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Part 58 Warning
Arnav walked inside the airport with Khushi.
"Arnavji, what's the time?" Khushi intentionally asked him.
Without answering her, Arnav raised his finger towards the clock that was at the airport. That made her disappointed.
"Arnavji, I'm feeling thirsty... I forgot to bring a water bottle"
Arnav went to an old lady who was sitting in the waiters' section.
"Aunty, can I get some water?" he requested the old woman.
The lady extended the bottle.
"Thank you, aunty" Taking it from her hand, he passed the water bottle to Khushi without looking at her.
Khushi took it from him with a pout. She had a sip and gave the bottle back to the old lady.
"Thank you, aunty" She smiled.
"Welcome," the lady said.
That's when Khushi saw him walking towards the chair. He sat on the chair and waited for the announcement of his flight. Khushi too rushed to him and sat next to him.
"Are you angry with me?" She whispered.
Neither Arnav replied to her nor did look at her.
"Arnavji, don't be silent like this. I just played with you. I don't know you will take it seriously"
Arnav said nothing but looked here and there. That's when something caught his attention. He saw the same man sitting at the corner seat who he saw in the hospital. The man was wearing a cap and goggles, checking something on his mobile. Though the man was not looking at them Arnav got alerted. Yet, he didn't feel that the man might be following them. Maybe, that was coincidently happening. He should not suspect anyone without a reason. At the same time, he should not be careless though.
Arnav stood up hearing the announcement and started walking. He sensed that Khushi was not following him. He saw her still sitting, looking at him. Rolling his eyes, Arnav walked back to her. Clutching her hand, he dragged her with him.
"I'm not coming with you, Arnavji... leave my hand," she said in a low tone.
Arnav stopped walking and looked at her with a glare. Khushi gulped down hard.
"I mean..." she stammered.
Arnav again marched towards the flight, pulling her with him. Khushi walked with him and said nothing.
They occupied their seats. Arnav shrank his eyes when the same HULK got into the flight. For the first time, he got a strong doubt whether it was a coincidence or he was following them for a purpose. But he didn't know the person. He had never seen him before. Then what could be the reason for him to bodyguard them? Though Arnav didn't get an answer he decided to be alert. He kept an eye on the man but he didn't even spare his glance at them. That made Arnav compromise himself.
"Arnavji..." Khushi called him.
He looked at her raising his left eyebrow.
"Talk to me..."
He again sat straight. Khushi pinched his bicep. Arnav glared at her and removed her hand from his bicep. She sat keeping her knuckle under her chin all fed-up.
They reached Mumbai after one and half an hour. Hiring a cab, they came back to the Cloud Nine Apartment. Khushi blocked Arnav's way, coming in front of him, spreading her hands.
"Arnavji, tell me, whether you will talk to me or not"
Throwing a sarcastic smirk, Arnav shoved her hand and went to their room. He took out his things from the bag and arranged them in the cupboard. He put the dirty clothes in the washing machine. He saw Khushi sitting on the couch, facing her back to him. He knew what she would be thinking. He chuckled softly. He thought he irritated her a lot. He came to her and scooped her in his hands. Arnav was shocked, to see her crying.
"Hey... Khushiiii... are you crying?"
She bit her lip to control her sob.
"Khushi, I just..."
Circling his neck, she cried. Arnav felt bad for making her cry. He thought she will never oppose him whenever he wanted to have her if he showed himself firm towards her in that matter. But he didn't think she would feel this way.
"Khushi I'm sorry... I didn't mean to hurt you... I'm sorry..."
"I don't like when you don't talk to me..." she said staying in the hug.
"Ok, I won't do that again... I promise..."
She kept crying, making Arnav feel guilty. He sat on the couch, keeping her on his lap.
"Khushi, please stop crying..." he caressed her back.
Breaking the hug, she wiped her cheek.
"What's this Khushi? Should not I play with you?"
"I don't like this kind of play... I hate being not talking to you"
"Ok, ok, I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
"Go... I don't talk to you"
"Just now you said you hate not talking to me?"
"It's me, who is going to not talk to you"
"What's the difference?"
"There would be a lot of difference..."
"How?" he chuckled.
His smile vanished, hearing her answer.
"Because I'm going to be in MY room"
"What the... there is nothing called your room"
"It's there..." she looked at the guest room in which she stayed.
She was supposed to get down from his lap, but Arnav gripped her tighter.
"Khushi, don't you dare do that. I warn you"
"Why should not I? What will you do? How dare you ignore me?"
"I just..." he sighed.
"I too JUST going to be in the room"
"Oh, really?"
She nodded yes.
"Try..." he challenged.
Khushi tried to get down again. Arnav hugged her tight.
"If you get down from my lap, I will let you stay in the room," he said in her ear.
Khushi understood that was next to impossible. In no time, Arnav lifted her on his shoulder and marched to his room. Khushi punched his back.
"Leave me, Arnavji..."
"I will leave you in the right place."
As Khushi didn't expect, he went to the washroom. Opening the shower, he made her drench and put her down.
"How dare you cheated on me...! now, try to run from here if you can..." he said.
"Arnavji, this is not done..."
Arnav removed his shirt and threw it in the corner of the washroom. He pulled her closer to him.
"Arnavji..." she was about to say something, Arnav sealed her mouth with his.
That's all, there was nothing to talk about after that. As Khushi was also emotional due to the fight, she bit his chest which harassed him. He didn't take much time to take their clothes off. She felt the heat of his palm even though they were standing under the running water. Clutching her hip, he lifted her and made her sit on the washbasin slab. His hands stroked her smooth thighs up and down. It was pure torture that made her mad. Something hot and heavy ran deep down in her. His hands rose higher to increase the torture higher. Her breath ditched as his hands reached the highest point. She let out a soft moan, yearning for more contact with his pleasure-giving hands. He was teasing her madly. It was an open seduction and he did that intentionally. In fact, he didn't have to do that. why should he seduce the woman who was already being seduced?
"Will you dare go to the guest room, sweetheart?" he asked pressing his arousal inside her.
Could she argue with him in that state? She gulped hard in her dried throat. Arnav teased her more moving slowly. He was not going to stop torturing her until he got the answer he wanted. But, as he didn't expect, circling his waist by her legs and neck with her hands, she pulled him impossibly closer to her and started doing the session on her own, without answering his question. Arnav so wanted to stop her to get the answer but he was unable to do that as he got harassed by her act which took him to new pleasure land.
Khushi stopped acting and slowed down her moves. Couldn't she torture him?
"Do it fast..." he pleaded.
She didn't.
"Khushiiiiii" he groaned.
She didn't want to examine him more at the crucial point... at the same time, she also wanted to release. Her grip around his shoulders tightened. Pressing her chin on his shoulder, she acted fast, giving him the pleasure that he longed for. Arnav leaned on his back to the washbasin slab, being in her arms circle. His arms around her waist loosened. He made her sit on the slab and breathed hard. His palms flattened on the slab on either side of her. Biting his lip, he looked at her shrinking his eyes. She also looked at him biting her lip.
"You became a cunning woman you know" he panted.
"You made me cry... what about that?" she again circled his legs by hers.
"I'm sorry..."
She pressed her lips over his.
"I love you so much... don't ever stop talking to me... I will punish you severely if you do that" she warned.
"Oh really?" he smirked.
She nodded yes.
"How? Just like you teased me a few minutes ago?"
"No... I will die"
Arnav straightened himself with a shock. Khushi hugged him tightly.
"I love you so much Arnavji... don't even think of doing that... not even for fun," she said choking.
Arnav stood gulping down.
To be continued...
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