I entered the rest room and was shock to see my self in the mirror, hair completely mess, like someone had given me the electroshock, eyes are sore, cheeks are pale and my face is looking alien to me, I immediately look away from my image, what I have done with myself? I asked again to myself, and answer I don't know, I turned around again avoiding as much as I can to look again in the mirror and torture my self further, I splash water on my face, my eyes started to burn as water reach it, I closed it in pain, I closed the tap and get sit on near sofa in the bathroom, who keep sofa and cushions in the bathroom, of course he keep, who have billions of dollars in his accounts and no one to share with, where he will use it, in a bathroom. First time in those hours she chuckle on her own joke. He is amazing in his own way, she don't have any doubt in that.
I want a bath. She decided and open the tap of tab, she opened the cupboard of her accessories, her?? She doubted that, all flavors of shampoo, body wash, foaming bath, what else you want in this luxuries bathroom, just name and you will get it, she took out peach flavor, she loves peach. She pour the essence in the tab and lose her cloths and look her self in the mirror again all bear, she can see the marks of their encounter of last night, everything was so perfect, like dream till this noon, and now, everything is so change, she creased her neck where a big but light pink hick is form, she closed her eyes to remember the moment again, her lips form a smile and the burning sensation took over her, her hand follow the same path as this hand belong to him. From neck to her side line of breast to her waist, she open her eyes and get shock to see the same desire as before in her own eyes, she closed it again, not willing to know more or thing more or to understand more, she step in the tab and the warm water immediately start soothing her muscles, she lean her hand backward on the wall of tab and closed her eyes, she don't know when she gain unconsciousness, but after awhile she felt she is being cuddle in strong arms. Grip is firm, warm and burning into her skin, a familiar touch she know who he is. Arnav.
She opened her eyes to find herself on bed, she is wrap in a towel, her hair is still dripping, her body is damp, she hold his hand when he was about to leave, he look from his shoulder toward her, with other free hand of his he loosen the grip of her hand and leave it in the air, she got up immediately, she knows she have to talk to him, make him understand, this is the only way to make everything right again. She cleared her throats and said : Arnav listen to me. I want to'
Her sentence cut in the middle, when he turned around to face her, and without letting her complete her sentence he said: what do you want me to listen Khushi? He was again fuming in anger, his jaw tight , his body is stiff and his voice is hard and strong, which shows his authority and his passion at the same time.
She flinch on his tone, he never used this tone for her, she opened her eyes again. his an anger , her hunger, his passion,her desire, his an authority and demand, and her solace which he wanted, but his demand of answer is more then any passion for her right now, she gulp down the lump which is forming inside her again, she is still lying on her bed with half naked and half burning, burning in front of him, his eyes is still making her feel the same sensation, how much she wished that she just grab his collar and make him lye down beside him, and kiss him like he never been kissed before, feel him like she never touched him before, worship him as he never been worshiped before.. Everything could be like that if.. If I was not so greedy last night and told him everything at that time only, so he would have at least heard me, what is in my pot.
He turned around and try to open the knob of door, before Khushi walk up and grab him from behind, she pressed her nail in his toxoid suit, but it didn't effect him. He look toward her with sharp eyes but even it didn't effect her.
Listen to me : she demanded.
What: came out his brute reply.
What ever I did, was not planned, I didn't betrayed you.
Really,? he mock to her. Really he again asked her and took few step away from her, really you are thinking that I will believe you about what ever you did?
She nodded in yes.
No I won't : came his crystal clear reply: I won't believe you now, okay tell me honestly, from how many months, or day, or years, you all are planning against me?
Arnav please: she protested. I never planned anything against you.
Really? He poked her, you think I will believe you? It was all planned and I am not blind to figure that out. Tell me , how much she give you money to put plot against me.
She was dumb folded, how can he think so low of me? He think I am someone which can be buy with money, how can he? A tear escape her eyes, everything is getting blurred in front of her..
Wow : he exclaimed, so Miss is now feeling emotional, his brutal words are piercing her heart from in side out. She gulp down that lump also and clear her throat. Listen Arnav.
You listen Khushi. Wait .. He put his hand under his jaw and pressed his poke finger on his lips, after a thought he asked her : what is your name Miss by the way, khushi or something else.
Arnav: she protested this time very highly.
Hmm.. Your name dear, okay, do you have any sister also or that was also some imaginary plot. He asked her and stepping back toward the door. I just appreciate miss that you are a very good actress, I think if I have plot all this against someone, I would have given you fortune for it.. How much money you got, for sleeping with me? And doing all those things.
Mr. Raizada : she shouted on her lungs, tears of misery is still running from her eyes, her cheeks are flushed, her eyes are red. She was breathing harshly. But nothing came out from her mouth after that..
How much she want to tell him, how much she knows, but still she doesn't know anything. They both are looking in each other eyes, one with hate and betrayal, and one with hope and apology.
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