chote, you’re here? We’ll get your breakfast, you go sit down.”

“Ok.”

 

He looked to Khushi and smiled and Khushi blushed slightly. This hit Anjali’s eye and she couldn’t help smiling. Perhaps Arnav was right and he had met his true princess.

He’s Amazing ~ Part 53

 

 

“I’m really sorry we wasted your time like that Shravan.”

“It’s ok sir.”

“Can you come pick us up for dinner tomorrow? I promise we wont have a repeat of today.”

“Sure. Same time as today sir?”

“Yes. Thank you.”

 

Shravan left and Arnav took Khushi into his arms and they went into their cabin. Once inside Arnav put Khushi down and pinned her against the door, taking her lips in a needy kiss. He led her over to the sofa, never breaking their contact. He sat down, pulling Khushi down as well on his lap. Khushi broke the kiss and looked at Arnav.

 

“I don’t want to do it like this!”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean, I want to do it differently this time.”

“How?”

“I want to know all your intimate secrets and I want to share mine as well.”

“I’ve got a great idea! Lets play strip and truth!”

“What?”

“It’s this app on my phone. I’ve never used it before but I downloaded it a few days before we got married. Basically you push a button and it’ll tell you whether to strip or do a dare. If it says strip you can choose which piece of clothing you want to remove, but if it says truth, it’ll tell you what to say.”

“Are you sure?”

“Come on Khushi, why not, it’ll be fun and it’s only me and you here.”

“Ok.”

 

Khushi went and sat on the sofa opposite Arnav and he got the app ready.

 

Should I go first, or do you want to go first.”

“You go first.”

 

Arnav clicked the button and it said strip. He showed Khushi who blushed. Arnav shook his head and slipped his jacket off.

He then clicked the button again and it said truth. He read the statement out and looked at Khushi.

 

“Have you ever had a lover before the person you are sitting before?”

“Do I answer this?”

“Yeah.”

“No, you’re my first and last Mr Raizada and you know it!”

 

Arnav laughed and clicked the button. It was a truth. He read it out so Khushi could hear.

 

“How do you like being touched?” Arnav looked to Khushi, who smiled, waiting for his reply.

“I like being touched by my beautiful wife. However she wants to touch me, I enjoy.”

 

Khushi blushed and Arnav pushed the button hoping that it would be strip. It was and he smiled to Khushi. Khushi blushed a deeper shade of red and pulled off one of her sandals. Arnav sat beside Khushi.

 

“I don’t like this app. It’s far to slow. Tell you what, I’ll ask you stuff I want to know about you and you do the same. And every now and then we’ll tell each other to remove a piece of clothing.”

 “Ok!”

 

Still opposite each other Arnav told Khushi to ask something. Khushi though and then she spoke.

 

“Did you kiss anyone before me?”

“I kissed girls on the cheek, but never on the lips, that’s overrated you know!”

“Really?”

“Yeah. Ok, my turn. Do you really want to keep playing this stupid game or should we just get into bed?”

“I agree!”

 

Arnav got off the sofa he was sitting on and lifted Khushi off her sofa and took her into their bedroom. Once they reached their room, Arnav pulled his shirt off and threw it aside. He then unbuttoned his trousers and let them fall.

Khushi smiled as she watched him remove his clothes. She no longer felt that shy watching him do so. It excited her so much. When Arnav was in nothing but his boxers he gestured for Khushi to start undressing. She got to her feet and took her cardigan off and put it aside. Arnav’s eyes rested on her exposed chest and licked his lips. Khushi reached to her side and unzipped her dress and slowly pushed the straps down.

 

“Hurry up, you’re taking to long to get that dress off!”

 

Khushi laughed and pushed both of the straps of the dress of and let the whole dress fall to the floor. Arnav bit his lip. Every time he saw her body, it felt like it was the first time he was seeing it. He moved forward and Khushi blushed slightly. She raised her arms to cover her chest.

 

“Khushi you’ve still got two pieces of clothing on, and I don’t like it!”

 

He moved towards her and stood before her. Arnav turned Khushi around and unclipped her bra and slowly slides the straps down her arms. Khushi closed her eyes and shuddered slightly.

 

“Babe, you ok? You’re acting like it’s the first time we’re doing this.”

“It feels like we are.”

 

Arnav lowered his lips to Khushi’s exposed shoulder and kissed it. Khushi leaned back into his strong chest and shut her eyes. She could feel Arnav’s manhood poking her slightly. Arnav let his hand explore her body and then let his hand enter her panties. He touched her wet core slightly. Khushi’s eyes flew open and then she gasped. Arnav noticed but he didn’t move his hand away, instead he pushed one of his strong fingers into her. He pushed it in as far as it would go and then pulled it out again, only to push it in again. He continued this for a while and then decided to push another finger in. Khushi moved her hips in time with his fingers. She could feel an orgasm coming her way. Arnav could feel her inner walls clenching down on his fingers. Soon enough her orgasm came and Khushi found it hard to remain standing, hence why Arnav took her into his arms and put her down on the bed. He too lay down next to her. The moment he lay down, Khushi got up and held him down, then climbed on top of him. He would have protested but he liked the feeling of her soft body on top of him.

 

“Now its my turn to torture you!”

Forced to Love? ~ Part 20

 

 

At dinner, everyone was waiting around the table. Khushi still hadn’t come.

 

“Chote, can you go and get Khushi bitya?”

 

Arnav looked at his sister. He was still angry with her.

 

“Can I go get my wife di?”

“No chote. Leave her.”

“Di you can’t stop me going to my wife!”

“Chote, Anjali bitya, what’s the matter?”

“Nani, tell chote, tell him the woman he calls his wife doesn’t really want him!”

“Anjali…”

“No nani, you were there when Karan was there, talking to us and to Khushi. You heard what he had to say. You heard him what he had to say about them!”

“Bitya I understand, but chote are you and Khushi bitya ok together?”

“Yes nani we are. We have finally sorted everything between us! Di I understand you’re worried about me, but honestly, she loves me!”

 

Payal sat quietly listening to the conversation, unable to listen to anyone say anything against her sister. But she remained silent, as she didn’t want to make things worse.

Arnav pushed his chair back and started to walk towards the stairs, he stopped when he saw Khushi starting to come down. He waited for her at the bottom of the stairs but she walked right passed him.

 

“Sorry I’m late to dinner Naniji.”

“It’s ok, sit down bitya.”

 

Khushi took her seat and Arnav came back and took his seat as well. He looked at Khushi and smiled, but she looked away. He noticed her eyes were red and swollen.

As soon as Khushi sat down, Anjali got up.

 

“Di where are you going?”

“I’m going to get more curry.”

“I’ll go, you sit!”

 

Khushi got up and rushed to the kitchen. She couldn’t handle being at the table, everyone was looking at her and then tension could have been cut with a knife. She held onto the counter and tried to stop the tears from falling. Just then she felt a hand on her shoulder and turned. There stood Arnav. He pulled Khushi by the waist and she almost lost her balance.

 

“Arnav please let me go. You heard what di said.”

“Di can’t keep us away Khushi. You’re my wife and I have every right over you.”

“I know, but di doesn’t like it.”

“I don’t care what di likes and what she doesn’t. You’re going to sleep with me in my bed and I’m going to make love to you all night, that tomorrow morning you wont be able to move and di will know what we did! She’ll know that no matter what she says I wont obey when it comes to you.”

 

Before Khushi could say anything to protest, Arnav pulled her into his arms and kissed her hard on the lips. Khushi felt slightly awkward with the way he was kissing her because it was alien to her, but he stopped kissing her hard and became his usual gentle self. Khushi wrapped her arms around him and pulled him closer. Arnav pushed Khushi up against the wall and rested his weight on her. She could feel his manliness poking her, making her insides flutter. Both needed air, hence why they pulled apart.

 

“Baby, now that I’ve got you I cant get enough of you.”

“Arnav…”

“I know, you’re thinking about di, but please. Think about us. Khushi we’ve just got into this, we need our time.”

“Ok, how should I get to you tonight?”

“I’ll come to you once everyone is asleep. Wait for me, don’t fall asleep.”

“I wont be able to, even if it tried.”

He’s Amazing ~ Part 52

 

 

It was a few hours later and Khushi was exhausted. Arnav truly was a good work out!  They were now sitting in the living room; Khushi was watching a film while Arnav was finishing his work. Khushi didn’t mind, because she knew it was important and because he had given up 4 of his precious hours so he could simply make love to her.

Every now and then Khushi would look at him, blush and then turn away again. That was exactly what she was doing at this very moment of time. Again Arnav noticed.

 

“Khushi if you keep doing that, I’m going to have to teach you a lesson!”

“I don’t mind, you are my lecturer after all.”

“Oh, not that kind of lesson.”

“What kind of lesson then?”

“The ones that have to be taught in bed!”

“Oh, them, I don’t mind, I like them!”

“Someone’s getting bold isn’t she!”

 

Khushi laughed and then went back to watching her film. Arnav smiled and shook his head and went back to his laptop.

Half an hour later, Arnav closes his laptop and announces that he’s finished his work. Khushi smiles and says that her film too is almost finished. They watched the end of the film together. When the film ended, Khushi turned the TV off.

 

“What should we do?”

“Bed?”

“Arnav! Lets go somewhere!”

“Where do you want to go?”

“Anywhere you’re willing to take me.”

“Shall we go to a nice restaurant?”

“Ok.”

 

They both got up and went to their bedroom and got ready to go. Khushi walked over to her wardrobe and opened it and looked at the dresses that she had brought with her. She brought out an anarkali and then put it away again.

 

“Arnav what should I wear?”

“Anything you want.”

“What would you prefer me to wear, a western dress, an anarkali, or a sari?”

“Nothing!”

“Arnav!”

“Hey, it’s a good idea, lets stay in tonight and you walk around in the nude and we’ll see how long it takes me before I am compelled to bed you!”

“Knowing you Mr Raizada, it wont be long at all! Any way, we haven’t gone or done anything since we’ve got here!”

 

Arnav walked over to wear Khushi was and leaned into her.

 

“We haven’t done anything, huh?”

“Oh, I didn’t mean it like that!”

 

Arnav looked at the clock.

 

“Ok, jokes aside, lets get ready and get going, I don’t want us to be out too late. If you want wear one of your western dresses, you look beautiful in them, and seeing as you wont be able to wear them once we get home, you might as well make the most of them during this time and when we’re back in university.”

“Ok, I’ll wear one of them dresses.”

 

Khushi took her dress and then walked into the bathroom with it. She didn’t take too long to get ready. She came out wearing a dark red western dress. It wasn’t as short as the ones he had previously seen her in. the front of the dress was low cut and the back too was quite low. Arnav was staring at her and she smiled and did a little twirl for him.

 

“You can’t wear that out!”

“Why not?”

 

He stepped forward and placed his hands around her waist.

 

“You look way to sexy. There will be lots of men there and they wont be able to take their eyes of you. Your gorgeous body is for me to look at and only me.”

“I’ve got a cardigan to wear over.”

“Oh, ok, wear it and make sure you don’t take it off!”

 

Khushi went over to the wardrobe and pulled out a white cardigan. She put it on and then reached out to get a pair of white sandals. She sat down on the bed and put them on. Arnav watched as she put her sandals on. When she was done, she stood up and the smiled. Arnav took Khushi’s arm and they left. They locked the cottage and then left. Once at the reception they saw Shravan who smiled.

 

“How can I help you?”

“Can you have someone take us to the best restaurant around?”

“Don’t worry sir, I’ll take you!”

 

Shravan spoke to some of the other people at the reception. He grabbed a bunch of keys and then led them out. He led them to a black car. Arnav opened the door for Khushi let her settle and then went round and sat next to her on the other side. Shravan got into the drivers seat and when everyone was ready they were off. After driving for a little bit, they reached a large and grand looking restaurant. Shravan parked the car in front of the entrance and turned so that he could let Arnav and Khushi know that they’d arrived. He turned around to look at them, only to turn back again in an instant. Arnav and Khushi were in the middle of a highly intense and passionate lip lock. Arnav had hold of Khushi’s waist and Khushi had her arms around his neck and one hand was clutching his hair. Shravan scratched his head, not knowing how to tell them that they’d arrived. Now that the car had stopped and he knew, he could hear the soft moans that were coming from the two lovers behind him. Shravan waited for a few minutes hoping they would realise that they had arrived but after about 5 minutes Shravan realised that it would never happen, as they only got more intense as the seconds pass. Arnav was running his hands down the sides of her breasts. Shravan coughed loudly from his seat, and ArHi jumped apart.

 

“Sir, we’ve arrived.”

 

Arnav turned to Khushi.

 

“Do you really want to go?”

“I’d prefer we go back.”

“Me too.”

“Shravan take us back please.”

“As you wish sir.”

 

Shravan turned the car on again and then took them back to the resort.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 19

Forced to Love? ~ Part 19

 

 

The journey home was silent. Arnav was quiet and so was Khushi. A though suddenly hit Arnav and he slammed the breaks down hard.

 

“What’s the matter Arnav?”

“Something just hit me!”

“What?”

“We haven’t been using protection!”

“What?”

“During our love making, we haven’t been using protection!”

 

Khushi laughed and Arnav looked at her confused.

 

“What?”

“I’m not stupid Mr Raizada. I think about my body before you do. I’ve been taking the contraceptive pill from a couple of days after our wedding.”

“Really?”

“Yeah. From the morning after I broke up with Karan, I convinced myself that I would give our relationship a go, hence why I took precautions and have been taking the pill.”

“Every day?”

“Yup, every morning first thing after I finish brushing my teeth.”

“But what if I said I wanted a baby?”

“What, now?”

“Well I’d have to wait 9 months for it, but make preparations for it from now.”

“But it’s so soon! We’ve only spent 2 nights together, and a baby?”

“Once you’ve don’t it once, you’ve done it plenty of times. Its all the same isn’t it?”

 

Khushi looked away from Arnav and looked down.

 

“Well if you want a baby then, ok. Yeah, I’ll stop taking the pill from tomorrow.”

 

Arnav moved in and hugged Khushi.

 

“I was joking babes. I don’t want a baby yet. I want you to myself for now. Just you and me.”

“Really? You were joking?”

“Yeah.”

“Oh good. I was having a heart attack, I’m not ready to have a baby yet.”

 

Arnav pulled Khushi towards him and placed his lips on hers and kissed her.

 

“I was so scared that you’d left me.”

“I’d never leave you. Not after what we’ve been through. Not after all the pleasure you’ve given me.”

 

Arnav smiled and he continued kissing her on the lips. As time passed their kiss got more and more passionate and needy. Khushi held on to Arnav, with her arms around his neck and Arnav held Khushi by the waist. Khushi broke the kiss and looked at Arnav.

 

“Can we go somewhere? Where it’ll be just you and me.”

“Lets go home, everyone’s still at the Gupta’s.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah, we haven’t had any action in our marital bed yet.”

 

Khushi blushed and hugged Arnav. He sorted himself out slightly and started driving again. He parked the car and went round to open Khushi’s door for her. He took her hand and they rushed into the house. Arnav squeezed Khushi and looked at her with hungry eyes. Khushi knew that he would devour her within seconds. They rushed through the front door to meet a stern looking Anjali. Khushi pulled her hand out of Arnav’s and looked at her sister-in-law.

 

“Di you’re back?”

“Yes chote, I’m back. Was waiting to see if you found Khushi ji.”

“Well, clearly found her. And sent that low life to jail.”

“Chote, if anyone you should be sending her to jail!”

“Di what are you saying?”

“That she isn’t what you think she is! Chote, you weren’t there when Karan came to take her. Chote, she wanted to leave you after her father passed away, she was waiting for her father to die so that she could leave you to go back to Karan!”

“Di, stop please. I know all of this. I know Khushi didn’t accept our marriage to start with, I know she didn’t want me before and I know she was willing to go back to Karan, but a lot has happened after that. Di, Khushi realised the reality of Karan, she realised that he wasn’t worth it. And she realised that I can truly make her happy.”

 

Arnav looked at Khushi who was standing nervously by his side and smiled at her reassuringly.

 

“Chote, say whatever you want. I have made a decision. You and Khushi will not share the same room. You will sleep in separate rooms, Khushi I have already got your stuff moved to the guest room.”

“Di you can’t do that! We’re a married couple and we need our time and space together!”

“No. You will not share any form of physical relationship with her and then once the 6 month separation period is done, you will get divorced.”

“Di do you have any idea as to what you’re saying! You want me and Khushi to get a divorce!”

“Chote, she isn’t worth it. Watch, just because I’ve stopped you from going hear her, she will find herself another man to satisfy her. I know girls like Khushi!”

 

Khushi rushed away crying and Arnav tried to go after her but Anjali stopped him.

 

“Di, let me go!”

“No chote! You will see that what I’m doing is for your own benefit! You deserve better than her.”

“But I love her di!”

 

Arnav broke away from his sister’s grip and ran after Khushi who rushed into the guestroom and slammed the door behind her. Arnav tried to open the door, but realised she locked it. He banged on the door, demanding she open, but Khushi wouldn’t.

 

“Khushi, please open the door baby!”

“You heard what di said, you have to stay away from me!”

“Khushi, I’ll explain to di. Stop crying babe and open the door.”

 

Arnav continued banging on the door but Khushi wouldn’t open up. Anjali came and pulled him away, trying to get him to calm down.

He’s Amazing ~ Part 51

 

 

Khushi awoke the next morning feeling happier than usual. Without opening her eyes, she moved onto her right shoulder and extended her hand so that she could touch Arnav. Her fingers sought for him but couldn’t find what it was looking for. Khushi snapped her eyes open and sat up. She held the covers close to her body, because she wasn’t wearing any clothes, and looked to Arnav’s side. She then looked around the room to see that he was fully dressed, sitting on the sofa with his laptop. She breathed out and pushed her hair away from her eyes. She held the covers and got out of bed and over to Arnav. She sat down beside him and looked at the clock, it was only 6:30 in the morning.

 

“What are you doing up so early?”

“Oh good morning baby.”

 

He turned and smiled and moved into kiss her. Khushi didn’t resist, and kissed him. But it didn’t last and Arnav was the one to pull away. He then turned back to his laptop and started tapping away.

 

“What are you doing Arnav?”

“Akaash called at 6 this morning and said that some important client is going to the office and that they wanted a detailed report of the stock markets and everything. Akaash said that he would have done it, but it has to be done by me apparently. So have to get this done and emailed to akaash before half 6 this evening.”
”I know its important, but work on honeymoon. I didn’t expect that from you Arnav.”

“Sorry Khushi, it has to be done.”

“Have you eaten?”

“Yeah, I had breakfast, I was going to order yours as well but then I thought it was still so early, I’d order when you woke up. What do you want to eat?”

“Anything.”

“Ok.”

 

Arnav picked up the phone and ordered a large omelette with sundried tomatoes and orange juice. Khushi smiled and said that she would have a shower before eating. Arnav nodded and went back to his work.

 

Khushi came out of the shower feeling fresh and lively. She was wearing a plain anarkali. Just then someone rang the doorbell. Khushi went to answer the door. It was a maid with her breakfast.

 

“Ma’am should I clean your room now?”

“Err, yeah sure.”

 

Khushi led the maid in who began working immediately. Khushi sat down next to Arnav and ate her breakfast. Once she was done, she left the dishes to the side for the maid to take and then began unpacking the suitcases. By 8 Khushi was completely bored. She had tried to make conversation with Arnav but he just nodded or shook his head. Khushi decided that she would call Lavanya. She went into the living room with her phone, so that she didn’t disturb Arnav.

 

“Who are you and why are you disturbing me so early in the morning.”

“Its me, Khushi!”

“What the hell, why are you calling so early?”

“Haven’t you got out of bed yet?”

“No! I’m still tired after your wedding! Any way, you’re supposed to be on honeymoon with your prince, why are you awake so early?”

“He’s working.”

“Working? What work!? He’s supposed to be working you in bed!”

“La! Have some shame!”

“Hey its true and you can’t deny it! Any way, give the phone to jiju, I’ll sort him out for you.”

“No La, it’s ok. It’s important work!”

“Right whatever. I’m calling him on Skype!”

 

With that Lavanya disconnected Khushi call and moments later she heard Arnav’s laptop ringing. Khushi rushed into the room, just as Arnav was answering the call. Lavanya’s tired face popped up on the screen.

 

“Oh gosh, Lavanya, good morning!”

“I got an issue with you.”

“What that then?”

“Your wife just disturbed me. She woke me up because she was bored.”

“Well that’s good. She’s getting you to stop being so lazy.”

“Dude, she’s supposed to be not bothering me at all the next week. You’re on honeymoon! She’s supposed to be preoccupied with you!”

“I know, but important work.”

“Jiju, let me just say that, you will have work all your life, but you only have your honeymoon once. Don’t waste this time on work! Think in a couple of years you wont get a moment to yourself because the kids will be running around after you all day.”

“I understand La. We’ll call you again later, you go back to sleep. I promise you my wife wont be bugging you again any time soon.”

 

He winked at La and then disconnected the call. He saved his work and then switched the laptop off. Khushi rushed forward.

 

“I’m so sorry about that. I just couldn’t find anything else to do so I thought I’d call La. Don’t worry about me, I understand you have to work. I’m fine with that.”

 

Arnav draped his arms around Khushi and took her lips in a passionate kiss. When they broke apart he looked into Khushi’s eyes.

 

“No Khushi, Lavanya’s right. I shouldn’t be wasting my time working today. I should be making every moment with you special. She right, I mean after this week we’ll be back in university and I doubt we’ll have much time for each other, seeing as you’re going to have a whole load of assignments to complete and then I’ll be marking. And then after your graduation, we’ll be back at home, and I’ll be at work. Even then we wont have time, you’ll be busy working around the house or going shopping with Di and Payal. Lavanya’s right, this is our time and we should make the most of it.”

 

Arnav kissed her cheek and then lifted her off the floor and placed her onto the bed. He shed his clothes off and then lay on top of her, kissing her passionately.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 18

Forced to Love? ~ Part 18

 

 

“Khushi’s gone!”

“What do you mean, gone?”

“She was literally lifted off her feet, slung over a shoulder and taken away!”

“Payal, stop going around in circles, who took her!”

“Karan came and took her.”

“What! How long ago!”

“Just a few minutes before you came.”

 

Arnav ran out of the house and into his car. He tried calling Khushi, but couldn’t get through to her. The slammed his steering wheel.

“Where do I find you Khushi?”

 

*****

 

“Karan, what’s the meaning of this?”

“Your dad’s dead, you don’t have to waste your time with that guy anymore.”

“Excuse me!”

“I know you still have feelings for me baby.”

“No I don’t!”

“I forgot about you, the day I realised what a selfish thing you are.”

 

Karan stepped closer to Khushi and touched her cheek. She pushed his hand off her face.

 

“Don’t touch me!”

“Babe, I was wrong, I’m prepared to marry you. If that’s what you want.”

“No Karan, I don’t want to have anything to do with you any more.”

“I can give you everything you want and so much more.”

“You can’t give me anything!”

“I admit, I’m not as rich as that husband of yours, but I can give you so much pleasure.”

“I don’t need pleasure from you!”

“I have my hubby. I have my Arnav.”

“You know you don’t want him.”

“I want him more than I ever wanted you!”

“You know you don’t mean that.”

“I do mean it.”

“Have you slept with him?”

“That’s got nothing to do with you.”

“Khushi tell me!”

“YES I HAVE! Is that what you wanted, yes I’ve slept with him and it was the best thing ever in my life.”

 

The next thing Khushi knew and felt was a stinging on her right cheek.

 

“You sleep with him, after a few months of knowing him and you wouldn’t sleep with me after a year!”

 

Khushi felt tears rolling from her eyes.

 

“I love him! That’s why I did it. I wanted to sleep with him.”

“You’re a little s**t!”

 

He raised his hand to hit her again. Khushi shut her eyes tightly fearing what may happen. But the slap, the pain never came. She slowly opened her eyes and saw Arnav before her, holding Karan’s hand. He pushed the hand away and pulled Khushi behind him.

 

“How dare you! How dare you raise your hand on my wife!”

“Ah, Khushi, you’re hero’s here!”

“I heard what you called my wife. How the hell is she a s**t!?”

“Well she is isn’t she? Sleeping with you.”

“She’s my wife. If she doesn’t sleep with me, whom is she supposed to sleep with?”

“Arnav, can we go.”

“Go on ASR. Take that little s**t and get her into bed. That’s what she wants.”

“Gladly, but first, officer!”

 

Four tall policemen walked in.

 

“Arrest him on the basis that he kidnapped my wife, attempting to abuse her and was harassing her.”

“Yes sir.”

 

The policemen took Karan away who glared at Arnav as he left. Once they were gone, Khushi hugged Arnav and cried.

 

“Shh, baby its ok.”

“It hurts!”

“I know, to realise someone you once cared for is a psycho must hurt.”

“No, my cheek hurts.”

 

Arnav pulled away and looked at her right cheek.

 

“He actually slapped you!”

 

Khushi nodded her head sadly. Arnav fisted his hands and growled.

 

“I’ll get him for that. I promise you Khushi.”

“It’s ok Arnav, he’s suffering. Just leave him now, he isn’t worth our time.”

 

Arnav looked at her and before he could say anything, Khushi crashed her mouth down onto his and kissed him with more passion and need than ever before. Arnav held her by the waist and kissed her back. He guided her over to the bed and pushed her down, making her lie on top of him. Khushi wrapped an arm around his neck and the other was on his head to hold him in place. When they came up for air, Khushi pulled away.

 

“Please can we go from here, brings back bad memories.”

“Sure babe.”

 

Arnav held Khushi hand securely and walked her out of the hotel, the same one which Khushi and Karan broke up in. he led her to the car and sat her down.

 

“You ok?”

“Yeah, how did you know we were here?”

“Gut instinct.”

“My hero!”

He’s Amazing ~ Part 50

 

 

“Oh my gosh, I didn’t know you had a privet jet, I mean I knew you had a helicopter, but a jet!”

“Well actually the jet isn’t mine, I’ve just hired it so that we could go to Thailand in style!”

 

Khushi wrapped her arms around Arnav’s neck and kissed him lightly on his lips.

 

“Someone turned on!”

“We’re going on honeymoon. I thought you would have wanted me to be turned on.”

“I do.”

 

Arnav shifted Khushi slightly so she was fully on his lap and then kissed her like a starved man.

During the entire journey Arnav and Khushi were kissing each other continuously. The flight attendants had decided to stay in a corner and not pass them at all. They weren’t needed.

Once the jet landed Arnav helped Khushi up and he picked up the little bag that they had kept with them for the flight. Once they got off the jet, their luggage was unloaded quickly and a man who was waiting for them by the side of the runway rushed forward with a trolley and took the luggage.

 

“Welcome sir and ma’am. I am Shravan and I will be taking you over to the resort.”

 

Once Arnav and Khushi finished all the formalities they left with Shravan and made their way to the resort. It wasn’t too long of a drive and when they reached there, Khushi’s eyes literally popped out of her head.

Shravan opened Arnav’s door for him and then Arnav went round and opened Khushi’s door. He then took her hand and they followed Shravan. They booked in at the reception and then Shravan took them over to their privet cabin. It looked like a cottage, Shravan opened the door for them and let them in.

 

“Come, I’ll show you around sir.”

“No its ok. We can manage. Thank you for you’re help Shravan we shall see you on the day we leave.”

 

Shravan nodded and got the bellboy to leave the luggage in the bedroom. When they left Arnav took Khushi’s hand and they looked around their little cottage. They walked into the living room, which had a huge TV and loads of DVD’s. It led into the little kitchen, which was packed, with tonnes and tonnes of food. Arnav and Khushi ventured forward and looked into the bedroom. It was huge and the bed was even bigger! Arnav sat down on the bed while Khushi looked around.

 

“I prefer my beds to be small, especially when you’re in them with me.”

“That’s so cheesy Mr Raizada.”

“Hmm, yeah I agree, that was a lame one. Khushi.”

“Hm?”

“Strip now and get that sexy butt into bed.”

“I prefer it when you undress me.”

 

Arnav got off the bed and approached Khushi. He stood before her and pulled her into him. His lips fastened on hers and a hungry kissing session began. Arnav moved his hands round her back and started taking the dori of her dress off. He slipped the dress off her shoulders, all the while still kissing her. The kisses got needier and hungrier by the second. When Arnav and Khushi came up for air, Arnav looked at his wife and lifted her off her feet and carried her over to the bed. Arnav put Khushi down and then took his clothes off and loomed over her. He pulled her panties away and then unclipped her bra and fastened his mouth on one of her nipples and felt it harden in his mouth. He sucked on it quite gently to start with, but as time passed the force with which he was sucking with got more and more, making Khushi arch off the bed and scream out in pleasure. Arnav moved back and smiled, pleased with what he could do to her. He pushed his boxers away and saw Khushi taking the sight in as though it was her first time seeing it. Arnav took Khushi’s little hand and placed it over his erection. He guided her hand up and down his length. Arnav moved his hand off hers and let her feel him on her own, without his help. She held his manliness in her little hands and looked at him. She squeezed it gently, making Arnav shudder with need. Arnav pulled his length out of her grip and positioned himself over her.

 

“You ready?”

“Yup.”

“Wait, protection.”

“I’ve got it covered.”

“You do?”

“I’m on the pill.”

“Since when?”

“Since the day after our shagun.”

“So we’re covered?”

“Should be.”

 

Arnav plunged into Khushi’s wet heat and decided to stay there for a moment and not move. Khushi held onto Arnav’s shoulders for support.

 

“It’s gonna be a rough ride baby.”

“Take me how you want me.”

 

Arnav withdrew slightly and then plunged back in. Khushi held on tight and closed her eyes. Arnav pulled out and re-entered with more force than ever before. Khushi clawed Arnav’s back. He continued penetrating her with long hard strokes. Khushi rolled her hips to meet him thrust for thrust. He continued until he could feel Khushi’s inner muscles contracting harshly around his length. When he felt and realised Khushi climaxed he slowed his pace so that he too could find his release. It didn’t take long, and Arnav too climaxed.

He lay, with his limp length still inside Khushi. When he felt some energy come back, he pulled himself out and lay on his side, next to Khushi. He pulled her into his arms and kissed her forehead.

 

“You ok?”

“I’m fine. That was something wasn’t it? Completely different to our other times.”

“Babe we’ve only just scratched the surface, there’s so much more we have to do, have to try.”

“Then we should get started shouldn’t we?”

 

Arnav looked at his Khushi, who was ready for another round.

Forced to Love? ~ Part 17

Forced to Love? ~ Part 17

 

 

Arnav and Khushi, rushed out of bed, showered and then got dressed as quickly as they could. They then got into the car and made their way to the hospital. At the entrance Akaash was there to attend to them.

 

“What’s wrong with uncle ji?”

“He had a heart attack and he’s in a bad condition now.”

 

Khushi dropped back slightly and Arnav took hold of her.

 

“What are they saying?”

“He, he hasn’t got long.”

“Jijaji, can we see him?”

“Yeah you can.”

“Does he know that we’ll be there, I mean is he conscious?”

“Yes he is.”

 

Khushi nodded and she rushed forward. Arnav spoke to akaash and then rushed after her.

 

“Wait, Arnav, we don’t know the room number.”

“Don’t worry I do, I asked akaash.”

 

Arnav led Khushi to the room and they opened the door to find Garima and Payal sitting by his side, crying. Shashi was holding Garima’s hand, trying to comfort her when he saw Arnav and Khushi walk in. He smiled towards them and let go of Garima’s hand and gestured for Khushi to sit beside him.

 

“Khushi, you’re come.”

 

Tears began falling from Khushi’s eyes and Shashi shook his head.

 

“Don’t cry Khushi. Please don’t cry. My time is up, and I will be leaving. No, no, Khushi my dear don’t cry. See I am happy, I am going a happy man; I have seen what I have wanted to see. Both my daughters are happy. Khushi you are happy aren’t you?”

“How can I be happy bauji, you’re happily prepared to leave us!”

“Khushi you see why I wanted to see you married, because I knew I would be going soon. Arnav, my boy, please, look after my daughter.”

 “I will uncle ji, don’t worry, I will always take care of Khushi.”

“Khushi I don’t know whether you have accepted your marriage now, but my dear, I know why I stopped you marrying Karan, Khushi please, forget about him my dear, live your life happily with Arnav.”

 

Khushi looked to Arnav and smiled.

 

“Don’t worry bauji, I’m not going to do anything stupid. You’ve always made the right decisions for me and this has been your best one ever. I love Arnav, bauji.”

“I told you Khushi. I know what I’m doing, always.”

“Yes you do bauji, yes you do.”

 

Khushi hugged her father and he kissed her forehead. Khushi moved away, tears glistening in her eyes. Arnav extended his arm to her and she cuddled up to him. Shashi closed his eyes and spoke.

 

“Now if you don’t mind, I would like to rest.”

 

everyone watched as the man fell asleep. Garima went over to his side again and held his hand. But before long, the machine started beeping continuously and the line was straight. A nurse ran in and asked everyone to leave. Arnav kept the women calm and led them out of the room. They panicked and began crying, they knew what had happened.

The nurse came out a few moments later.

 

“I’m very sorry, Mr Gupta has passed on into the next life.”

 

The women cried and Arnav held Khushi tightly, trying to get her to calm down.

 

*****

Khushi’s father’s body had been released and the preparations for the funeral were all done. Close family and friends had been notified. Everyone was gathered at the Gupta house, paying his or her last respects to Shashi Gupta. Throughout the time Arnav held Khushi firmly. Khushi remained as strong as she could. She was her father Khushi for a reason and she wasn’t going to cry, he didn’t want her to cry, he wanted her to be happy, always.

 

Arnav, akaash and some of Khushi and Payal’s cousin brothers, took the body and placed it on top of the wooden platform. Then someone set it on fire. All the men stood and watched until all the flames died. Some of the men didn’t go back to the house. Arnav made his way back only to find that everyone was speaking and looking very panicky. Payal was calling someone over and over again. he looked for Khushi but couldn’t find her. He walked over to Payal and asked what had happened.

 

“Khushi’s gone!”

He’s Amazing ~ Part 49

 

 

 

The next morning Khushi woke up to the sound of her phone alarm. She reached out for it and answered the call.

 

“Hello?”

“Khushi are you still asleep! Get up! It’s the first day at your in-laws and you can’t afford to be late!”

“Wait, who is that!”

“Stupid, its La!”

“Oh, sorry, I’m just so tired. What time is it?”

“Nearly 6. Now get up and make sure you’re on time!”

“Right, thanks, I’ll talk to you later!”

 

Khushi disconnected the call and started to get out of the grand bed. But just then Arnav grabbed her hand and pulled her back onto the bed.

 

“Arnav!”

“Good morning.”

“Let go! I’m going to be late.”

“No one gets up until half 7. We’ve got an hour and a half.”

 

He started kissing Khushi’s neck and made his way on top of her.

 

“I feel like doing what we were meant to do last night.”

“Arnav, please. I have to get ready.”

“But I want you!”

“Hey, we’re going on honeymoon this evening and we’ll be alone all week. You can have me all you want then.”

“Promise?”

“Yes, promise, now let me get ready!”

“Fine, but one kiss!”

 

Khushi shook her head but then moved into Arnav and kissed him. Before the kiss could get too deep, she pulled away.

 

“Maybe I shouldn’t have married you, I think you’ve lost your touch. You cant kiss properly any more.”

“What’s that supposed to mean?”

“That I shouldn’t have married you!”

“You are horrible Arnav Singh Raizada! Now you’re showing your true colours!”

 

Khushi tried to give Arnav a stern look but failed and fell back onto the bed laughing. Arnav pulled her close and kissed her and Khushi kissed him back.

 

“Now that’s more like it!”

“Ok, let me get ready now, you can have me all you want later this evening.”

 

Khushi got out of bed, opened her suitcase and took out a red sari. She then went into the bathroom. Arnav lay down again and smiled to himself.

 

*****

 

Everyone was at the table. Khushi came out of the kitchen and placed the halwa that she had made onto the table.

 

“Khushi bitya, what’s the need? You didn’t have to. It’s you’re first day here, and we don’t follow the tradition that the new bride has to make something on her first morning. I don’t really see the point of that.”

“Naniji I wanted to. Jiji tried to stop me, but seeing as I’m not going to be here for such a long time, I wanted to make something at least before I left.”

“You’re speaking as though 1 week is forever. You’re going to be back after that!”

“Manorama, you’re forgetting that chote and Khushi bitya wont be coming back after their honeymoon, they’re going to have to go back to the university!”

“Oh. I forgot!”

“Now, Khushi eat quickly my dear, a few of the neighbours are coming for your unveiling of the bride ceremony. Personally because you have such a short time we were going to do it after you’re graduation, but then it wouldn’t be too nice for the women, so we decided to do it today, but just a small thing. Is that alright with you?”

“Yes, of course, its fine with me.”

 

Khushi ate her food and once she was done, Anjali grabbed her and took her up to her room.

 

“Khushi, I brought this sari for you, for you to wear today, do you like it?”

 

Khushi looked at the sari. It was light pink with some hot pink as well.

 

“Oh, its beautiful Di, thank you!”

“I’m glad you like it. I chose Payal’s as well after their marriage.”

“Oh, I heard my name, Di I hope you’re not bad mouthing me to Khushi!”

“My dear Payal, even if I was I’m not going to tell you am I?”

 

Both ladies looked at Khushi who was sitting with a slightly tense face and then burst out laughing.

 

“Oh goodness Khushi, you’re face was just a dream! Did you really think there was tension between me and Payal?”

“I don’t know what I thought!”

 

Payal and Anjali shook their heads laughing and helped Khushi get ready.

 

*****

 

It was later the same evening, the unveiling of the bride was done and ArHi had their stuff together ready to go on their honeymoon. They hugged everyone and Anjali had tears.

 

“Oh its not fair, we haven’t even been able to talk properly yet and you’re going!”

“Di I’ll call you. Every day!”

 

Anjali wiped her tears and then laughed.

 

“And that takes action from once you go back to uni right. You aren’t going to have time to talk to me when you’re on honeymoon!”

 

Khushi looked to Arnav and then blushed.

 

“Have fun guys.”

 

They hugged everyone for the last time, bid goodbye and then made their way for the airport where their privet jet was waiting for them.