ArShiFF: The Dawn of the Dawn - Thread 7 - COMPLETED - Page 35

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Yes, Cancel the deal right away. If they dont back out, I will handle them directly.

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Yeah, On its way. Just sent. I will be at home for another 10mins. Check the mail and ring me if you need anything else.

He dropped the call and noticed Khushi coming down the stairs fixing her hoops. After long time he is seeing her in jeans. She wore blue denim jeans and pink halter neck blouse paired with white sweater, partially exposing her sharp shoulders. Nobody will believe that she is 27years. She still looked the same like the teenage girl whom he first met in college. He wondered if she will ever age and mentally prompted to keep himself well groomed to be on par with her timeless beauty. What caught his attention is her perfectly shaped waist peeking out between her blouse and low-waist jean. Unlike other times, his gaze stayed glued to her bare skin, completely awestruck at the way it peeked in and out with her hip movements, teasing him mercilessly.

She ran down the stairs excited to start the day but as she noticed his perfect stature standing in the middle of the living room, her jaw dropped. Its been ages since she seen him in smart casuals. For a sec, she thanked her god that he wasnt there when she was getting ready as she knew for sure, she would have stripped him to nothing.

He stood there with his piercing eyes wandering all over her making her nervous and shy. She lowered here eyes pretending to fix her hoops but quickly her mind challenged her look at him. Losing to her mind, unable to resist her temptation, she slowly started with his metallic brown color shoes shielded with steel cap just perfect for cold weather. Looking at the pointed shoe cap, she mentally noted that he's got smaller toes.

Then her gaze shifted to the faded grey jeans with beautifully stitched pockets. She noticed the stitches cupping his fingers that are tucked within and slowly her gaze trailed to the center between his pockets. She looked at it intently as though she is counting the number of stitches but it didnt appear as such to Arnav. He felt uncomfortable with the way she is looking at him down there, right there on the spot, at his manhood. He inched to the left a little bit hoping that she would shift her gaze, and she did. Unbelievable! He almost died with inexplicable excitement with the way she looked at his priced possession. He blew air out of his lips mouthing big sigh of relief as she now started checking his sweater. He for the first time felt like he is under radar soon to be killed by the princely beauty in front.

She gasped looking at his grey sweater, smoothly moulded showing his perfectly sculpt body. He looked highly dangerously seductive and super HOT.

She blushed at her own wild imagination and finally reality struck when she met his eyes giving her I-caught-you look. Instantly she looked down resuming what she was doing at the first place.

Ready? She asked with a twitched smile as she struggled to clasp the earring behind her lobes.

He took his hands out of his pocket and walked over to her. She followed his gaze to check what he is doing behind her but he was quick enough to stop her from turning. He mildly rubbed the earlobe with his thumb soothing the redness caused by her rough handling. She closed her eyes feeling the tickle that reached upto her toes as they curled down with his touch. He took the hoop in his hands and gently pierced it through the hole and clasped it securely. She tried hard to grab onto something to gather her strength in her knees. Making it worse, her determined husband leaned onto her shoulder and kissed the earlobe gently licking. Nipping it between his teeth, he whispered, Careful baby, I didnt give you permission to rough up your skin like this. He gave a slurpy smooch on the redness before he trailed his lips brushing through her hair to the other earlobe. No one but I should be the ONE & ONLY reason to bring on that crimson hue on my precious wife. Please handle her with care. He spoke huskily moving his lips in the inner shell of her ear.

She heard his voice with bated breath. She had so many friends who call her baby but this was totally different. His soft whisper calling her baby, made her want him more. She swiftly turned around with her eyes closed nervously and rested her forehead on his chin trying to understand each sense he is awakening in her. Her chest heaved rapidly and she struggled hard to clutch onto his sweater as she felt extremely weak with the way her stomach twisted and turned in flutter. She managed to hold onto his shoulders for brief moment and pulled apart slowly when she felt his hands creeping up her waist. Because she knew if she gets into his hold, he is not going to leave her, not anytime soon to head for their day out.

He looked at her in awe, for keeping up her promise that every change of color in her skin will scream his name. She turned deep pink with just his slightest whisper. He thought he knew quite a lot about her the moment they confessed but with every step he takes she is turning to a delicate princess and a big question mark.

He never read love stories. He never read the etiquette of romance. The only thing he would have probably seen is few bollywood movies where heroines express the supposed-to-be-subtle romantic nuances in melodramatic way. Khushi is not like that. She knew when to be shy and when to be bold enough to kiss him, as a matter of fact even slap him but not once she overly exaggerated her feelings in attempt to seduce him. That probably might be one of the reason he couldnt keep his hands off of her. Though her gaze always glued to the floor in such situations, challenged him to take her to the peaks but also expressing her utmost self control.

The way she held onto his shoulders said alot about her desire but the way she retreated said the utmost control over her desires. Two things he mentally discussed unable to come upto a conclusion, she is either nervous or she must be saving it for right time. Bottom line, she is taking it slow and he is just going to make sure of that, one NEW step at a time.

Arn..Arnav we have to leave. She said taking a step backward tucking her hair behind ears.

10mins. Aman is checking something for me. We will leave if we dont hear within that. He tried hard to shift his gaze from her quivering lips.

Ok, I will grab some water meanwhile. She walked into kitchen without noticing where his eyes are staring. He followed her wondering at her firm bottom cupped in those tight jeans. This is the first time he is admiring her from that perspective and he didnt feel indecent to drool over her openly.

She poured herself a glass and mentally ran down the list of places her mom suggested in the morning. She called her mom to find out Arnav's favorite food places in his childhood and she was given long list to choose. She was feeling nervous ever since he told the date plans, to make sure everything goes well. And what more worse is, she had never been to these places and she has another daunting task of finding the exact address of these restaurants.

He looked at her and then the refrigerator and then the wall where she kissed him first time making him drink milk.

Khushi, Get me some water. He said with huge mischievous smile on his lips.

He leaned against the counter top crossing his feet as she poured water in the glass and handed over the glass to him.

I dont need glass.

She thought he wanted jug, so she gave him entire jug not quite sure where its leading to.

I said I need ONLY water and nothing else.

Haan, thats what..She stopped midway realizing what he is asking. She pretended she didnt understand and kept the entire jug infront of him.

Help yourself. I am not quite sure what you are asking. She inched back to finish her water.

He slipped his forefinger in her jeans near her belly button and tugged it to pull her close. She is shocked and stood numb. She sucked her tummy muscles within feeling his cold finger inside her jeans. His cold touch sent shivers down her spine and she stumbled her foot steps nervously as he pulled her closer.

I dont mind explaining what I meant. He smirked speaking huskily.

Ar..na...Arnav..we are getting late. She tried to stop him putting her palms on his chest.

Exactly, make it quick. He handed her the water glass.

She gulped nervously, she wondered how she took such bold step yesterday.

Quick Khushi. I am very thirsty. He said implying innuendo.

She did not move, she looked nervous thinking something serious. He inserted another finger in her jeans to turn her attention to him. She looked at him wide-eyed.

I hope you are not waiting for me to put my hand in there. Not that I would mind, I hope you know what happens thereafter. Or do you want me to explain that as well? He teased her with evil smile.

She immediately grabbed the water and filled her mouth. She looked extremely cute with the blown up cheeks. She frowned her brows and pulled him closer bunching his sweater at his chest angrily. She hesitated looking at his lips, lips that blew her senses every single time. She paused for a moment at the distance of thin air from his lips, and looked at his closed eyes nervously. As if he knew her every move behind the closed eyes, he tugged her jeans one last time before she landed slamming her chest to his and her lips to his. He opened his lips the moment they felt hers and with her eyes closed, she shyly slipped the liquid into his mouth.

As soon as the last drop exited her territory, she tried to withdraw but he quickly cupped her nape and stopped her. He pressed her lips harder gesturing her to open again. As she parted her lips, he slipped the liquid back into her mouth curving up his lips in accomplishment. She knew he is smirking and she couldnt believe how naughty he is becoming. She drank letting out shy smile, acknowledging him. She gulped the water ever so slowly, meticulously tasting the every drop of his sweetness.

Thats exactly how you taste Mrs. Raizada. Now you know the reason why I look for excuses to kiss you. He mumbled on her lips, making her blush profusely. Khushi, Do we really have to go out today? He asked huskily slurping the few drops that escaped her lips.

She chuckled Yes. She rested her head in the crook of his neck and said smiling, You better dont ruin the day with your besharam acts.

Is that your final decision? He asked with puppy face.

Arnav I didnt really plan well as I never toured Mumbai, not been to many places. I wanna explore the streets with you like any other common couple just as Khushi Arnav. Please mere liye? She asked lifting her chin up.

Her words sounded painful as if she missed something in life. He quite didnt understand but didnt persuade her either as he didnt wanna spoil their special day.

Lets go Wifey. He held his hand out and she gave her hand blushing at the way he called her wifey.

By the way I must applaud this kiss is very innovative. Akash was right. He teased her walking out with her hand in hand.

I will make sure its the last time. She smiled.

And I will make sure its the beginning of many more. He smiled naughtily.

As they neared the car, she left his hand and ran to the passenger side and opened the door for him.

He didnt understand and asked What?

Sit, I am driving. She said excitedly.

Are you sure? He asked with surprise expression.

I am so privileged that Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada accepted to date this abala naari. Please I insist Sir, let me drive you. She said flirtatiously without realizing what she just blurted out.

He walked to her with huge grin, massaging his temple with his finger, and whispered, Dont you think the car is a bit congested for you to drive me.

Her face flushed and took the wheel.

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So whats the plan? Where are we going?

Lets do brunch first and walk around.

Brunch? Where?

Surprise! She smiled.

Tell me where we are going.

Arnav you are such a restless soul. Wait we are almost there, surprise supposed to be surprise.

This is the last time you are surprising me. I hate surprises.

I dont wanna ruin our day fighting with you. Lets just change the topic. Learn from me how to drive Mr. Raizada. You always jerk up the brakes. Dont you think I am better driver than you? She said and immediately realized she bit her tongue mentally cursing her stupid talks. Freaking girl, cant you shut your mouth for a while.

Thoroughly enjoying the conversation, he said flirtatiously, Dont you think its unfair to come to conclusion without putting ourselves to test.

She quickly turned her head with her eyes popped wide open. Is he saying that we should...no no..he meant competition in driving...yes driving..driving? driving what?

As if he heard her question, he promptly replied with smile, Driving Car Khushi. What did you think?

Did I discuss aloud? How does he know what I was asking? She talked to herself.

Yeah you discussed it aloud, I heard your question. He tried to hold off his laughter at her flustered state.

She gave one deathly stare and tried hard to concentrate on the wheel.

By the look on your face and your questions, your intentions doesnt sound right. Baby, I hope you are not thinking anything else other than Car, do you? He is on roll taking full advantage of the situation.

Baby again? She was all getting geared up to be angry with him and here is he is on roll to seduce her. She loved the way he call her like that with pure huskiness, but he needs to stop this if they wanna reach restaurant safely. She quickly shook her head as if brushing away her thoughts and tried to concentrate on the road.

Khushi, why are you so silent? Looks like there is role reversal here. I never seen you silent like this.

And I never seen you talking like this Mr. Raizada. She pouted.

Fine, if thats what you want. I was actually about to give you a compliment but I guess you dont like to hear me. He feigned distress.

What were you about to say? She asked excitedly.

That You drive very responsibly. He smiled rubbing the back of his fingers on her cheek.

You are the first one who said that. She started at normal voice but ended up whispering as he drew circles on her cheek.

What did others say? He spoke softly trailing his finger from her cheek to her neck.

That I drive very slow. She gulped and spoke feebly twitching her neck with his gentle touch.

I like it that way, slow and steady. I am in no rush Khushi. He placed his palm on her shoulder meaning every word of it, looking into her eyes.

She looked at him appreciating how much he understands her and considers her equal. They both had no idea what they were speaking and what the initial conversation was. The way he played his fingers on her cheeks, and her neck started testing her driving abilities. He is back to his teasing mode.

Arnav, let me drive please. You are..She couldnt complete and tried hard to concentrate clutching the steering tightly.

Hmm, I am what Mrs. Raizada? He asked innocently playing his finger on her earlobe.

She shrugged his hand and warned pointing her finger at him, Arnav, stop it right here. Warna, I am going to screw your senses. She warned feigning anger and stopped the car infront of the restaurant.

Show me how. He entwined his finger in hers and tugged it to kiss it.

Chodo mujhe. Kitna pareshan karte ho yaar? She turned pink understanding his hidden meanings and got off the car.

Arnav smiled and got off the car to pacify his wife.

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We are going to Suzette? How do you know that I like this restaurant? He was excited like a small kid.

I have my sources. Lets go. She looped her hand around his arm and walked inside.

When waitress came to seat the couple, Arnav explicitly asked for a booth so that he could sit closer to Khushi and Khushi couldnt hide her blush already guessing his plans. And she is not surprised at her husband's extreme luck that the booth is conveniently located at the very end hidden from public.

Khushi sat innerside of the booth and Arnav sat next to her, instantly wrapping his arm around her shoulder.

She looked at his arm and then him busy reading the menu. She always liked that hold, sort of protective, possessive, screaming that she is his. She remembered what her mom said and smiled to herself.

You know what you are getting? He asked closing the menu.

I know what we both are getting. She said proudly.

You do?

Thats when waitress came and Arnav gestured her to order.

1 Nicoise Salad and 2 Nutella crepes with Banana. No powdered sugar please and 2 Mango Juice. She once looked at Arnav for confirmation.

He nodded positive with amused look on his face.

That would be all. Khushi concluded the order and waitress left the couple.

Impressive. You remember about crepes? He asked.

How will I forget those weekends when you used to kill us with your crepes. The only dish that Arnav Singh Raizada knows to make. She giggled.

I never knew a woman can look cute, hot and sexy at the same time. He whispered in her ears, rubbing his palm on her arms.

Did you take oath to embarrass me? She nudged his belly with her elbow.

The food came and they started digging their own plate when Arnav spoke. How do you like the food?

Delicious, no wonder you love this place.

We used to come here at least 2-3 times a month. He said looking down at his plate.

She felt bad if she is bringing back the memories of his family and making him sad. But before she could apologize, he kissed her at the temples and said looking at her. Thank You. Best crepes after long time. We should come here often. She found him to be more relaxed than before when he talked about his parents. Thats a positive change, she thought.

When the waitress came with the bill, Khushi was about to pay.

What are you doing? He asked a bit surprised.

Dont worry I will take care of it since its all my responsibility today. She was about to take her credit card.

I will call you when we are ready. He replaced it with his credit card and gestured waitress not to come until he calls. Once the waitress left, he looked at Khushi who was fuming at what he did. With his left arm that wrapped around Khushi shoulders, he pulled her closer and licked her lowerlip that is partially covered in nutella. She was surprised. The way he stared at her when he replaced her card with his, she thought its time for their first fight. But he totally threw her rational thoughts out of her mind. It was no less than punishing her but in his sweetest way, ASR at his best.

Arnav, we are in public. She mumbled and resisted trying to stop him.

Why dont you worry about where to spend the money while I spend the money? Hmmm? He ignored what she was saying and made sure he set the rule, mumbling through the kiss.

Arnav, please chodo, yahan nahi. Waitress will come.

I know you are independent, working woman and now you are earning, but this is last time I wanna see you taking your credit card. You are my wife and my responsibility, get that straight! He ignored what she was saying and dwelled into her pool of sweet sap.

Arnav, please...st..ooo..op.

She gave in, she had no words to say or to stop him. He was right. He is her man in every which way and she didnt wanna do or say anything that might hurt his male ego. She reciprocated leaning back to give him better access. He didnt kiss her hard but with extreme tenderness and overwhelming passion.

She pulled him closer clutching his shirt tight at his hips expressing her want. He was surprised as this is her first time pulling him by his waist. He loved it and her passionate pull excited him more and he leaned in deepening the kiss just as she wanted, giving every bit of love she deserves. They abruptly pulled themselves away as they knew a sec late would have swept them overboard in public with their hands wandering and exploring their sweet dangerous zones.

Khushi bent her head and closed her eyes with one palm, biting her lip to control her giggle. She then looked at him all grinning at her and flicking her strands at her shoulders. She smiled and slapped him at his chest. Stop it, we are acting like teenagers. She warned him and couldnt stop blushing and his condition is not better in anyway. He was grinning widely like a just turned teenager.

I dont think I have to think twice before I show my love to my wife be in public or in bedroom. Or Do I? He asked her placing a peck on her bare shoulder.

She blushed and nodded No. He signed the receipt and walked out holding her hand.

Good. Get used to it then. Because I am not going to look for security clearance everytime I wanna kiss you. But I promise I will never disgrace your dignity. He kissed her knuckles and opened the passenger door and sighed her to sit.

Overwhelmed with his promise, she leaned in and pecked his cheek.

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Pre-Cap:Icecream, Water & Memories