Take 28.1 - Infinite+ Nth

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TAKE 28.1 – Infinite+ Nth

Same Day

A Couple of Hours Later

9:00PM

Arnav's POV

Ok.

Guys.

Seriously.

Why do these last couple of minutes until I am to see my Fiore in reality seem like a freaking lifetime???????????? These last couple of minutes surely freaking have some problem with me. And you all know that. It's not the first time that I am stating the above statement anyway.

As if the freaking ten-minute delay on the Runway + the longer time than usual to get through immigrations + luggage collection at Heathrow due to it being busy at it's peak – hadn't tested my already running on minus reserve power – patience enough!!!!!!

Anyways.

Thank God that all that bloody wait time to finally seeing my Fiore – after an aching 52 days gap is going to be over in like a freaking minute – as I observe the cab driver – pull onto the curb around my second home.(Khushi's Home)

So, in my head – I like to refer to Khushi's place as my second home now – because especially after my last visit here – that's what it began to feel like within as well, for every inch of the vibe behind those walls – made me feel so much at ease and welcomed – as if it were a place that I had otherwise been living most of my life.

I do have to give a lot of credit to My Fiore's love and Mrs. J's warmth towards me for this – indeed. I mean not just Khushi but Mrs.J too totally welcomed me into their zone with open arms that it obviously had touched/ touches a deep cord within. And given that you all know that I am high on perceptions – I do give a lot of weightage to the unsaid as well. The vibe with which Mrs J has opened up her home to me – only relays the subtle gesture to me – that she really continues to trust me deeper with Khushi by every passing day. And that fact continues to be like freaking JACKPOT to me – because its extremely important for me to have Mrs J at peace in her heart as well.

I am right on that thought when my phone beeps.

It's My Fiore.

Obviously.

The only other person on this whole wide planet whose as impatient as me right now.

Her : Arnav..baby...how much more time???? I can't freaking wait...you did say like five minutes..about five minutes ago...I am going nuts here in wait...yup...I am already freaking standing with the door wide open..peeking out....I don't even freaking have it in me to wait for you to walk in through the gates or to wait for you to ring the doorbell....come soon...my love...am just freaking dying here... to leap into your arms...

I grin as I read that.

Me : You can't be dying more than me fiore...and I will be with you in a minute now...am about to ask the cab driver to halt at that spot 100 meters prior from your home..as usual...am coming baby...I say...keep that door open...and...watch me race to you...in less than a minute...

Her : longest minute ever..baby...

I ask the Cab driver to bring the cab to the halt now – and – take care of the fare at the speed of light and once I am done with that – I jump out and get my medium size – suitcase out of the boot+ my handy backpack at lightening speed too and begin to race my way home – while wheeling my luggage in tow – behind me too.

Do I care if I am coming across as a crazy weirdo rushed person right now?(Weirdo because of my usual Mask+ Cap get up)

Nah.

Ofcourse not.

All I care about rushing to My Fiore at the fastest freaking speed – possible – right now.

And about thirty seconds later – as I near her gate – and catch a glimpse of her waving at me excitedly at the door and our eyes lock from across – some sort off a supersonic avatar consumes my feet – and I rush towards her – superfast.

Super Duper Fast.

And So does She.

Khushi runs her way out the doorstep – excitedly – and I ditch my suitcase and backpack to the porch's walkway in a freaking nanosecond and we both literally leap forward towards one another's arms at the same time – and hug each other close and tight.

Finally.

After – 52 – aching – days.

My Fiore is in my arms.

I'v engulfed her in my arms possessively and she's just snuggled right back as – as tight and close.

I kiss her head lovingly while continuing to hug her tight – " Godammit...you..I missed you....so..much...so freaking much...baby...and I know you did mention that you are okay...on text...but tell me...now...first...are you okay baby? I know the sudden encounter with Noor totally caught you offguard...this evening..."

(Khushi had left me texts and voice notes – about this development prior itself. I caught onto it all after I'd landed. Obviously. And now that I am with her – I just need to hear it from her in person again – to snooze the worry corner in my head in this context for now)

Khushi whispers snuggling into me harder as she places a soft kiss over my heart holding onto me tight – " yeah...I am okay...baby...totally okay...I was okay after ranting it all out to you through my texts/voice notes and then M,S, Brian and Jack after...and then you made sure off the same after you landed too right as we connected.....but...yeah...I was okay...until a minute back...and....now...I am more than just okay...actually perfect....given that you are finally here.......you are crazy baby...I told you prior...you are freaking crazy..I shouldn't have let you comfort me for not making to South Africa...I should have just ditched work...I should have just come to you then..dammit....because now..that you are finally here...it hits me again..it freaking hits...me...too...so freaking hard....over how much I'v missed you in real time...over all this while too...I swear to Christ...I am never going over the 30 day limit ever freaking again....like ever...baby...don't you freaking ask me too...just don't you freaking ask me too....,"and she pauses as I feel her break into little emotional sobs in my arms.

I hug her harder for a second and pull back next to cup her face lovingly and wipe her emotional tears away sincerely as I nod – " yes...okay...don't ever let me talk you out of crossing that 30 days limit ever again too ..fiore...because guess..what...it's pained me as much..baby...you know it did...and I realise just about how much even more now...after finally feeling you...in my arms....and...yes....thank god...you are okay fiore...yup I can see that you are...I can see that you are not troubled by any of that right now...you are just feeling emotional right now...right? because I am finally here..."

Khushi nods at that – all emotional - and fresh tears pool up her eyes - I just wipe them off before they fall out of both her eyes and I say lovingly – " now..now...fiore...come..on...stop crying baby...stop crying...see...I am home...now..."

Khushi smiles at that on reflex as she states caressing my arms with both her hands taking deep breathes to steady her emotions – " I love that you are home Arnav...finally...and you know...I love it..when you call home...home..baby..."

I wink at her – "just love??"

She chuckles – "super love..,"and she hands me her hand as she states – " come on..let's get you in....I wouldn't mind kissing you as mindlessly on the porch though baby...it's just that I really can't kiss you with that mask on...My MaskCap Dude...come on then..come on in...so that I can finally take your breathe away..."

I wink – "oh yeah...lets see who takes away whose breathe...first...baby...."

We share a warm chuckle at that and finally get in. The very second all of my luggage is wheeled into the foyer and Khushi closes the door shut – I drop my backpack on the floor too along with my Mask+ Cap and cage her against the main door – and close my lips over her's in an urgent, mindless, starving – deep kiss.

Yup.

I'v begun to freaking kiss her as if I were starved and my hands have begun to begin their familiar wild caresses all over her. Because yup – right now – that's exactly what I am. Starved + Passionately parched. Just for Her. Just like she is too. She's kissing me back as mindlessly and urgently as if she were as passionately parched for me too which is obviously driving me crazy so much so that all a part of me wants to do right now is reach for my backpack – haul the protection in my hands – and make wild and deep love to her – right very here – by the door.

I need her.

I need to be in her.

Now.

I wana feel being as physically close to her as humanly possible.

Now.

I whisper the same into her lips boldly while continuing to kiss her wild, bad and hard - taking full advantage of the point – that its just us in here right now given that Mrs J is away.

Khushi moans my name into my lips now as she hears that from me and begins to caress me urgently too as she jumps up and wraps her legs around my waist on reflex – driving me wilder – on impact. I know exactly what that moan + gesture mean. She wants me too.As impatiently. But it's going to be a freaking thrilling to hear her say it to me. I'v never really made love to her by the doorway ever. I'v always kept on with the patience reserve until I could carry her to the bed, couch, etc. But this time around – I don't think I can keep up with that.I fist my hand in her hair now – not depriving my lips of the feel of hers as I continue to kiss her and ask hoarsely into her lips – " I know exactly what that whimper means...fiore...but how about you say it loud to me..baby....you okay with this right?? say if I freaking bury myself in you right very now...by the door..."

Khushi whimpers my name again as she begins to tug my tee out – " yes...yes...freaking yes...baby...that's exactly what I want...like right now...I need you...Arn..a...v..oh..no...don't...st..op...,"and she pauses and groans because I'v put her down on her feet for a second to reach for my backpack to equip myself with exactly what I need – shooting her a mischevious wink as I say – " only stopping to equip us with exactly what we need...fiore...," and she winks at me mischeviously back and stays put by the door and begins to tug her tee out.

I say on reflex gesturing her to stop – " do not deprive me the pleasure...darling...," and she pauses and grins and in a second after pocketing the protection in the backpocket of my denims – I return to her and take her tee of her in a second and kiss her mindlessly again. Within an impatient second – she's got my tee off me too and jumps up in my arms and laces her legs around my waist again.

I pause on kissing her only because I want to treat my eyes with the satisfaction of basking in the sight off her after all this while.It's also driving me wilder – given that she's heaving heavy and shivering under my heated gaze on her as my one hand's begun to caress her hard over her intimate wear not taking it off her yet.

Khushi locks her heated gaze with mine and begins to caress my torso as deep too.

Too Bad – Fiore.

I am not patient enough to let you have your ways with me first.I whisper winking at her continuing to caress her deep beginning to take her garment off her curves slowly – "looks like one of us has too many clothes on the torso baby...tsk tsk...how unfair is that..."

Khushi whispers wrapping her legs around me snugger - " I know..baby...how unfair is that...but I am sure...you are going to take care of that in a second.."

I wink – "make that a nanosecond..fiore..."

And Yup.

Its taken even less than a nanosecond for me to get her torso bare now as I throw her intimate wear aside and my lips displace my hands almost immediately – exploring her curves and pebbled peaks – hard.

I can never have enough of them.

Or off her on the whole.

Period.

She knows that.

She's tugging on my hair wildly and moaning and whimpering my name over and over – all the while leaning behind and sideways – giving me all the exclusive acess I need – to drive her insane.

I would have continued to just have my intense ways with her torso for hours + devoured her intimately too – if I didn't feel the need to bury myself in her – take over. I pause on my intense ministrations on her torso and sensuously kiss my way up her neck before cupping her face urgent and possessive as I whisper leaning in to kiss the side of her lips before locking my burning intense gaze with her's – " now...baby...now...I need to be in you...freaking now...we can go slow and sensuous after....right now...my freaking need for you...is primitive, raw and urgent...."

Khushi cups my face intensely as she whispers back her eye glinting in raw passion too – " well guess...what....Mi Amore...so is mine...we are on the same page...we always have been...we always...will...b...e..."

Godammit.

Her.

Do I let her get another word out?

Obviously Not.

I kiss her back almost immediately before we both work in accordance to get us both bare enough – and once we'r done with that – I just bury myself in her urgently as she adjusts herself in accordance caged and cradled up in my arms – and I begin to make raw and deep love to her as the passionate duel in between our lips to take each other's breathes away continues as well.

She whispers in a moan into my lips – " godammit..baby...I missed you..so m...uch...love...so frea...king much...I love it whe...n you are so frea...king impat....ient when it comes to me...Arnav...I frea...king love it..."

I whisper hoarsely into her lips urgently – " oh you love it baby...huh? And I freaking love to make you shudder for me...say it...again...say it again...dammit...say..it...you love it when I freaking loose myself in you dammit...say it..."

She does. In a soft – filled with passion- whimper

That from her drives me further off the edge of insanity as I consume her lips with mine in a wild heated french kiss – almost immediately and my body continues to consume her – in wild – passionate – uncontrolled, raw love making rhythms.

It's a bloody good thing that My Fiore loves my impatient streak as much as she loves me.

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Twenty Minutes Later

Arnav's POV Continues

I kiss on Khushi's head lovingly as she snuggles in closer into my arms as we lay together on the carpet floor at the foyer entrance – totally consumed in the intense and peaceful vibe in between of us right now as we finished making wild love to one another – about five minutes ago. I ask – " okay...baby??"

She whispers kissing on my hand – " perfect...Arnav..just perfect...,"and she leans up on her elbow and shoots me a mischevious wink – " just so you know...baby...I'd never ever...imagined..making love..by the doorway at home..."

I wink at that – "you mean...that plus the carpet floor of the foyer too..fiore...given that we tumbled onto it eventually..."

She chuckles at that and kisses my cheek – " yeah...that too...."

And just as I am about to pull her in for another deep kiss – her phone buzzes in on us and she puts her index finger on my lips reluctantly – " oops...that's Mum baby...you know iv got that diff ringtone for her..she's surely calling into check...if her fav person..has reached home..."

I grin at that as I watch her reach for her phone from her sprawled on the floor – denims. " Her favourite person on the planet is you fiore...I'm happy with that second spot..."

She winks playfully – " oh please...baby...given that Mum was royally upset that she wouldn't be home this time around over your visit...I'd say..you are on your way to displace my first fav position..,"and she finally picks up the phone lying back into my arms adjusting her head in the crook of it and says into it – " Yes...Mum....Arnav's home...don't you worry...,"and she pauses as she states adorably – " yup...okay Mum...putting you up...on speaker..."

And just as she does that I hear Mrs.J's fond tone outta her phone as she asks – " Arnav...welcome home....how was the flight son??"

I kiss Khushi's head holding onto her phone now as she snuggles into my arms. She loves it when Mrs J calls me son. I love it too.

I answer – " Flight was great..Mrs J...but given that there was a five minute delay at landing as well...I feel like I am quite determined to seek my very own pilots license now..."

We all share a warm laugh at that and after a couple of minutes more of casual chatter – Mrs. J says – " okay...then....i just called to welcome you son...I am sure you are in the middle of dinner now...enjoy your time with one another...ill ring up later...then.."

Khushi and me bid her bye for now collectively and once we hang up – Khushi looks at me mischeviously as she states blushing – " if only Mum knew that we were not in the middle of dinner at all..baby..."

I chuckle at that and pull Khushi in for a deep kiss almost immediately – again. She responds as passionately obviously and I loose it. I pin her back underneath me almost instantly and begin to caress her intimacy intimately making her writhe under me as she whispers into my lips – " oh baby...wha...t...abou..t...di..nner????"

I kiss my way sensuously down her throat and stomach – " a few minutes delay won't harm baby...I need to devour you..now...first...don't you want me too?? I missed making you writher under me baby..I missed watching you writhe under me...during my deep intimate exploration of you..."

She shudders in passionate surrender as her intense gaze locks with mine and her body adjusts itself on reflex to give me all the exclusive access I need.

I devour her bad - almost instantly – obviously for about five seven intense minutes – for I finally end up making urgent love to her again.

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Fifteen Minutes Later

Khushi whispers now as we lie down on the carpet floor still holding onto one another– " okay...please note...love...I do not want to leave your arms right now Arnav...but baby...lets get to dinner now...I know you didn't eat much on the flight right...your Shepherd's Pie is waiting..."

I kiss her head happily as I do hear my stomach rumble with hunger at the mention of one off my fav dish in the world.Her – Shepherd's Pie.I admit the same to her grinning down at her next.And once we'v shared another warm chuckle at that , we finally nod at one another and begin to get up and pull our clothes back up to head to the kitchen. And even though I already know the answer I ask again – " my shelves in your room are...ready...right...baby??i'd like to settle in and unpack....after dinner...."

Khushi locks her intent emotional gaze with mine and she whispers – " more than just ready...baby...more than just ready....infact not only in the room...even in my bath...I'v made space for all your stuff..Arna..."

She couldn't complete saying my name because I pulled her in for an instant deep kiss almost immediately. Deep but brief. Couldn't help it.

I just had too kiss her again – at that.

About two minutes later – Khushi whispers into my lips caressing my right cheek – " stop kissing me this way..right now...baby...or we'd just end up on the floor again...we do need to get to dinner...love..."

I pause and I cup her face and make my bold intention very clear – " alrighty baby..fair...enough...and...you better eat up well too fiore...you are going to need all the energy for what I have in store for us...after....

She blushes and nods and grins at that.

And I fall in love with My Woman for the Infinte+ Nth – number of time.Again.

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One Hour Later – In the Kitchen

Khushi's POV

Every bit of me continues to be consumed in a lovestruck awe – still – as I steal another glance at Arnav in the middle of our casual chatter – amidst the winding up spree – after dinner.

Actually to be fair enough – I have been in that lovestruck+ awed zone all through out dinner too. How could I not be?? Given that – the sight off Arnav feasting on my Shepherd's Pie (and this time around with no baggage of worry in the background just like it was the last time he visited) – just shoved me into the lovestruck mode – on its own accord.

And to be honest – all thanks to him – I think we both overate due to the vibe of our happy stuper at finally being with one another for the next three days. The plan is to just stay at home and spend quality time with one another – obviously. M and Jack will come over to join us in on and off. But that's pretty much it.We obviously want to reserve most of our time – exclusively for ourselves.

I am distracted in my thoughts momentarily as I see Arnav playfully shove the kitchen wipe back in its drawer now and he takes the one from my hand too for we'v finished winding up and he ducks it back in its dedicated drawer and closes it shut then looks at me straight and winks – " Fiore...what's with that awe-d look that you'v kept giving me on and off through our winding up spree..is it because I let you in with my plan on treating you with a kickass breakfast in bed tomm??"

I step up closer to him and take his hand into mine and kiss it softly as I admit after – " well yeah......its all your fault..obviously baby...you'v ducked me into that awe-d lovestruck zone again...because of that bit too....but know..this..again...like I said..whatever we are going to do at home here in the next three days we will do it together...be it cooking, usual chores....but...I do wana admit another bit because of which I am emotionally awe-struck right now baby.....and technically it might look like a little thing but I am telling you it just freaking moves me immense to see you live here and remember everything around the house at the back of your hand. I don't even freaking need to remind you over what goes where – around here – and that just makes me very emotional and vulnerable...okay?"

Arnav smiles at that and pulls me into his arms for an instant warm hug and kisses my head after – " well...why would I need reminder to where the things are at home baby? You know I call it that because it anyway feels like..iv been living here...since..a long time...,"and he pauses and suddenly pulls back from our warm snuggle and tucks my chin up and states – " okay...wait...before I kiss you and make love to you insane...fiore...I just remembered that I needed to remind you about that one thing...you texted me earlier about from work this morning before I boarded...the bit/the idea that you were so excited about...but you didn't relay it out to me on text because you said that you wana see my reaction to it upfront..."

Oh Yeah.

Hell.

I totally forgot about this bit – guys – in the middle of all the excitement of Arnav arriving and then the later bit in the evening bumping into Noor and everything.

Ofcourse he remembered. He always remembers – everything – I say.

So this is about just a random idea I had at work this morning that got the animator in me excited. And now that Arnav brought it up – my emotional state is taken over by professional excitement and I just have to rant my idea out in front off him first. Wait – you will all know what it is – as you hear me talk to him.

I grin excitedly now and take him by the hand around the blue sofa near by and gesture him to sit upfront on it and he does so grinning and states – " ok then...Khushi...baby...you do know I love to see your eyes sparkling in excitement that way...right?? what is it that's totally gotten you excited instantly?? Come on...out with it...."

I pace up in front of him nervously + excitedly as I state first pointing my index finger at him – " ok baby...I am going to talk to you about this...like right now...but you promise me...you are going to give me your honest take on it...no biasness...alright??? you are the first one I wanted to talk about this too...actually...haven't even spoken to M and S, or Mum even..when technically...the credit for the seed of this thought goes to S..."

Arnav asks inquisitive – " okay...alright...baby...I promise...honest take..indeed...but come on...sit here next to me please? or will you keep pacing upfront??"

I nod grinning and walk up and take my seat next to him and he turns to face me sideways and I hold both his hands in mine as I begin – " okay...baby..remember how I told you that the founders of our company were like looking out for a couple of acquisitions within the media field in order to diversify their business portfolio ??"

Arnav nods.

I continue – " so yup..this morning the minute we reach work and sign in at 830 am....we get the news that a couple of those acquisitions have gone through successfully for the company...and one of them caught my interest....so... the interesting bit is the bit that one of those acquisitions has been off an digital sports online daily – alright? and the new management which would be the management at our company is now looking out to completely revamp – because see this online sports daily was anyway having a low traffic prior..wasnt doing very well...etc..which is why the previous owners just wanted to shell it off...but our management sees quite the potential in the daily's digital circulation and reach here in the UK – because when it started off initially about six years ago – it did do really well for a couple of years – but then the content didn't have anything refreshing/differentiating onto it and this digital sports daily just got lost in the crowd of already overcrowded online sports news and media handles.....,"and I pause for just a second to ask Arnav – " you with me on this pre-context right baby??"

Arnav nods happily and kisses my hand – " yes my love...go on...you have my undivided attention...as always...."

I continue excited as my idea consumes my head now – " okay...so this morning..our bosses were all like – they are keen on feedback and suggestions from within various departments in the company like within our current workforce – as to how different segments of the digital sports daily can be revamped...I mean they obviously are going to get media professionals on board for the entire revamp...but they said that they are open to feedback/suggestions/creative ideas from us to..."

Arnav nods now snapping his fingers taking in my gleeful expression – "I get it now baby...and you have an idea that you want to suggest in the same context..."

I nod grinning – " yeah...baby...you have no idea how excited the animator in me has been ever since this idea struck me...but then...I ofcourse wanted yours, M, S, Jack, brian's, Mum's feedback on it first – before I can even think of sending this in to the company as like a formal suggestion..."

Arnav nods kissing my head – " go then baby...tell me..what is it??"

I lock my happy gaze with his – " so remember baby..how S has always been after my life to like do something with regards to like a webtoon and stuff...but I'd always tell her...I'd think about it later..eventually...after my masters..etc..etc...or when an idea for a story would come...so basically this idea of mine..isn't like a webtoon...it's like a good old animated comic strip instead...that could be run as a part off a segment like twice a week or something...on the theme off what actually goes on and about in the lives of the medical+ other supporting units of local county cricket sporting units in the country + our national cricket team here in England...I'v seen Mum and her team through the years right...I have so many moments that can be intriguing tales.....I mean everyone always highlights what can be seen on screen with regards to all of you players and your gaming lives etc right? or maximum – some peekaboo here and there into the dressing rooms/ video bytes....i mean...it's mostly from players point of view.... so I was thinking why not suggest that someone begin to highlight the story of what goes like behind the scenes in the sporting cricket world/ like literally from the eye of someone seeing it from the backstage in the supporting unit – in terms of both – how the stories in their lives shape up – as they keep themselves dedicated to their job + as to how they perceive the life of the sport + players on field from the backstage + as to how they perceive the moments in between the team + players in the dressing rooms..after....like everyone always highlights the glitz, glamour, success that can be seen....why not highlight the amount of backwork/ teamwork – that goes behind it all...not just in the form of video bytes this time around...but in the form of an actual ongoing comic tale.....in a fun, quirky, yet meaningful way....."and I pause in my rant to just catch on a breathe and gesture Arnav to remain silent for just about the next couple of minutes because I want to get this out to him too and he was about to say something – " baby wait...there's more...hear this out...this ongoing story will come out like bit by bit in animated comic strips featuring different moments/days in routine life, the challenges, the hardwork, and the drill - as in through the eyes of the various people in the supporting units– like some comic strips could be from the eyes of the medics/physio – some from the eyes of the coaches/ some from the eyes off the groundsmen too who work tirelessly to get the front stage ready...but the bottom line is that it has to be in animation because no one has used that form of storytelling art+ graphics to this angle yet...infact I feel like I want to design this through animation myself...for in my heart...it also feels like it can be like my very own ode to Mum too....and I am thinking I'd like to call it something like..The Tales of the Aiding Yards...you know because Aiding is a synonym for support/supporting..and well in cricket..the pitch is often termed to 22 yards anyway....so..now you tell me baby..what do you think off this??? Should I pitch this idea in???????," I finally finish in an excited rush now searching Arnav's face for reactions.

Ok.

Wait

He's grinning so freaking wide already! Which does tell me that he probably liked my idea – but I need to hear it from him.

I groan – " baby..stop gaping and grinning at me now..please??? will you???? tell me dammit...what do you think off this?? And give me an honest take...do you think this theme has potential????"

Arnav pulls me into a tight hug almost instantly now and kisses my head five times over as he states – " brilliant baby...this theme is freaking brilliant...fiore...from where I see it...it surely has potential...just pitch the idea in baby...don't worry too much about the result...just back your conviction in your pitch..dammit....this is outstanding....fiore..."

I pull back from hugging him hard as I ask him for another reconfirmation – " really? baby? You think so? I should do this?? I mean...right now its just a rough thought...I'm obviously going to sit down, brainstorm, pitch in a proper plan along with the animation theme, scheme of it all...."

Arnav shoots up from the sofa now and paces up in front of me excited – " hell yeah...yes....I am freaking sure....you should do this..fiore...and guess what? I am sure – M, S, Jack, Brian, and Mrs J are going to back this up too...,"and he leans forward and holds my shoulders – " Khushi..this is amazing...for real...I mean it...baby..."

I admit now sighing in relief and joy – " okay..okay...I think I wana plan this through then baby...you know also because I have to stop working full time from September end anyway once my masters begin...but this is something that I could still continue to work on like simultaneously as an animator – and this can also be that avenue where I can practice what I am learning in my masters henceforth in its literal sense right?????????"

Arnav nods excited – "exactly my point...Fiore...come on then...tell me...tell me every other thing that you'v thought off on this accord...even if It is random..doesn't have to be structured in front of me..."

I chuckle – " oh come on love...I still have to streamline so many thoughts in my head...but okay..yes..given that I do not have to lay it front of you structured – I think I wana discuss a couple more things on this..."

He nods grinning and gestures me to go on and I do.

And as I talk about it all to him and he continues to encourage, support and empower me lovingly – as always – I can only fall in love with My Man for the Infinite + Nth time over again.

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Three More Hours Later

Late into the Night

2:30 AM

Khushi's Room

Arnav's POV

I chuckle to myself as the memory of my Fiore – still stealing glances at me in awe – as I was settling into her room – makes its way back into my head.So, we came up to her room – a couple of hours ago , after an eventual long chat over coffee as I basically nudged her to just explore everybit off her professional idea right there in front of me and just jot it down roughly in her notes – so that it remains safely put for her to look back at when she begins working on it – after I leave.

Guys.

On that note - I am so freaking proud of her. I mean – I truly think her idea's got great potential. In fact, in my head – I am pretty sure that I am just going to keep nudging Khushi towards this – come what may. And just in case the company doesn't decide to take it on now as a segment in the revamped digital sport daily – I do plan to encourage her to do this for herself nonetheless like through making an online blog and stuff.

So yes – just to give a brief context – after we came up to her room – around 11:30pm – I obviously didn't have it in me to settle in first. I shifted that to later. I ravished and made love to her – for hours first. Exquisitely and Extensively like the devoted passionate lover version of myself. I only began settling in after – like at around 2 am which was just a shortwhile ago and I just stepped in her washroom to freshen up about five minutes ago.

I really hope that I do not find My Empress dozed off to sleep on the bed already – given that our raw and deep back to back – love making has surely exhausted her a tad bit little. I did catch her yawning a little adorably as she put on just one of my tee's and snuggled and lied into bed gesturing me to be back soon – as I stepped into freshen up.

Why do I hope the same?

Because - I most surely do not want to sleep just yet. I just wana hold her tight and snug in my arms and listen to her talk – have us talk – and maybe make slow and sweet love to her one more time – before we finally sleep.

I finish freshening up now and wash my face and hands at the speed of light and I do grin to myself in glee as I catch a glimpse on all of my travel toiletries settled on a shared shelf in her washroom.

Know what guys?

I guess I'll just leave my stuff put here – so that it reminds Khushi every single time as she steps in – that I love living here with her too.

Yup.

Raizada.

That would be a kool thing to do. You surely know how to drill your essence through your woman in any little way.

I bite back my very own happy smug grin and voice the same out loud as I step out the washroom now – a part of me anticipating – to spot Khushi smiling back at me – through a yawn at hearing that.

But.

I am obviously surprised when I spot Khushi pacing around nervously in front of her bed – instead and as she's heard what I said – she's smiled back at me obviously – but very nervously – as she whispers – " yeah..baby..i'd love that...I'd love to see your stuff in there with mine..here on...obviously..,"and she begins to fidget with her hair nervously breaking her eye lock from mine to look at her feet for a second.

Ok.

What's up?

She was all okay when I headed in.

I stride to her at the speed of light and hug her close as I ask on reflex – " Khushi...baby...what's up? Something on your mind????"

She nods and clutches on my arm and whispers softly – " yes baby..something is...something very important that just popped up into my head and heart about five minutes ago as you stepped in to freshen up..and ever since...I'v just been pacing around her nervously waiting for you to come out so that I can talk to you about it...and see...what you have to say...to this..."

I pull up from hugging her now and cup her face on reflex – "what is it baby?"

She whispers softly now her nervous gaze locking with my puzzled one – " I feel like I really wana meet them..baby..."

I ask puzzled still caressing her cheeks sincerely – " huh??"

She explains nervously – " your family..Arnav...as in your parents...your siblings...I just had this thought grip my heart...spontaneously..as I re-processed the sight of you settling in here in my room with me....as in...you'v met Mum...my closest to kin friends...you know them all...yup...you have full plans to even meet my grandparents next visit....I know I'v met your close friends too...but I haven't really met your family yet right? or your siblings? I really wana meet them baby...so tell me...are you okay with this? Say if I say that I wana probably make a short one and a half day trip to Delhi on that weekend before you leave for the Asia Cup in maybe like two weeks from now so that I can meet up your family? Introduce myself to them as the woman who is madly in love with their son/brother? I feel like I wana reassure them too baby in person...in real time.......I just really wana tell your Mum and Dad...that I'd love you to bits...now and always...too....."

WAITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.

WHATTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT????????

DID MY FIORE JUST SAY THAT??????

Helllll Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.She did Raizada!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay! Guys ! Seriously – she still has no idea that I was freaking dreaming this through on my flight here. How I really just wanted to take her home to meet everyone. To just see her at home in Delhi too. But then I didn't relay it to her on text after – because I didn't want to overwhelm her with it at that time – wanting to see her through the bit off bumping into Noor – first.And then we just got too caught up in our moments as we met.

And I can't freaking believe – I'v just heard her suggest the same to me right now.

EUPHORIA ALERT!!

ORCHESTRA ALERT!!

SUPER JACKPOT ALRET!!

SHE'S SMASHED ME UPTO HEAVEN.

I see Khushi step behind from the circle of my arms nervously now as she asks again softly her already nervous gaze peaking on nervousness now – " baby...why are you silent?? Again?? don't do this to me dammit...please...you know it scares me...why aren't you saying anything???are you not going to say anything?? Arnav????????"

Oh Crap.

I WAS SILENT AGAIN NOW WASN'T I???

I can't help it guys – when she all of a sudden freaking stumps me with so much emotion – my voicebox crashes on me in glee.

I pull her into an instant hard hug almost immediately instructing my voice box to find its restart button and I admit sure that she could now sense the euphoria in my tone – " you freaking smashed me up to heaven for a bit baby...which was why I was freaking zoned out in inner glee...godammit you...ofcourse...I want this...I want to take you home to everyone...I want you to meet everyone one...too...they are dying to meet you anway...because I talk about you so much at home to all....its like they already know you through me...so yes...baby...yes...I'd simply love it for you to come over home..before I jet off to UAE for the Asia Cup...baby...I'd superlove it dammit...fiore...infact I was daydreaming about this on the flight here dammit...."

I feel Khushi hug me back in instant relief at that as the vibe off a fresh/gush/wave of love consumes the air in between of us and she asks hugging me tight – " what?? are you for real baby? Did you really think this prior??? On the flight? Here?,"and she pulls back and kisses my cheek – " come on then...out with it...tell me about this.."

I just pull her back into a happy hug and relay the same to her holding onto her tight and snug and once I am done – a couple of minutes later – she pulls back and her eyes are welled up happily and I think so are mine as she cups my face in her hands and caresses my cheeks emotionally – slowly - and says – " okay..so it's done then baby...this time around...I am going to see you even quicker...fair enough that I wedge in a day trip in two weeks this time around...in order to make up for this torturous 52 day ga..,"and I do not let her complete saying the work – Gap – obviously as I consume her lips with mine in a deep emotionally vulnerable kiss.

YUP.

No words are needed in between of us as she begins to kiss me back as emotionally almost immediately and I pick her up in my arms and she wraps her legs around my waist snug and I carry us to bed.

Yup.

We are both way too emotionally moved right now!

She knows that all I wana do now is bury and loose myself in her. Just like I know that's exactly what she want's too.So I am going to do just that obviously.I am going to let the vibe of slow+ sensuous+ emotional+ vulnerable – be the driving vibe+ rhythm of our intense love-making this time around.

And I also know that while I look into her eyes – as I make love to her right now – I am going to fall in Love with her – Infinte+ Nth – time – over again.Just Like I know – she will fall in love with me for Infinite+Nth – time - over again too.

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TADAAAAAA!!

How was That Guysssssssss?????????? 

Next Update: Tuesday/Wednesday Night.

So yup - I'll see you soon guys.

Until Then – Please take care and Stay Indoors and Safe guys!!!! 🙏🙏🙏🙏

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Much Love

Always

❤

Prachi

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