Chapter 16A: Day 4 - Unknown Desire
Time passed by, it was almost midnight and she gets into her nightie but sleep was far away. In his bed, Arnav was as restless as Khushi.. Laying on his back, he stares at the ceiling when suddenly he jerks up.
ASR: Why the hell did I said I'll marry her?
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Khushi finally got some sleep after long hours of turning again and again into bed when suddenly some hard knocks came disturbing her peaceful sleep. She looked at the clock with her half eyes open and growled grumpily. She got into her slippers and wore her dressing gown over her short nightie before going to the door. As she opened the door, her eyes shot open in shock.
Khushi: Arnav?
She was surprised to find him at her door and that too at such hour.. Arnav was nervous and dumb. He was still trying to understand why the hell he came here. Why he needed to see her.. Khushi stared at him with confused eyes while Arnav was lost in his thoughts. He looked at her from top to bottom. She was ravishing. No makeup, her messy hairs tied at the back and the almost transparent gown under which there was a sexy nightie. He got back to reality and managed to smile.
ASR: Hi!
Khushi raised her eyesbrows in confusion.
Khushi: Arnav, it's 4.30, what are you doing here?
Arnav looked at her in search of words when he finally stammered...
ASR: I... I don't know!
Khushi noticed the worry on his face and she moved closer to him with concern. Laying a hand on his shoulders, she looked into his eyes.
Khushi: hey, are you ok?
ASR: No...
He stared into her confused eyes and took her by surprise when he suddenly crashed his lips on her soft lips. Khushi was in a state of shock while he passed his arms around her waist. He nibbled her lips while his tongue pushed into her mouth. Khushi got over the shock and her resistance broke. She began opening her mouth giving him better ease to lead the kiss as their tongues mingled with each other passionately. Slowly he pushed her inside the room and closed the door with his one foot. The wildness increased and the urge to touch her, to feel her was high.. His hands moved inside her dressing gown and seconds later the gown slipped off her shoulders exposing her beautiful cleavage. He slided her neck kissing her hungrily when all of a sudden Khushi composed herself and pushed him with all her force.. He looked at her fuming eyes and finally realised what he was doing with Khushi, his best friend. His eyes shot open and he gulped in shock. He was ashamed of himself.. He moved forward but was stopped on the spot when Khushi barked at him angrily.
Khushi: How dare you Mr Arnav Singh Raizada?
(Slap sound)
It happened so fast that he didn't see the slap coming and he finally fell down the bed from his sleep. His one hand on his right cheek, he stayed idle in shock as the flashes of his hot dream turned into a hard slap crossed his mind. But what disturbed him so much? the fact that he was slapped, or that he kissed her, or wait wait.. was he undressing her in his dream.. What the! Is he falling for her, or is he attracted to her! Maybe he is lusting over her?
ASR: Damn! What is going on man?
His thoughts broke as he heard a knock at the door. He was startled as it reminded him of his dream but in the opposite way.
ASR: I'm I still dreaming?
He looked at the wall clock and his eyes got wide open.
ASR: Gosh it's almost 9. Might be Aman or room service!
He stood onto his feet and bare chest he rushed to the door. As he opened the door, his eyes popped out and he exclaimed...
ASR: Khushi!
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