The woman looked at me. "Ah, I see you've told your precious wife about me. How do you do," she said, holding her hand out.
Ugh, the nerve of this woman! I glared her down, refusing to put my hand in hers.
"Come now, there's no need to be so harsh," the woman smirked.
Arnav gritted his teeth. "What the fuck are you doing here?"
The woman looked at Arnav and I felt the urge to pop her eyeballs out. "Why Arnav, did you really think I was going to miss this gala? How could I? After all, I never have."
Wait what? She's been to this event before? But I thought they were never public about their relationship?
"No I simply couldn't pass up the opportunity," she said, toying with her clutch.
"You need to leave," Arnav sneered. "Or I will have security escort you out."
"Oh come now Arnav, is that any way to treat an old friend," she smirked.
I glared at her; she knew that I knew she was so much more than that, and her games disgusted me.
"You're no friend, so I will ask you again to leave the premises, or I will have you escorted out by security."
"Hmm, speaking of escort, remember when you used to escort me away from parties and we would sneak in a quick fuck?"
Her words not only made Arnav flinch but it made me fill up with rage!
How fucking dare she say such things in front of me?!
"I still remember the first time you ever hosted an event, and you couldn't wait to get balls deep within me-"
I made a move to attack her, but Arnav held me back. The woman looked at me with humor, her eyes brows raised.
"Why Arnav, you've got yourself a rather protective wife."
I glared at her, wanting to scratch that smirk off of her face.
"How cute," she dismissed. "Anyways, why don't we have a chat like the old days," she winked.
Arnav once again recoiled with disgust and I only heated up even more.
"Listen you fucking child molester..."
The woman looked at me again with her eyebrows raised.
"...I don't know who the fuck you think you are to talk to my husband that way, especially in front of me!"
"A child molester? Moi? Hmm... that definitely is interesting-"
"Shut the fuck up you old hag," and I tried to attack her again, but Arnav stopped me.
"Khushi stop it, she's not worth it."
"Oh come now Arnav, you and I both know you don't think that," the woman said. "I mean the number of times you came back to fuck me-"
This time Arnav wasn't able to stop me and I slapped the bitch so hard, my hand stung! Maybe it was because of my ring, because it had left a stinging red line on her face. The woman looked at me with raged eyes, but Arnav came in between us, covering me. I thought the woman would try to attack me back, but instead, she laughed! This fucking bitch laughed, holding onto her red, abused cheek!
"Why Arnav, you really have caught a good one," she laughed. "Such a child this one!"
Oh she's asking for it! I tried to make another move, but Arnav stopped me.
"If this is how she behaves from just the idea of us fucking, I can only wonder how she's gonna take what I say next."
"What the fuck are you talking about," Arnav yelled, exasperatedly.
"Tell me Arnav, does she know my name?"
My eyebrows met in the middle in confusion and so did Arnav's. Come to the think of it, I actually didn't know her name, I just referred to her as her.
The woman smirked. "I didn't think so. Of course, once she does and she learns of what I have to say, your supposed light to your darkness, may just dim forever."
"What the fucking hell are you talking about Kinjal," Arnav yelled, exasperated.
Wait a minute, her name is Kinjal? No... it can't be!
"I mean that this supposed light she gives you is going to dim once she learns that for the past few years, not only have you been fucking her birth mother..."
Both mine and Arnav's eyes widened.
"...but you've impregnated her as well."
Arnav and I were stunned to our spots as she moved her hands away, revealing a small baby bump.
"Hi daddy."
Friday, January 11, 2019
Wednesday, January 9, 2019
Chapter Thirty Four
As the auction took place, I couldn't help but to gaze at Arnav. He sat in between me and Amma, the two talking away. I caught sight of Babuji and he smiled at me. It was clear that Babuji was very proud, and very happy to have found a son in his son in-law, and I couldn't be any happier for him.
"Well titalya..."
I turned my attention to Buaji, who sat beside me.
"It looks like you've definitely found a gem for yourself," she smiled.
I looked back at Arnav and Amma. "No buaji, it was Amma that found him for me. I just got super lucky that my mother was able to find a gem like him."
At that moment, Arnav looked at me and I smiled. He smiled back at me as well, before returning back to his conversation, which now Babuji was a part of.
"I think it's safe to say I can leave my sanka Devi in good hands."
Wait what? "Leave? You're going away again?"
Buaji nodded. "I think it's time titalya."
"But why? You just came back-"
"Now, now, Khushi, you know it has been quite some time."
I looked down at my lap. Buaji reached out and caressed my cheek, lifting it up so that I would look at her.
"We've come a long way since I came back. Why when I came back, you were still single and meeting a bunch of losers, and look at you now! My sanka devi is married and happy, and it's more than I could ask for."
"But why do you have to leave?"
Buaji sighed. "You know why Khushi," she said softly. "But you know that I always come back to you, no matter what."
I immediately hugged Buaji. "I'm gonna miss you so much," I nearly whispered.
"Me too. I love you titalya."
"I love you too."
When I pulled back, I saw that Arnav, Amma, and Babuji were looking at us.
"I'm assuming Jiji has told you she's leaving," Babuji said.
Both of us nodded.
"Where will you go," Arnav asked.
"I'm not sure yet, but I'll be fine."
"What? But Buaji, you can't just leave like that."
"Oh my dear boy, I've always done this, for many years now."
"That may be, but I'm not letting you just wander around with nowhere to stay. I'm covering that for you and making sure you have a place to stay."
"But babwa-"
"But nothing Buaji. If you want to go somewhere, that's fine, but I will take care of everything else and I won't hear another word."
Buaji opened her mouth, but she was too stunned for words.
"Your niece has rubbed off on me Buaji, I can be very stubborn too," he grinned.
"I can see that," she chuckled. "Oh alright, I can tell I'm not going to win on this matter, so fine."
Arnav grinned and I couldn't help my smile.
I love this man so much!
The auctions had completed, and we had raised over 15 million dollars for the charity. I really couldn't believe my own ears at the value, but given all of the items that were auctioned, especially the antiques and how these people just casually bid millions of dollars, it helped for the shock to pass.
Dinner was served, and everyone happily ate. The food was absolutely amazing and everyone at the table were animated in conversation. I even noticed that Akash and Payal were exchanging some words, and I couldn't help but feel excited for them.
With dinner complete, the music began, and couples started to go out to the dance floor. Babuji immediately held his hand out to Amma and Amma put her hand in his and let him lead her to the dance floor. When I was younger, I thought they were gross for such deeds, but now, it made me so happy to see them be so in love, even after all this time.
Arnav held his hand out to me. "May I have this dance?"
I looked at Arnav with a smile and placed my hand in his. "Always."
Arnav smiled and led me to the dance floor. He placed his hand on my hip while the other held my hand, and we danced away. Arnav led the way as we both gazed away at each other.
"I loved your speech," I said. "I didn't think you were going to say all of that."
"I would've told you but I wanted for it to be a surprise."
"That's very sweet of you Arnav. Thank you."
"No Khushi, thank you for coming into my life."
Arnav reaches down and kissed me, and all I wanted at that very moment was to be in his arms and love him. Perhaps Arnav was able sense my urgency because he broke away from me and led me away from the dance floor. Everyone was too busy amongst themselves to even notice us slip away and exit the hall.
Arnav led me down an empty hallway, which was filled with numerous marble statues. We went down a few different hallways until we arrived to an empty room. It as filled with paintings and statues but none of it was important nor carefully looked at, as Arnav backed me up against the wall and kissed me. His urgency was quite obvious from his kiss, and I knew he could sense mine as well. He began to pull up my skirt and I helped him out as he wrapped my leg around him. I felt his erection against me and whimpered against his lips. I needed him, I need him now and desperately! I reached in between us and undid his pants, releasing his massive length.
Arnav placed his hand in between my legs at the apex of my thighs. "You're soaking wet," he groaned in appreciation.
Arnav brought his other hand down and pulled my pantries apart, ripping it. Normally I would get mad at him, but right now, I could care less. He moved my disintegrated panties aside and put them in his pocket. He immediately brought his hand back to my folds and groaned in appreciation, spreading my wetness.
"Fuck Khushi, you're always so wet for me," he groaned.
I took hold of his length and swiveled my thumb over the tip, spreading the little bead of wetness. "So are you," I nearly whispered.
Arnav groaned once more and kissed me. His hand began to do wonders on my clit, and I ran my hand along his length. I needed him now, I don't care at all, I just needed him and I didn't care if anyone could walk in and find us in such a state. I ushered his length by my opening and without a word, he sunk within me, bringing a guttural moan out of my mouth.
"Fuck," Arnav hissed.
I held onto Arnav tightly, whimpering in his neck. Arnav began to slowly thrust within me, but as he did, his speed increased, the urgency just becoming too much. Being far away from the party and it being filled with loud music, Arnav and I didn't care about how loud we were. We were just too desperate for the other, meeting each other at every thrust until I couldn't anymore and exploded around him. I felt Arnav bite into my neck, and I knew another hickey was to come because of this.
I felt Arnav pulsate within me and heard him grunt. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
"But Khushi-"
"I need this."
Arnav nodded and pulled out of me. I immediately got on my knees and placed his cock in my mouth, and the moment I did, Arnav came apart, exploding into my mouth. I swallowed every last drop he had to offer and when he was done, I released him with a pop and kissed the tip of his length, causing him to jerk. He helped me up to my feet and tucked him back in and fixed him up. Arnav immediately kissed me and I moaned against him.
"I love you so much Mrs. Raizada."
"I love you too, Mr. Raizada," I smiled.
"Come, they're probably starting to look for us now."
"Sure, but lets just make a quick stop to the restroom before we do."
"Good idea."
We headed towards the bathroom so that we could make sure that we were presentable. Arnav and I had our arms linked as we walked, and I couldn't help but to gaze him. Arnav looked down at me with a smile and I returned him with one as well.
"Well, well, well ..."
Arnav and I stopped as we looked at a woman who stood in front of us, with her arms crossed in front of her as she held her clutch. Immediately, I felt Arnav stiffen beside me.
"I must say Arnav, you've barely changed one bit," she smirked, her head tilted to the side.
I looked at the aged woman in confusion, until it finally hit me. "It's you."
"Well titalya..."
I turned my attention to Buaji, who sat beside me.
"It looks like you've definitely found a gem for yourself," she smiled.
I looked back at Arnav and Amma. "No buaji, it was Amma that found him for me. I just got super lucky that my mother was able to find a gem like him."
At that moment, Arnav looked at me and I smiled. He smiled back at me as well, before returning back to his conversation, which now Babuji was a part of.
"I think it's safe to say I can leave my sanka Devi in good hands."
Wait what? "Leave? You're going away again?"
Buaji nodded. "I think it's time titalya."
"But why? You just came back-"
"Now, now, Khushi, you know it has been quite some time."
I looked down at my lap. Buaji reached out and caressed my cheek, lifting it up so that I would look at her.
"We've come a long way since I came back. Why when I came back, you were still single and meeting a bunch of losers, and look at you now! My sanka devi is married and happy, and it's more than I could ask for."
"But why do you have to leave?"
Buaji sighed. "You know why Khushi," she said softly. "But you know that I always come back to you, no matter what."
I immediately hugged Buaji. "I'm gonna miss you so much," I nearly whispered.
"Me too. I love you titalya."
"I love you too."
When I pulled back, I saw that Arnav, Amma, and Babuji were looking at us.
"I'm assuming Jiji has told you she's leaving," Babuji said.
Both of us nodded.
"Where will you go," Arnav asked.
"I'm not sure yet, but I'll be fine."
"What? But Buaji, you can't just leave like that."
"Oh my dear boy, I've always done this, for many years now."
"That may be, but I'm not letting you just wander around with nowhere to stay. I'm covering that for you and making sure you have a place to stay."
"But babwa-"
"But nothing Buaji. If you want to go somewhere, that's fine, but I will take care of everything else and I won't hear another word."
Buaji opened her mouth, but she was too stunned for words.
"Your niece has rubbed off on me Buaji, I can be very stubborn too," he grinned.
"I can see that," she chuckled. "Oh alright, I can tell I'm not going to win on this matter, so fine."
Arnav grinned and I couldn't help my smile.
I love this man so much!
*~*
The auctions had completed, and we had raised over 15 million dollars for the charity. I really couldn't believe my own ears at the value, but given all of the items that were auctioned, especially the antiques and how these people just casually bid millions of dollars, it helped for the shock to pass.
Dinner was served, and everyone happily ate. The food was absolutely amazing and everyone at the table were animated in conversation. I even noticed that Akash and Payal were exchanging some words, and I couldn't help but feel excited for them.
With dinner complete, the music began, and couples started to go out to the dance floor. Babuji immediately held his hand out to Amma and Amma put her hand in his and let him lead her to the dance floor. When I was younger, I thought they were gross for such deeds, but now, it made me so happy to see them be so in love, even after all this time.
Arnav held his hand out to me. "May I have this dance?"
I looked at Arnav with a smile and placed my hand in his. "Always."
Arnav smiled and led me to the dance floor. He placed his hand on my hip while the other held my hand, and we danced away. Arnav led the way as we both gazed away at each other.
"I loved your speech," I said. "I didn't think you were going to say all of that."
"I would've told you but I wanted for it to be a surprise."
"That's very sweet of you Arnav. Thank you."
"No Khushi, thank you for coming into my life."
Arnav reaches down and kissed me, and all I wanted at that very moment was to be in his arms and love him. Perhaps Arnav was able sense my urgency because he broke away from me and led me away from the dance floor. Everyone was too busy amongst themselves to even notice us slip away and exit the hall.
Arnav led me down an empty hallway, which was filled with numerous marble statues. We went down a few different hallways until we arrived to an empty room. It as filled with paintings and statues but none of it was important nor carefully looked at, as Arnav backed me up against the wall and kissed me. His urgency was quite obvious from his kiss, and I knew he could sense mine as well. He began to pull up my skirt and I helped him out as he wrapped my leg around him. I felt his erection against me and whimpered against his lips. I needed him, I need him now and desperately! I reached in between us and undid his pants, releasing his massive length.
Arnav placed his hand in between my legs at the apex of my thighs. "You're soaking wet," he groaned in appreciation.
Arnav brought his other hand down and pulled my pantries apart, ripping it. Normally I would get mad at him, but right now, I could care less. He moved my disintegrated panties aside and put them in his pocket. He immediately brought his hand back to my folds and groaned in appreciation, spreading my wetness.
"Fuck Khushi, you're always so wet for me," he groaned.
I took hold of his length and swiveled my thumb over the tip, spreading the little bead of wetness. "So are you," I nearly whispered.
Arnav groaned once more and kissed me. His hand began to do wonders on my clit, and I ran my hand along his length. I needed him now, I don't care at all, I just needed him and I didn't care if anyone could walk in and find us in such a state. I ushered his length by my opening and without a word, he sunk within me, bringing a guttural moan out of my mouth.
"Fuck," Arnav hissed.
I held onto Arnav tightly, whimpering in his neck. Arnav began to slowly thrust within me, but as he did, his speed increased, the urgency just becoming too much. Being far away from the party and it being filled with loud music, Arnav and I didn't care about how loud we were. We were just too desperate for the other, meeting each other at every thrust until I couldn't anymore and exploded around him. I felt Arnav bite into my neck, and I knew another hickey was to come because of this.
I felt Arnav pulsate within me and heard him grunt. "I want you to cum in my mouth."
"But Khushi-"
"I need this."
Arnav nodded and pulled out of me. I immediately got on my knees and placed his cock in my mouth, and the moment I did, Arnav came apart, exploding into my mouth. I swallowed every last drop he had to offer and when he was done, I released him with a pop and kissed the tip of his length, causing him to jerk. He helped me up to my feet and tucked him back in and fixed him up. Arnav immediately kissed me and I moaned against him.
"I love you so much Mrs. Raizada."
"I love you too, Mr. Raizada," I smiled.
"Come, they're probably starting to look for us now."
"Sure, but lets just make a quick stop to the restroom before we do."
"Good idea."
We headed towards the bathroom so that we could make sure that we were presentable. Arnav and I had our arms linked as we walked, and I couldn't help but to gaze him. Arnav looked down at me with a smile and I returned him with one as well.
"Well, well, well ..."
Arnav and I stopped as we looked at a woman who stood in front of us, with her arms crossed in front of her as she held her clutch. Immediately, I felt Arnav stiffen beside me.
"I must say Arnav, you've barely changed one bit," she smirked, her head tilted to the side.
I looked at the aged woman in confusion, until it finally hit me. "It's you."
Saturday, January 5, 2019
Chapter Thirty Three
All of the guests had arrived and everyone slowly began to take their seats. Arnav would be giving a speech before the auction began, which was how they would earn money to donate to charity. Apparently there were quite a number of items to be auctioned, and as I had never been at an auctioning event before, this definitely would be an interesting event to see.
With everyone seated, Arnav made his way on stage to the podium. I have to admit, my husband looked absolutely delicious in his Burberry galore, and just the sight of him made my body ache with desire.
Of course, I had to cool myself and keep my composure, it just wouldn't do, especially in such a public place.
"Good evening everyone," Arnav began, "and welcome to the 12th annual ROHD Gala, where we help raise money for the HLF Organization. I am very proud that HLF has once again agreed to partner with us, in the hopes of providing orphaned children a better future," and everyone clapped.
"Ever since I first started this charity event, I would basically always say the same thing - how I too, am an orphan, and that I know what these children feel, and that is why this organization is so close to my heart - because it provides these children with hope, a chance at a better life, and a chance to a brighter future. And with the help of your donations in the past years, we have been able to do just that, so please, a round of applause for yourselves."
The hall filled up with applause again and slowly simmered down, bringing attention back to Arnav.
"But tonight, I won't just be saying that. Tonight, I want to talk about how for the first time, hope has been brought into my life, how my life has been bettered, and how my future has become brighter.
"For a long time, I found myself to be in the dark. Light simply did not shine through, no matter how hard I tried and wanted for it too. It affected me, affected my behavior, and even caused me to make decisions I regret very much so."
Immediately I thought of that woman but quickly buried it to its grave.
Arnav stayed silent for a moment. "If possible, I would go back in time and change those things. But then I can't help but wonder that if I could change those things, would my life have been so dark that the light which I needed, would have ever appeared in my life? I don't know, and I may never know, but that's alright. All that matters is the light that is in my life, and that is none other than my beautiful wife, my Khushi."
Everyone looked at me as they awed, but I could only look at my husband as my heart ached for him.
"Khushi, you are the light I never knew I would ever have. Ever since you came into my life, nothing has ever been the same - I haven't been the same. And I not only want to thank you for bettering me, but thank divine above for gracing you into my life, for allowing me to be the one who gets to spend the rest of his life with you."
I pursed my lips and fought back my tears. I knew Arnav had to give a speech, but I never knew he was going to say all of this!
"But also, there is another person I need to thank - two really, but one in particular: your mother."
Amma looked at Arnav with surprise, glancing back and forth between him and me.
"Ma, if it weren't for you, I never would've had your daughter in my life. If it weren't for you, I never would've had light in my life. In fact, not only would I have not have your amazing daughter as my wife, but I wouldn't have had you as my mother.
"What many of you may not know is that Ma and I constantly have conversations through text..."
I looked at Amma in shock - even I didn't know this.
"My mother, as many of you may know, passed away with my father in a car accident when I was only 7 years old. Since then, I lacked having a mother, even though I did have my Mami and Mai around, but it just wasn't the same. When Khushi came into my life, I not only got a wonderful life partner, but a mother as well. She has guided me, reasoned with me, and has definitely given me a pointer or two about how to pacify my wife."
At that, some people chuckled.
"Not only that, but she has helped to complete my life. Not only did she give the love of my life, but she gave me a new mother and a new father, and for that, I am forever grateful."
Amma had tears in her eyes, and like me, she forced them back.
"So this year, I want to dedicate this gala you, Ma, for bringing hope into my life, for making my life better, and for brightening my future with the angel that is your daughter."
Everyone in the room erupted into applause, many of them having shed some tears. Arnav gestured for Amma to join him on stage and after I ushered her too, as well as Babuji and Buaji, she went. When she stood before him, Arnav bent down to seek her blessings, but Amma stopped him and hugged him, placing a kiss on his forehead as she ran a hand through his hair.
Many years ago, Amma had really wanted son after me, as well as Babuji. But due to complications, it never happened, leaving a part of her life empty. Perhaps that was one of the reasons why Amma had always tried to push marriage one me - so that she could seek a son from her son in-law. And seeing the two on stage now, it was very evident that Amma finally had the son she she had dreamed of, and Arnav had the mother he had always yearned for, and it made my heart fill with joy to see two of the people I love oh so very much be so happy.
As Arnav and Kajol came off the stage, not far away, in a corner, stood a woman with a drink in hand.
Well isn't this just interesting.... No matter Arnav, no matter. You can claim that light has entered your life, but I am about to darken it so much, that no light will ever be able to crawl through.
With everyone seated, Arnav made his way on stage to the podium. I have to admit, my husband looked absolutely delicious in his Burberry galore, and just the sight of him made my body ache with desire.
Of course, I had to cool myself and keep my composure, it just wouldn't do, especially in such a public place.
"Good evening everyone," Arnav began, "and welcome to the 12th annual ROHD Gala, where we help raise money for the HLF Organization. I am very proud that HLF has once again agreed to partner with us, in the hopes of providing orphaned children a better future," and everyone clapped.
"Ever since I first started this charity event, I would basically always say the same thing - how I too, am an orphan, and that I know what these children feel, and that is why this organization is so close to my heart - because it provides these children with hope, a chance at a better life, and a chance to a brighter future. And with the help of your donations in the past years, we have been able to do just that, so please, a round of applause for yourselves."
The hall filled up with applause again and slowly simmered down, bringing attention back to Arnav.
"But tonight, I won't just be saying that. Tonight, I want to talk about how for the first time, hope has been brought into my life, how my life has been bettered, and how my future has become brighter.
"For a long time, I found myself to be in the dark. Light simply did not shine through, no matter how hard I tried and wanted for it too. It affected me, affected my behavior, and even caused me to make decisions I regret very much so."
Immediately I thought of that woman but quickly buried it to its grave.
Arnav stayed silent for a moment. "If possible, I would go back in time and change those things. But then I can't help but wonder that if I could change those things, would my life have been so dark that the light which I needed, would have ever appeared in my life? I don't know, and I may never know, but that's alright. All that matters is the light that is in my life, and that is none other than my beautiful wife, my Khushi."
Everyone looked at me as they awed, but I could only look at my husband as my heart ached for him.
"Khushi, you are the light I never knew I would ever have. Ever since you came into my life, nothing has ever been the same - I haven't been the same. And I not only want to thank you for bettering me, but thank divine above for gracing you into my life, for allowing me to be the one who gets to spend the rest of his life with you."
I pursed my lips and fought back my tears. I knew Arnav had to give a speech, but I never knew he was going to say all of this!
"But also, there is another person I need to thank - two really, but one in particular: your mother."
Amma looked at Arnav with surprise, glancing back and forth between him and me.
"Ma, if it weren't for you, I never would've had your daughter in my life. If it weren't for you, I never would've had light in my life. In fact, not only would I have not have your amazing daughter as my wife, but I wouldn't have had you as my mother.
"What many of you may not know is that Ma and I constantly have conversations through text..."
I looked at Amma in shock - even I didn't know this.
"My mother, as many of you may know, passed away with my father in a car accident when I was only 7 years old. Since then, I lacked having a mother, even though I did have my Mami and Mai around, but it just wasn't the same. When Khushi came into my life, I not only got a wonderful life partner, but a mother as well. She has guided me, reasoned with me, and has definitely given me a pointer or two about how to pacify my wife."
At that, some people chuckled.
"Not only that, but she has helped to complete my life. Not only did she give the love of my life, but she gave me a new mother and a new father, and for that, I am forever grateful."
Amma had tears in her eyes, and like me, she forced them back.
"So this year, I want to dedicate this gala you, Ma, for bringing hope into my life, for making my life better, and for brightening my future with the angel that is your daughter."
Everyone in the room erupted into applause, many of them having shed some tears. Arnav gestured for Amma to join him on stage and after I ushered her too, as well as Babuji and Buaji, she went. When she stood before him, Arnav bent down to seek her blessings, but Amma stopped him and hugged him, placing a kiss on his forehead as she ran a hand through his hair.
Many years ago, Amma had really wanted son after me, as well as Babuji. But due to complications, it never happened, leaving a part of her life empty. Perhaps that was one of the reasons why Amma had always tried to push marriage one me - so that she could seek a son from her son in-law. And seeing the two on stage now, it was very evident that Amma finally had the son she she had dreamed of, and Arnav had the mother he had always yearned for, and it made my heart fill with joy to see two of the people I love oh so very much be so happy.
*~*
As Arnav and Kajol came off the stage, not far away, in a corner, stood a woman with a drink in hand.
Well isn't this just interesting.... No matter Arnav, no matter. You can claim that light has entered your life, but I am about to darken it so much, that no light will ever be able to crawl through.
Tuesday, January 1, 2019
Chapter Thirty Two
A hot and steamy session at the office just wasn't enough, so the session was later resumed when we arrived home late that night, and all I can say is, I have no regrets. We had holed ourselves up for so long at the office, that everyone at home had already eaten and had gone to bed. It should be mentioned that by everyone, I meant Nani, Di, and Jeejaji. Akash, Mama, and Mami had gone to Singapore for business and fun. NK had gone back to Australia to his mother to finalize the sale of their house. I had met and spoken to NK's mom, who the kids referred to as Mai, through Skype, and she was a very sweet woman. She treated everyone as if they were her own flesh and blood, and I knew it would be great once she and NK came back home.
In fact, everyone soon would be home. It turns out that every year, the family would host a gala in the hopes of raising donations to a charity that would help to provide for orphaned children. It was clear to me as to why Arnav had chosen this certain charity, and while it did make my heart pang, I was also proud of my husband for helping those children create new beginnings.
The gala would be hosted this weekend, giving enough time for everyone to come back and settle in. Given that this was a big deal for Arnav and an occasion for the family to be together, Arnav had invited my family to come along as well. He even invited Payal's family. At first I was confused why, not to be mean or anything, but remembering the way my devar had eyeballed my cousin, I totally understood my husband's intentions. And to be honest, I wasn't mad about it at all!
On Wednesday morning, Akash, Mama, and Mamiji had returned, Mamiji having splurged on a whole bunch of gifts for all of us. She had also bought quite a lot of exquisite jewelry, to which Nani teased her, telling her to save them for her future daughter in law. In that moment, on the low, I had let Akash know that Payal would be coming to the gala, and my devar lit up like it was Christmas morning!
How cute!
The following morning, NK and Mai had arrived, and the moment Nani saw her daughter in her widow's wear, she broke into tears. When NK's father had passed away, Nani was sick and wasn't able to fly out to her son in law's funeral, although she had really wanted to. But due to health precautions, she had to stay behind and only Arnav, Akash, Mama, and Mamiji had gone to the funeral, Di and Jeejaji staying behind to take care of her. So Nani had never really seen Mai in such clothes, and it truly broke my heart as I watched the two cry in each other's arms. In fact, everyone had gotten a little emotional at that moment, even Arnav, who was clenching his fist.
The feeling of losing someone dear to you was a feeling Arnav knew all to well. It broke my heart to see him in such pain, so I held his hand in mine. Arnav's eyes met mine and I gave him a humble smile. All that mattered now was that we were together - the whole family was together, all under one roof, and we would always be there for each other.
Saturday evening arrived, and the whole family was ready. As we all prepared to leave, I called Amma to see how far they were, and it turned out that they were already at the venue, along with Payal and them. When I let Arnav know that they were all already there, poor Akash had overheard and he seemed to had become a little too eager to get there as quickly as possible.
Honestly I have no idea as to how serious his feelings are for my cousin, but if he causes trouble, you can bet I'll be gripping him by the ear.
Once the family was all ready and gathered, we all headed out to the venue. Once again, the paparazzi went into a frenzy, yelling out to us as to which way we should look so they could get their perfect shot. As soon as we were done with the photos and walked the carpet, we entered the venue, and it was absolutely grand! The large glass dome ceiling was stunning, revealing the beautiful night sky and the full moon's light! But my attention was immediately taken away from it, as Payal and the rest of my family came towards us.
"Oh my gosh Sanka Devi, you look beautiful," Buaji gushed.
"May you be protected from the evil eye," Amma said.
"I'll say, all the other ladies must be absolutely jealous," Choti Ma chuckled.
"Well screw them," Payal said before dragging me away.
"What the-? Payal!"
But Payal didn't stop until she had me away from everyone, taking us over to wear the bar was set up.
"Khushi you look stunning! It's gotta be like Sabyasachi or something!"
"It is," I smiled as I showed off my gorgeous red lehenga.
"Ugh to die for! Anyways, the reason why I pulled you aside..."
Oh? Now I was curious.
"Um... well I don't know how exactly to say this but..."
"But...?"
"Uh, well... your devar may have hit me up on my DMs..."
My eyes widened immediately.
"And I may have ignored it?"
I couldn't believe my ears. "Shut up!"
Payal shook her head.
"Oh my-! Akash really messaged you?"
"But I didn't open it, I was too afraid-"
"For what you idiot? He's totally got the hots for you! My poor devar is checking you out right now!"
Payal turned around in confusion and saw that I was right, Akash flinching away as we both looked at him.
"See! He was totally checking you out!"
"I see that but...."
"But what," I frowned.
"Khushi... at your wedding I heard some of the girls say some things."
Huh?
"It was like right before the ceremony started and I was checking in with the guests like Badi Ma told me to, and I overheard one of the girls saying how Akash had asked for her phone number."
Oh? Well this is news to my ears.
"Not only did I hear that, but later in the evening, I had heard that he had not only gotten that girl's phone number, but seven other girls' phone numbers as well."
"What the? Eight girls-"
A memory from the night of my wedding came into mind.
Well that sure makes a lot more sense now.
"Khushi?"
I snapped out of my thoughts and turned my attention back to Payal.
"I just wanted to let you know that he had hit me up and what I had heard, that's all...."
I looked at her carefully. "You sure that's the only reason why..."
Payal looked down at the floor.
"Or because you may have feelings for him but you're scared?"
She didn't say anything.
"Pays, he's a really good guy. Granted what he did at my wedding was him being a total flirt but... but I haven't seen him act that way ever since I married Arnav. So... if you want my blessing and take a chance, then go for it."
Payal met my eyes with hers. "Are you sure?"
"Why not," I shrugged. "I've never seen him so smitten. I mean, when I told him you were gonna be here, he practically jumped with joy! He likes you, he's totally into you... give it a chance."
Payal gave me a small smile and hugged me, and I hugged her back.
"And don't worry Pays - if he ends up doing something bad, I'll grip by his ear so hard, he'll regret it."
"Thanks Khushi."
"Of course."
The sound of someone clearing their throat brought our attention back to our surroundings. It turned out to be none other than my husband himself, looking at the two of us with eyebrow arched.
"I hope I'm not intruding?"
"Not at all jeejaji," Payal grinned before releasing me. "However I must say," she said, moving beside him and linking her arm with his, "it's rather cute how restless you are being away from my sister for so long."
"What can I say? I love her that much," he winked.
"Hai, how sweet!"
Arnav looked at me and I felt my cheeks heat with blush, which at this point, must be as red as my sari. Payal gave Arnav a quick hug and left us, allowing for my husband to come closer to me and take advantage of my flushed state.
"Your cheeks are red Khushi," he murmured.
"Hmm," was all I could say.
"Are you feeling warm?"
"A little," I nearly squeaked.
Oh gosh, I'm acting like the way I did when we first got married! I don't know why, but his sweet words just always had a way of affecting me.
Arnav chuckled as he brought his lips to my ear. Behind him, I could see all the guests looking at us, muttering to themselves.
"Arnav, everyone's looking at us," I whispered.
"I don't care," and he nipped at my earlobe.
My eyes shut instantly and I forced myself not to squeal in delight. I felt Arnav grin against me before pulling away to look at me. When I opened my eyes to look at him, I found that grin still on his face.
"Shall we, wife?"
"As soon as I have a drink," I nodded.
Arnav couldn't help his chuckle and asked the bartender for some water. The cool liquid was most definitely welcomed to my body, allowing for my cheeks to simmer down.
With that out of the way, Arnav led me to meet some of our guest, some of whom I had already met. I have to admit, I was a bit stunned by the few celebrities that had come, even though I had met some before. I mean it isn't exactly easy to overcome that sort of shock just like that, especially not when you've been seeing them on the big screen for so long. But I had learned to keep myself under control around them, even though I was shrieking like a banshee on the inside as I took selfies with them and we all posted it to our social medias.
As the last of the guests arrived and Arnav greeted them and mingled with them, I spent some time with my family. Everyone was animated in conversation and I just loved that everyone got along so well.
"Khushi?"
"Hmm?"
I turned to Amma, finding her smiling at me humbly. She caressed my cheek, looking at me up and down.
"My sweet girl, I can't believe how much you've grown up."
I smiled at her, holding her hand.
"If I didn't have you in my life, I-"
"Amma please, don't," I said, feeling my emotions ready to overtake me.
I could see that Amma's were ready to overtake her too, but she controlled herself. "I'm sorry, it's just... seeing you with Arnav is only making me realize how much you've grown. I still remember the day you were born, when the doctor handed you to me when you were born...."
I looked away, playing with her hand.
"I may have not given birth to you, but that means nothing to me. Having you as my daughter has been such a privilege-"
"Amma-"
"And even though I couldn't give you siblings due to my own complications, I'm still glad that I was able to spend almost all of my time with you."
I could feel tears threatening to form and I forced them back. "Amma," but my voice cracked.
"You've grown into such a mature, beautiful young woman, and you're an outstanding wife to Arnav. ...and I can see that you love him very much."
I looked up at her.
"The way you look at him, the love in your eyes... its just the way he looks at you, even now," she nodded.
I looked in the direction she had gestured and saw Arnav, gazing away at me even though a man was talking to him. He smiled at me and I felt my heart flutter.
"The way you two love each other, it's just like your father and I, and I am so happy that you found love; it definitely suits you. And Arnav truly is a wonderful boy; even after learning the truth about our family, he has done nothing but respected and supported you and our family. I'm so proud of him, as I am very proud of you."
I looked back at Amma and hugged her. All I wanted to do was hold her and have her hold me. "I love you Amma, so, so much."
"I love you too, baby girl." Amma pulled back and caressed my cheek once more. "There is just one thing I wanted to ask."
"What is it Amma?"
"When will I be promoted to a grandmother?"
What! "Amma!"
Amma began to laugh and I frowned at her. Honestly, the nerve of this woman! I haven't even been married for half a year yet, and she's already asking for grandchildren!
But then again....
It's not like I don't want have children someday, I definitely do. In fact, Arnav and I once had this conversation when I first began my birth control pills. Arnav wanted children too, but we both had decided that it was just too early for us, and definitely too early in our marriage. We wanted to spend time together, be close to one another before we began to take care of a third and extended our family.
And to be honest, I couldn't wait for that day when I could potentially have a mini version of my Arnav.
In fact, everyone soon would be home. It turns out that every year, the family would host a gala in the hopes of raising donations to a charity that would help to provide for orphaned children. It was clear to me as to why Arnav had chosen this certain charity, and while it did make my heart pang, I was also proud of my husband for helping those children create new beginnings.
The gala would be hosted this weekend, giving enough time for everyone to come back and settle in. Given that this was a big deal for Arnav and an occasion for the family to be together, Arnav had invited my family to come along as well. He even invited Payal's family. At first I was confused why, not to be mean or anything, but remembering the way my devar had eyeballed my cousin, I totally understood my husband's intentions. And to be honest, I wasn't mad about it at all!
On Wednesday morning, Akash, Mama, and Mamiji had returned, Mamiji having splurged on a whole bunch of gifts for all of us. She had also bought quite a lot of exquisite jewelry, to which Nani teased her, telling her to save them for her future daughter in law. In that moment, on the low, I had let Akash know that Payal would be coming to the gala, and my devar lit up like it was Christmas morning!
How cute!
The following morning, NK and Mai had arrived, and the moment Nani saw her daughter in her widow's wear, she broke into tears. When NK's father had passed away, Nani was sick and wasn't able to fly out to her son in law's funeral, although she had really wanted to. But due to health precautions, she had to stay behind and only Arnav, Akash, Mama, and Mamiji had gone to the funeral, Di and Jeejaji staying behind to take care of her. So Nani had never really seen Mai in such clothes, and it truly broke my heart as I watched the two cry in each other's arms. In fact, everyone had gotten a little emotional at that moment, even Arnav, who was clenching his fist.
The feeling of losing someone dear to you was a feeling Arnav knew all to well. It broke my heart to see him in such pain, so I held his hand in mine. Arnav's eyes met mine and I gave him a humble smile. All that mattered now was that we were together - the whole family was together, all under one roof, and we would always be there for each other.
*~*
Saturday evening arrived, and the whole family was ready. As we all prepared to leave, I called Amma to see how far they were, and it turned out that they were already at the venue, along with Payal and them. When I let Arnav know that they were all already there, poor Akash had overheard and he seemed to had become a little too eager to get there as quickly as possible.
Honestly I have no idea as to how serious his feelings are for my cousin, but if he causes trouble, you can bet I'll be gripping him by the ear.
Once the family was all ready and gathered, we all headed out to the venue. Once again, the paparazzi went into a frenzy, yelling out to us as to which way we should look so they could get their perfect shot. As soon as we were done with the photos and walked the carpet, we entered the venue, and it was absolutely grand! The large glass dome ceiling was stunning, revealing the beautiful night sky and the full moon's light! But my attention was immediately taken away from it, as Payal and the rest of my family came towards us.
"Oh my gosh Sanka Devi, you look beautiful," Buaji gushed.
"May you be protected from the evil eye," Amma said.
"I'll say, all the other ladies must be absolutely jealous," Choti Ma chuckled.
"Well screw them," Payal said before dragging me away.
"What the-? Payal!"
But Payal didn't stop until she had me away from everyone, taking us over to wear the bar was set up.
"Khushi you look stunning! It's gotta be like Sabyasachi or something!"
"It is," I smiled as I showed off my gorgeous red lehenga.
"Ugh to die for! Anyways, the reason why I pulled you aside..."
Oh? Now I was curious.
"Um... well I don't know how exactly to say this but..."
"But...?"
"Uh, well... your devar may have hit me up on my DMs..."
My eyes widened immediately.
"And I may have ignored it?"
I couldn't believe my ears. "Shut up!"
Payal shook her head.
"Oh my-! Akash really messaged you?"
"But I didn't open it, I was too afraid-"
"For what you idiot? He's totally got the hots for you! My poor devar is checking you out right now!"
Payal turned around in confusion and saw that I was right, Akash flinching away as we both looked at him.
"See! He was totally checking you out!"
"I see that but...."
"But what," I frowned.
"Khushi... at your wedding I heard some of the girls say some things."
Huh?
"It was like right before the ceremony started and I was checking in with the guests like Badi Ma told me to, and I overheard one of the girls saying how Akash had asked for her phone number."
Oh? Well this is news to my ears.
"Not only did I hear that, but later in the evening, I had heard that he had not only gotten that girl's phone number, but seven other girls' phone numbers as well."
"What the? Eight girls-"
A memory from the night of my wedding came into mind.
"Alright you two, enough," Di said. "Why can't you guys be good like Akash?"
Akash grinned. "That's right."
Arnav and NK glanced at each other and then at him. "Eight."
Akash flinched. "Uh..." and he left the room.
"Khushi?"
I snapped out of my thoughts and turned my attention back to Payal.
"I just wanted to let you know that he had hit me up and what I had heard, that's all...."
I looked at her carefully. "You sure that's the only reason why..."
Payal looked down at the floor.
"Or because you may have feelings for him but you're scared?"
She didn't say anything.
"Pays, he's a really good guy. Granted what he did at my wedding was him being a total flirt but... but I haven't seen him act that way ever since I married Arnav. So... if you want my blessing and take a chance, then go for it."
Payal met my eyes with hers. "Are you sure?"
"Why not," I shrugged. "I've never seen him so smitten. I mean, when I told him you were gonna be here, he practically jumped with joy! He likes you, he's totally into you... give it a chance."
Payal gave me a small smile and hugged me, and I hugged her back.
"And don't worry Pays - if he ends up doing something bad, I'll grip by his ear so hard, he'll regret it."
"Thanks Khushi."
"Of course."
The sound of someone clearing their throat brought our attention back to our surroundings. It turned out to be none other than my husband himself, looking at the two of us with eyebrow arched.
"I hope I'm not intruding?"
"Not at all jeejaji," Payal grinned before releasing me. "However I must say," she said, moving beside him and linking her arm with his, "it's rather cute how restless you are being away from my sister for so long."
"What can I say? I love her that much," he winked.
"Hai, how sweet!"
Arnav looked at me and I felt my cheeks heat with blush, which at this point, must be as red as my sari. Payal gave Arnav a quick hug and left us, allowing for my husband to come closer to me and take advantage of my flushed state.
"Your cheeks are red Khushi," he murmured.
"Hmm," was all I could say.
"Are you feeling warm?"
"A little," I nearly squeaked.
Oh gosh, I'm acting like the way I did when we first got married! I don't know why, but his sweet words just always had a way of affecting me.
Arnav chuckled as he brought his lips to my ear. Behind him, I could see all the guests looking at us, muttering to themselves.
"Arnav, everyone's looking at us," I whispered.
"I don't care," and he nipped at my earlobe.
My eyes shut instantly and I forced myself not to squeal in delight. I felt Arnav grin against me before pulling away to look at me. When I opened my eyes to look at him, I found that grin still on his face.
"Shall we, wife?"
"As soon as I have a drink," I nodded.
Arnav couldn't help his chuckle and asked the bartender for some water. The cool liquid was most definitely welcomed to my body, allowing for my cheeks to simmer down.
With that out of the way, Arnav led me to meet some of our guest, some of whom I had already met. I have to admit, I was a bit stunned by the few celebrities that had come, even though I had met some before. I mean it isn't exactly easy to overcome that sort of shock just like that, especially not when you've been seeing them on the big screen for so long. But I had learned to keep myself under control around them, even though I was shrieking like a banshee on the inside as I took selfies with them and we all posted it to our social medias.
As the last of the guests arrived and Arnav greeted them and mingled with them, I spent some time with my family. Everyone was animated in conversation and I just loved that everyone got along so well.
"Khushi?"
"Hmm?"
I turned to Amma, finding her smiling at me humbly. She caressed my cheek, looking at me up and down.
"My sweet girl, I can't believe how much you've grown up."
I smiled at her, holding her hand.
"If I didn't have you in my life, I-"
"Amma please, don't," I said, feeling my emotions ready to overtake me.
I could see that Amma's were ready to overtake her too, but she controlled herself. "I'm sorry, it's just... seeing you with Arnav is only making me realize how much you've grown. I still remember the day you were born, when the doctor handed you to me when you were born...."
I looked away, playing with her hand.
"I may have not given birth to you, but that means nothing to me. Having you as my daughter has been such a privilege-"
"Amma-"
"And even though I couldn't give you siblings due to my own complications, I'm still glad that I was able to spend almost all of my time with you."
I could feel tears threatening to form and I forced them back. "Amma," but my voice cracked.
"You've grown into such a mature, beautiful young woman, and you're an outstanding wife to Arnav. ...and I can see that you love him very much."
I looked up at her.
"The way you look at him, the love in your eyes... its just the way he looks at you, even now," she nodded.
I looked in the direction she had gestured and saw Arnav, gazing away at me even though a man was talking to him. He smiled at me and I felt my heart flutter.
"The way you two love each other, it's just like your father and I, and I am so happy that you found love; it definitely suits you. And Arnav truly is a wonderful boy; even after learning the truth about our family, he has done nothing but respected and supported you and our family. I'm so proud of him, as I am very proud of you."
I looked back at Amma and hugged her. All I wanted to do was hold her and have her hold me. "I love you Amma, so, so much."
"I love you too, baby girl." Amma pulled back and caressed my cheek once more. "There is just one thing I wanted to ask."
"What is it Amma?"
"When will I be promoted to a grandmother?"
What! "Amma!"
Amma began to laugh and I frowned at her. Honestly, the nerve of this woman! I haven't even been married for half a year yet, and she's already asking for grandchildren!
But then again....
It's not like I don't want have children someday, I definitely do. In fact, Arnav and I once had this conversation when I first began my birth control pills. Arnav wanted children too, but we both had decided that it was just too early for us, and definitely too early in our marriage. We wanted to spend time together, be close to one another before we began to take care of a third and extended our family.
And to be honest, I couldn't wait for that day when I could potentially have a mini version of my Arnav.
Friday, December 28, 2018
Chapter Thirty One
AR had been quite busy these past few weeks, preparing for its new line. Things had been quite hectic and work never seemed to stop for us. I mean even when we went home, work followed us too. It somewhat didn't give us time to spend with each other, well, unless it involved work; then we definitely had time to spend together.
It was late in the evening, and Arnav and I remained behind in the office. I had been working away on the budget of the upcoming show, and honestly, this thing is really becoming a pain in the butt. But 9 o'clock was rolling around and it was getting late, so I was no longer going to let it bother me. Leaving work behind, I grabbed my bag and made my way over to Arnav, only to find him still busy with work.
"Arnav, come on, it's 9 already," I said, going over to him.
Arnav let out a sigh and leaned back in his chair. "I know, I know," and he shut his eyes.
Poor guy, he looks so stressed.
Going over to him, I placed myself in his lap and a smile immediately presented itself on his face. He opened his eyes and looked down at me, and ugh, he just looked perfect!
"What would I do without you," he smiled softly.
"Um," I pretended to go into thought. "You'd totally be lost."
"Probably," he chuckled.
"Most definitely," I teased.
Neither of us said anything for a moment, when Arnav reached out a tucked my hair behind my ear. "Hi."
"Um... hi?"
"I feel like I haven't seen you properly these past couple of days," he smiled softly.
Well, he did have a point. I mean we've been so busy with work, we really haven't had some alone time.
I placed my hand over his waistcoat, toying with the buttons. "I miss you," I nearly whispered with a small pout.
Don't make fun of me, its true, and I don't care if I'm acting like a baby :P
"I miss you, too," Arnav replied, and he kissed me.
I don't know what it was, but for some reason, this kiss was electrifying. I mean, even though we haven't been so hubby-wifey the past few days, we definitely had a few kisses here and there. But now that I think about it, they were only like a few pecks and nothing like what it used to be prior of that. Now this, what's happening right now, is totally like one of those like the old days.
And it was leading up to something we hadn't done in quite some time, and as I'm being hoisted up and hearing things being moved from the table and falling to the floor, I was getting excited. I mean yeah, on a normal day I'd totally be against having sex in the office, but now after all the stressful amount of work and barely getting time to spend with each other, I had no objections. Heck, I was tossing things off of his desk too, and the sexy grin on his face was definitely some bonus points.
Clothes flew this way and that way and my poor underwear was torn, earning Arnav a light smack on his arm.
"How many more times do I have to tell you to not do that," I scowled.
Honestly, this man has begun a bad habit of ripping my panties, especially the lace ones, which he supposedly loves on me very much.
"Um, I don't know, I'll buy you new ones."
"Why bother, you'll only rip them again," I said sarcastically.
"Good, then it'll make things easier for me."
"Arn-ahv!"
Damn it, he always did this too, cutting me off while in the middle of saying his name and just thrusting within me. He especially started to do it more when I began my birth control pills. It was by Payal's recommendation that I had gone to the doctors to get them, because I mean why not? Of course, one should always use condoms no matter what, and Arnav and I would, but to be honest, most of the times, we wouldn't, which I'm sure my doctor wouldn't be too happy about at all but oh well.
"Eyes on me Khushi me."
Slowly opening my eyes, I looked up at Arnav and ugh, I missed this sexy face of his. Reaching up, I pulled him down to me and kissed him as he pumped within me. My legs wrapped themselves around his waist, urging him closer to me. I needed this, and I needed this desperately! And given Arnav's actions, it was clear that he needed this too, badly so. His speed began to increase and I could feel my body rising. His breathing turned harsh and I knew he was reaching his point as well. This was going to be fast and quick and I didn't care at all, I just needed him desperately. Within a matter of moments, both of us peaked and crashed, our cries filling up the room.
Arnav came crashing down on my chest, still buried within me. His warm breath felt so good against my damp flesh. Neither of us said anything, just holding onto each other as we came down from our high. Several moments passed, when Arnav finally lifted himself up and placed a kiss on each nipple, and me being the besharam I am, wanted him again.
Arnav groaned against my chest. "Oh no you don't wifey, don't you grip on my cock like that again."
His naughty words made my body react again and I felt him hardening, ready to go again.
"Oh Khushi, what have I done to you," he chuckled.
I don't think he realizes that he's only making me want him more- ah, nope, now he does know since my insides have clenched against him again.
"Don't we need to go home," he teased.
Home-schmome, there's time for that, now sex me up dammit!
Don't judge me, I'm horny and I want my husband again, there's nothing wrong with that.
Arnav picked me up, still buried within me, and sat down in his chair. "Ride me baby."
Sexy husband say what now?
There was a gleam, glinting away in his eyes and it totally had an affect on me. We both knew it, especially when he let out a throaty groan when my insides clenched again. And as turned on as I was, I was now also scared way out of my mind! Me? Ride him?! I can't do that- okay yeah I can, but I can't do that I mean... I mean... I'm too shy! And I've never done this before!
I buried my face within Arnav's neck to hide my burning red face. I mean it was already red from our quickie, but now it was burning from embarrassment! Arnav placed one hand in my hair, the other at my lower back and slowly moved it up and down along my back, comforting me. It definitely helped stop the burning feeling in my cheeks and I pulled back and looked at him. Love was in his eyes and all I could think of was that I wanted him.
So gathering what little courage I could and remembering what I had read online about this position, I straightened myself and began to grind my hips. It was a nice and steady pace, and I couldn't remove my gaze off of Arnav. He moved his hand away from my hair and brought it down to my waist, the other hand sliding over to grip the other side. He brought his lips to mine, and it somehow managed to give me energy. I found myself beginning to move faster, rocking against him. His hold on me helped and supported me, making it easier to move along him.
My body began to rise, and I knew I was about to be a goner! It was hard to keep my eyes open, no matter how many times Arnav told me to look at him. Within seconds, I crashed, exploding around him. I could feel my thighs aching as I came down from my high, reminding me of another thing I had read.
Note to self: do some squats daily and wear his t-shirt tonight.
I felt Arnav pick me up, pulling out of me. I was still a little hazy from my last orgasm but when I felt myself being bent over, I snapped out of it really quick! The coolness of his desk was very welcoming, helping me to further snap back to reality. I felt Arnav behind me and I knew exactly what was to come, so getting a proper hold to support myself, I pushed back against Arnav and allowed him to bury himself fully within me.
I have to admit, this was one of my favorite positions and I can't even explain why. Don't get me wrong, I love being able to see Arnav's face and see his features screw up when he's about to orgasm, but this position was just honestly mind blowing and I mean literally. After doing it the first time on the plane, we had done it again the first night we were home, and Arnav had counted that I had orgasmed seven times alone in that position. Seven! I wasn't even aware of it because I was in such a haze but when I had later googled it and found out it was totally normal, I relaxed and felt really good about myself.
But the best part about this position was Arnav's reactions. I mean every time he was about to cum, he would grip onto me tightly, start biting me - just simply put, get rough with me, and I loved it. I even got spanked once and you would think I would be completely shocked, but no, I moaned instead and wanted more. Me! Me!
I know, I'm a total slut with my husband, trust me, I know. You should've seen me the first time I gave him a blowjob and swallowed up his cum.
Mm hmm, your girl is no longer a girl, but kick ass woman!
Oh and the hickies! Oh, the hickies! I was guaranteed to have one somewhere on my shoulder, due to his biting, and I freaking loved it! The only time I ever got slightly upset with it was when my dumbass forgot to cover it and the paparazzi somehow managed to get a shot of me with it, and began to wonder if Arnav was "abusive", which was absolutely preposterous! I mean it was just one magazine that tried to make Arnav seem like this bad guy, while every other publisher was teasing us. Honestly, I wanted to give them a piece of my mind but it was Arnav who had stopped me from doing anything.
Sigh, this man... I love him-!
Suddenly I was taken out of my thoughts as Arnav wrapped my hair around his hand and pulled me back to him.
"Someone's distracted," he breathed in my ear.
Holy fuck, he's going to make me cum if he continues to speak like that!
"I was only thinking of how much I love you," I replied, my tone matching his.
"How much do you love me?"
"A lot."
Arnav thrusted within me sharply, hitting that oh so sweet spot, bringing a cry out of my lips.
"How much?"
"Very much."
He sharply thrusted with me again, making me cry out once more and my body quiver.
"How much?"
"Arnav!"
"How much baby," and he nipped at my shoulder.
I felt myself constrict around him and I was about to be goner once more. "Arnav!"
"Answer me baby, how much?"
I could feel him slow down, taking my high away from me. "Arnav please!"
"How much?"
"So much, it makes my heart hurt!"
He picked up his pace again, bringing back my release. Hearing his harsh breathing, I knew he was about to cum, so I began to move faster along with him.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," I whispered.
Arnav pulled out of me and I quickly turned around and got on my knees, and placed him in my mouth. Warm liquid gushed within it and I quickly swallowed it as I pushed him deeper into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat. Arnav gripped onto my hair and I moaned around him, taking every last drop he had to offer, bringing my hands around him to milk him. With a pop, I let him out of my mouth and Arnav crashed down onto his chair, shutting his eyes as he breathed heavily.
I don't know why, but for some reason I would always turn into this vixen in the middle of sex. I really don't know how, but I do. And to be honest, I liked her, I liked her a lot! It was like letting an animal out of its cage and being free! I loved it, and I knew Arnav sure as hell loved it.
"Khushi."
I looked up at him. "Hmm?"
He held his hand out to me so I took it and sat in his lap. He buried his nose in my hair, nuzzling me.
"I love you so much that it makes my heart hurt, as well."
Arnav...
Caressing his cheek in my hand, I reached up and kissed his forehead. He kissed my forehead in return and then both of us just sat there, soaked up in sweat in a room with sex in the air, a whole bunch of papers on the ground, and clothes thrown everywhere - sated, happy, and above all, in love.
It was late in the evening, and Arnav and I remained behind in the office. I had been working away on the budget of the upcoming show, and honestly, this thing is really becoming a pain in the butt. But 9 o'clock was rolling around and it was getting late, so I was no longer going to let it bother me. Leaving work behind, I grabbed my bag and made my way over to Arnav, only to find him still busy with work.
"Arnav, come on, it's 9 already," I said, going over to him.
Arnav let out a sigh and leaned back in his chair. "I know, I know," and he shut his eyes.
Poor guy, he looks so stressed.
Going over to him, I placed myself in his lap and a smile immediately presented itself on his face. He opened his eyes and looked down at me, and ugh, he just looked perfect!
"What would I do without you," he smiled softly.
"Um," I pretended to go into thought. "You'd totally be lost."
"Probably," he chuckled.
"Most definitely," I teased.
Neither of us said anything for a moment, when Arnav reached out a tucked my hair behind my ear. "Hi."
"Um... hi?"
"I feel like I haven't seen you properly these past couple of days," he smiled softly.
Well, he did have a point. I mean we've been so busy with work, we really haven't had some alone time.
I placed my hand over his waistcoat, toying with the buttons. "I miss you," I nearly whispered with a small pout.
Don't make fun of me, its true, and I don't care if I'm acting like a baby :P
"I miss you, too," Arnav replied, and he kissed me.
I don't know what it was, but for some reason, this kiss was electrifying. I mean, even though we haven't been so hubby-wifey the past few days, we definitely had a few kisses here and there. But now that I think about it, they were only like a few pecks and nothing like what it used to be prior of that. Now this, what's happening right now, is totally like one of those like the old days.
And it was leading up to something we hadn't done in quite some time, and as I'm being hoisted up and hearing things being moved from the table and falling to the floor, I was getting excited. I mean yeah, on a normal day I'd totally be against having sex in the office, but now after all the stressful amount of work and barely getting time to spend with each other, I had no objections. Heck, I was tossing things off of his desk too, and the sexy grin on his face was definitely some bonus points.
Clothes flew this way and that way and my poor underwear was torn, earning Arnav a light smack on his arm.
"How many more times do I have to tell you to not do that," I scowled.
Honestly, this man has begun a bad habit of ripping my panties, especially the lace ones, which he supposedly loves on me very much.
"Um, I don't know, I'll buy you new ones."
"Why bother, you'll only rip them again," I said sarcastically.
"Good, then it'll make things easier for me."
"Arn-ahv!"
Damn it, he always did this too, cutting me off while in the middle of saying his name and just thrusting within me. He especially started to do it more when I began my birth control pills. It was by Payal's recommendation that I had gone to the doctors to get them, because I mean why not? Of course, one should always use condoms no matter what, and Arnav and I would, but to be honest, most of the times, we wouldn't, which I'm sure my doctor wouldn't be too happy about at all but oh well.
"Eyes on me Khushi me."
Slowly opening my eyes, I looked up at Arnav and ugh, I missed this sexy face of his. Reaching up, I pulled him down to me and kissed him as he pumped within me. My legs wrapped themselves around his waist, urging him closer to me. I needed this, and I needed this desperately! And given Arnav's actions, it was clear that he needed this too, badly so. His speed began to increase and I could feel my body rising. His breathing turned harsh and I knew he was reaching his point as well. This was going to be fast and quick and I didn't care at all, I just needed him desperately. Within a matter of moments, both of us peaked and crashed, our cries filling up the room.
Arnav came crashing down on my chest, still buried within me. His warm breath felt so good against my damp flesh. Neither of us said anything, just holding onto each other as we came down from our high. Several moments passed, when Arnav finally lifted himself up and placed a kiss on each nipple, and me being the besharam I am, wanted him again.
Arnav groaned against my chest. "Oh no you don't wifey, don't you grip on my cock like that again."
His naughty words made my body react again and I felt him hardening, ready to go again.
"Oh Khushi, what have I done to you," he chuckled.
I don't think he realizes that he's only making me want him more- ah, nope, now he does know since my insides have clenched against him again.
"Don't we need to go home," he teased.
Home-schmome, there's time for that, now sex me up dammit!
Don't judge me, I'm horny and I want my husband again, there's nothing wrong with that.
Arnav picked me up, still buried within me, and sat down in his chair. "Ride me baby."
Sexy husband say what now?
There was a gleam, glinting away in his eyes and it totally had an affect on me. We both knew it, especially when he let out a throaty groan when my insides clenched again. And as turned on as I was, I was now also scared way out of my mind! Me? Ride him?! I can't do that- okay yeah I can, but I can't do that I mean... I mean... I'm too shy! And I've never done this before!
I buried my face within Arnav's neck to hide my burning red face. I mean it was already red from our quickie, but now it was burning from embarrassment! Arnav placed one hand in my hair, the other at my lower back and slowly moved it up and down along my back, comforting me. It definitely helped stop the burning feeling in my cheeks and I pulled back and looked at him. Love was in his eyes and all I could think of was that I wanted him.
So gathering what little courage I could and remembering what I had read online about this position, I straightened myself and began to grind my hips. It was a nice and steady pace, and I couldn't remove my gaze off of Arnav. He moved his hand away from my hair and brought it down to my waist, the other hand sliding over to grip the other side. He brought his lips to mine, and it somehow managed to give me energy. I found myself beginning to move faster, rocking against him. His hold on me helped and supported me, making it easier to move along him.
My body began to rise, and I knew I was about to be a goner! It was hard to keep my eyes open, no matter how many times Arnav told me to look at him. Within seconds, I crashed, exploding around him. I could feel my thighs aching as I came down from my high, reminding me of another thing I had read.
Note to self: do some squats daily and wear his t-shirt tonight.
I felt Arnav pick me up, pulling out of me. I was still a little hazy from my last orgasm but when I felt myself being bent over, I snapped out of it really quick! The coolness of his desk was very welcoming, helping me to further snap back to reality. I felt Arnav behind me and I knew exactly what was to come, so getting a proper hold to support myself, I pushed back against Arnav and allowed him to bury himself fully within me.
I have to admit, this was one of my favorite positions and I can't even explain why. Don't get me wrong, I love being able to see Arnav's face and see his features screw up when he's about to orgasm, but this position was just honestly mind blowing and I mean literally. After doing it the first time on the plane, we had done it again the first night we were home, and Arnav had counted that I had orgasmed seven times alone in that position. Seven! I wasn't even aware of it because I was in such a haze but when I had later googled it and found out it was totally normal, I relaxed and felt really good about myself.
But the best part about this position was Arnav's reactions. I mean every time he was about to cum, he would grip onto me tightly, start biting me - just simply put, get rough with me, and I loved it. I even got spanked once and you would think I would be completely shocked, but no, I moaned instead and wanted more. Me! Me!
I know, I'm a total slut with my husband, trust me, I know. You should've seen me the first time I gave him a blowjob and swallowed up his cum.
Mm hmm, your girl is no longer a girl, but kick ass woman!
Oh and the hickies! Oh, the hickies! I was guaranteed to have one somewhere on my shoulder, due to his biting, and I freaking loved it! The only time I ever got slightly upset with it was when my dumbass forgot to cover it and the paparazzi somehow managed to get a shot of me with it, and began to wonder if Arnav was "abusive", which was absolutely preposterous! I mean it was just one magazine that tried to make Arnav seem like this bad guy, while every other publisher was teasing us. Honestly, I wanted to give them a piece of my mind but it was Arnav who had stopped me from doing anything.
Sigh, this man... I love him-!
Suddenly I was taken out of my thoughts as Arnav wrapped my hair around his hand and pulled me back to him.
"Someone's distracted," he breathed in my ear.
Holy fuck, he's going to make me cum if he continues to speak like that!
"I was only thinking of how much I love you," I replied, my tone matching his.
"How much do you love me?"
"A lot."
Arnav thrusted within me sharply, hitting that oh so sweet spot, bringing a cry out of my lips.
"How much?"
"Very much."
He sharply thrusted with me again, making me cry out once more and my body quiver.
"How much?"
"Arnav!"
"How much baby," and he nipped at my shoulder.
I felt myself constrict around him and I was about to be goner once more. "Arnav!"
"Answer me baby, how much?"
I could feel him slow down, taking my high away from me. "Arnav please!"
"How much?"
"So much, it makes my heart hurt!"
He picked up his pace again, bringing back my release. Hearing his harsh breathing, I knew he was about to cum, so I began to move faster along with him.
"I want you to cum in my mouth," I whispered.
Arnav pulled out of me and I quickly turned around and got on my knees, and placed him in my mouth. Warm liquid gushed within it and I quickly swallowed it as I pushed him deeper into my mouth until he hit the back of my throat. Arnav gripped onto my hair and I moaned around him, taking every last drop he had to offer, bringing my hands around him to milk him. With a pop, I let him out of my mouth and Arnav crashed down onto his chair, shutting his eyes as he breathed heavily.
I don't know why, but for some reason I would always turn into this vixen in the middle of sex. I really don't know how, but I do. And to be honest, I liked her, I liked her a lot! It was like letting an animal out of its cage and being free! I loved it, and I knew Arnav sure as hell loved it.
"Khushi."
I looked up at him. "Hmm?"
He held his hand out to me so I took it and sat in his lap. He buried his nose in my hair, nuzzling me.
"I love you so much that it makes my heart hurt, as well."
Arnav...
Caressing his cheek in my hand, I reached up and kissed his forehead. He kissed my forehead in return and then both of us just sat there, soaked up in sweat in a room with sex in the air, a whole bunch of papers on the ground, and clothes thrown everywhere - sated, happy, and above all, in love.
Thursday, December 20, 2018
Chapter Thirty
With dinner complete, Arnav dropped Buaji home, even though she continuously insisted she could make it home alone. But my husband being the way he is didn't listen to a single word she said, took her in his car, and drove her home. It didn't even take her long to text me and tell me that my husband was something else and I totally agree.
But there were other things on my mind. Having told Buaji about our revelations, the thoughts still stuck to mind. It is interesting how these two negative occurrences happened around the same time of our lives. And thinking about it more now, Buaji's right - my thought of my birth mother possibly being that woman just wasn't possible; I mean crossing the Atlantic isn't like crossing the street. So when I was 18 and my family had hired the private investigator, Arnav would've been about 22, meaning he would've already been involved with her for about six years. But the PI jad said my birth mother had been living in Miami for years, so Buaji's right - it just isn't possible.
Ugh, I hate those two, I hate them with a passion! They both can go to-!
"Someone's a little heated."
Snapping out of my thoughts, I turned around to see Arnav. "Oh, when did you return?"
"Just now," and he shut the doors behind him.
Arnav came over to me, sitting beside me in bed. I had already changed into my nightwear, but simply couldn't fall asleep not just because of these thoughts, but because Arnav wasn't home yet.
"Care to explain why have such an angry expression covering your sweet face," he asked.
I shook my head, unable to help my small smile at his comment. "It's nothing, just... anyways, Buaji didn't say anything stupid did she?"
"No, just a few small things, that's all."
"A few small things? Like what?"
"Nothing just... anyways, are you going to stop avoiding what I asked of you?"
Seriously? "Ha, ha, not funny. Now answer me."
"Only if you'll answer my question first."
"But I asked first."
"Did not."
"Did too."
I totally did not, but this will hopefully distract him.
Arnav sighed, leaning back and crossing his arms. "Why won't you just tell me what's bothering you Khushi? I thought we were going to be honest with each other."
"I...." Damn it!
I huddled underneath the covers, bringing my knees closer to me. Arnav placed his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder. Neither of us said anything for a moment, silence surrounding us.
"I don't like her," I finally muttered.
"Who?"
"That... that... that child molester!"
I pulled away from him, wrapping my arms around myself. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that Arnav was shocked by my tiny outburst, but he quickly recovered and reached out for my hand, taking it in his.
"What she did to you... to just go up to you and take advantage of you... its just disgusting! She's as horrible- no! She's more horrible than the woman who gave birth to me."
When Arnav didn't say anything, I turned to him. He was simply looking down with no expression on his face. But even if he wasn't displaying anything, I knew that he was really feeling something.
It wasn't that I wanted to upset him, but thinking about those women just made me so enraged and I... fuck!
Moving over, I straddled him and held his face in my hands, but he wouldn't look at me.
"Arnav?"
When his eyes finally met mine, I saw the mix of emotions he felt within him. It made my heart constrict, and I truly felt bad.
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to upset you," and I hugged him, burying my face in his neck.
"I'm fine."
I pulled back. "I thought we were going to be honest with each other."
This time, a small smile appeared on his face, making one appear on my own. I hated to see him upset, it just didn't look good on him, nor did it make me feel good whatsoever.
"I love you Mrs. Raizada."
Oh! "I love you too Mr. Raizada," and I sealed his lips with a kiss, taking us both away temporarily from the universe.
Amma, Babuji, and Buaji came the next day, as well as Payal and her parents. I could have sworn I saw Akash checking out Payal but maybe it was just me. I mean when we had the party the day after our wedding, it was mostly NK who was going around and flirting with girls, not Akash. But the way I'm seeing Choti Ma hit it off with Mamiji, who knows- there just might be a possibility of the two.
Several days passed by, and I began to learn the ways of the house. Arnav began to go back to the office, and not long later, I started going again, that is, after Nani made me. Truth be told, I kind of enjoyed being at home and working away with Di, Mami, and Nani. But Nani reminded me that work was just as important as family, so I had gone back.
The moment I had arrived back to the office, I had been smothered by Lavanya and all of the staff congratulated me, giving me flowers. Lavanya didn't spare me and had me tell her every detail of our honeymoon, and I mean even the rated xxx stuff. Of course I didn't tell her about the secrets, but I did tell her just about everything else. She truly was happy for me and I truly was grateful for having a friend like her.
About a month passed by and everything was going well. Arnav and I were closer than ever before, and married life was going great! We were almost inseparable, and I really mean inseparable. Truth be told, we really couldn't keep our hands off of each other, and this was bringing out a side of me I never thought I had! I mean if you were to tell me a year ago that I would be playing footsies with my husband during dinner time with the family, I would've been rolling on the ground, laughing. Or if someone had told me that I would escape a party with my husband, full of billionaires and celebrities, and would lock ourselves in an empty room and get all hot and sweaty, I would've looked at you like you were mad! But no, these were exactly the things that were going on and I fucking loved it!
But whenever work came to play, we were very serious about it. Arnav and I both worked hard to make sure that the company excelled and we really were a good team. I mean the media was going into a frenzy over us and even gave us a couple name - Arshi. I mean it was ridiculous, but it was definitely enough to make Payal go crazy! I mean she constantly sent me articles and covers of us, as if she were like my head of PR or something. I did have to admit though, it was a little fun being in the limelight. Being Arnav's wife brought so many opportunities, like meeting successful business people, meeting celebrities, lavish parties, and so much more! My life really truly had changed in just this short amount of time and I really, truly am grateful for this, but I'm more grateful for the wonderful man that is my husband and I love him very, very much.
Arriving onto the carpet now is the CEO of AR Industries, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada, along with his beautiful wife, Mrs. Khushi Singh Raizada-
The TV was immediately turned off, the remote flying across the room. Every time she would hear her name, Kinjal would only find herself with a fit of rage.
"A month! More than a month has passed and I still haven't fucking been able to do anything! Anything!!!!"
Kinjal grabbed hold of a glass tumbler and threw it across the room.
"That man... that man!!!!! Why the hell did he come back after all this fucking time, he fucking ruined all of my plans! Fucking bastard," and she threw another tumbler.
"Now what do I do? Now what do I do?!!!!!!"
Kinjal huffed and glared, staring at her reflection in the window. Out below, she could see the twinkling of the city, but it normally meant nothing to her, just a sight she would see all the time. This time, however, it did strike out to her. She stepped closer to it and placed her hand on the floor-to-ceiling length glass. She pressed her face against it, the glass cooling her face. Several moments passed until she finally pulled away and looked back at her reflection.
"Brilliant."
But there were other things on my mind. Having told Buaji about our revelations, the thoughts still stuck to mind. It is interesting how these two negative occurrences happened around the same time of our lives. And thinking about it more now, Buaji's right - my thought of my birth mother possibly being that woman just wasn't possible; I mean crossing the Atlantic isn't like crossing the street. So when I was 18 and my family had hired the private investigator, Arnav would've been about 22, meaning he would've already been involved with her for about six years. But the PI jad said my birth mother had been living in Miami for years, so Buaji's right - it just isn't possible.
Ugh, I hate those two, I hate them with a passion! They both can go to-!
"Someone's a little heated."
Snapping out of my thoughts, I turned around to see Arnav. "Oh, when did you return?"
"Just now," and he shut the doors behind him.
Arnav came over to me, sitting beside me in bed. I had already changed into my nightwear, but simply couldn't fall asleep not just because of these thoughts, but because Arnav wasn't home yet.
"Care to explain why have such an angry expression covering your sweet face," he asked.
I shook my head, unable to help my small smile at his comment. "It's nothing, just... anyways, Buaji didn't say anything stupid did she?"
"No, just a few small things, that's all."
"A few small things? Like what?"
"Nothing just... anyways, are you going to stop avoiding what I asked of you?"
Seriously? "Ha, ha, not funny. Now answer me."
"Only if you'll answer my question first."
"But I asked first."
"Did not."
"Did too."
I totally did not, but this will hopefully distract him.
Arnav sighed, leaning back and crossing his arms. "Why won't you just tell me what's bothering you Khushi? I thought we were going to be honest with each other."
"I...." Damn it!
I huddled underneath the covers, bringing my knees closer to me. Arnav placed his arm around me and I laid my head on his shoulder. Neither of us said anything for a moment, silence surrounding us.
"I don't like her," I finally muttered.
"Who?"
"That... that... that child molester!"
I pulled away from him, wrapping my arms around myself. From the corner of my eyes, I could see that Arnav was shocked by my tiny outburst, but he quickly recovered and reached out for my hand, taking it in his.
"What she did to you... to just go up to you and take advantage of you... its just disgusting! She's as horrible- no! She's more horrible than the woman who gave birth to me."
When Arnav didn't say anything, I turned to him. He was simply looking down with no expression on his face. But even if he wasn't displaying anything, I knew that he was really feeling something.
It wasn't that I wanted to upset him, but thinking about those women just made me so enraged and I... fuck!
Moving over, I straddled him and held his face in my hands, but he wouldn't look at me.
"Arnav?"
When his eyes finally met mine, I saw the mix of emotions he felt within him. It made my heart constrict, and I truly felt bad.
"I'm sorry, I didn't want to upset you," and I hugged him, burying my face in his neck.
"I'm fine."
I pulled back. "I thought we were going to be honest with each other."
This time, a small smile appeared on his face, making one appear on my own. I hated to see him upset, it just didn't look good on him, nor did it make me feel good whatsoever.
"I love you Mrs. Raizada."
Oh! "I love you too Mr. Raizada," and I sealed his lips with a kiss, taking us both away temporarily from the universe.
*~*
Amma, Babuji, and Buaji came the next day, as well as Payal and her parents. I could have sworn I saw Akash checking out Payal but maybe it was just me. I mean when we had the party the day after our wedding, it was mostly NK who was going around and flirting with girls, not Akash. But the way I'm seeing Choti Ma hit it off with Mamiji, who knows- there just might be a possibility of the two.
Several days passed by, and I began to learn the ways of the house. Arnav began to go back to the office, and not long later, I started going again, that is, after Nani made me. Truth be told, I kind of enjoyed being at home and working away with Di, Mami, and Nani. But Nani reminded me that work was just as important as family, so I had gone back.
The moment I had arrived back to the office, I had been smothered by Lavanya and all of the staff congratulated me, giving me flowers. Lavanya didn't spare me and had me tell her every detail of our honeymoon, and I mean even the rated xxx stuff. Of course I didn't tell her about the secrets, but I did tell her just about everything else. She truly was happy for me and I truly was grateful for having a friend like her.
About a month passed by and everything was going well. Arnav and I were closer than ever before, and married life was going great! We were almost inseparable, and I really mean inseparable. Truth be told, we really couldn't keep our hands off of each other, and this was bringing out a side of me I never thought I had! I mean if you were to tell me a year ago that I would be playing footsies with my husband during dinner time with the family, I would've been rolling on the ground, laughing. Or if someone had told me that I would escape a party with my husband, full of billionaires and celebrities, and would lock ourselves in an empty room and get all hot and sweaty, I would've looked at you like you were mad! But no, these were exactly the things that were going on and I fucking loved it!
But whenever work came to play, we were very serious about it. Arnav and I both worked hard to make sure that the company excelled and we really were a good team. I mean the media was going into a frenzy over us and even gave us a couple name - Arshi. I mean it was ridiculous, but it was definitely enough to make Payal go crazy! I mean she constantly sent me articles and covers of us, as if she were like my head of PR or something. I did have to admit though, it was a little fun being in the limelight. Being Arnav's wife brought so many opportunities, like meeting successful business people, meeting celebrities, lavish parties, and so much more! My life really truly had changed in just this short amount of time and I really, truly am grateful for this, but I'm more grateful for the wonderful man that is my husband and I love him very, very much.
*~*
Arriving onto the carpet now is the CEO of AR Industries, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada, along with his beautiful wife, Mrs. Khushi Singh Raizada-
The TV was immediately turned off, the remote flying across the room. Every time she would hear her name, Kinjal would only find herself with a fit of rage.
"A month! More than a month has passed and I still haven't fucking been able to do anything! Anything!!!!"
Kinjal grabbed hold of a glass tumbler and threw it across the room.
"That man... that man!!!!! Why the hell did he come back after all this fucking time, he fucking ruined all of my plans! Fucking bastard," and she threw another tumbler.
"Now what do I do? Now what do I do?!!!!!!"
Kinjal huffed and glared, staring at her reflection in the window. Out below, she could see the twinkling of the city, but it normally meant nothing to her, just a sight she would see all the time. This time, however, it did strike out to her. She stepped closer to it and placed her hand on the floor-to-ceiling length glass. She pressed her face against it, the glass cooling her face. Several moments passed until she finally pulled away and looked back at her reflection.
"Brilliant."
Tuesday, December 18, 2018
Chapter Twenty Nine
After a quick nap and having had a quick shower, I changed into a red sari so that I would look presentable to the family. Arnav had changed into a formal shirt, pants and waistcoat. It wasn't long until we'd be arriving, and when the plane finally landed, it felt like such a relief to be home.
"Ah shit," Arnav grumbled.
I turned to him and saw that he was on his phone. "What's wrong?"
"The paparazzi somehow found out that we're back and are waiting outside."
Paparazzi? Well this is definitely new. I mean so far, I haven't encountered any.
"The car is waiting for us outside, so it shouldn't be too much of a hassle." He put his phone away in his pocket and turned to me, placing his arm around my waist. "Ready?"
"Ready, " I nodded.
With a kiss on my forehead, Arnav led me off the plane and to the car. Once all of our luggage was placed in the trunk, the driver pulled away.
As soon as we were about to exit the airport, a clash of paparazzi came running to the car, and I was shocked. Luckily the windows were tinted or who knows what kind of pictures they would've gotten of my face, but the driver quickly moved along, honking at them to move aside. Cops came around and tried to shoo them away and once we were in the clear, the driver pulled into traffic and took us home.
Well that sure was an experience.
It wasn't long before we arrived home and when we got to the door, everyone was there, waiting for us, and it was so good to see them. Nani welcomed us in and as soon as everyone stepped back to make way for us, Arnav swooped me up into his arms and Di, Nani, and NK began to whistle. Blush filled my cheeks as I remembered the traditions and buried my face within Arnav's chest as he took us straight up to our room, all the while he smirked away.
When we got to our room, Arnav placed me down on the bed. "Well that went better than I expected."
"What do you mean, did you not hear them whistle?"
"Yeah, but knowing them, I expected dhols to go off and for them to start dancing," he said, crossing your arms.
I looked at him, dumfounded. "You're joking right?"
"You'd be surprised."
Just then, workers came in with our luggage and set them inside our room. Once they did, the rest of the family came in and joined us. We briefly spoke about our travels before Nani told us to get some rest, and so they left us alone. To be honest, after the nap we had on the plane, I wasn't feeling so tired and neither did Arnav. He decided that he would do some work in his study and I stayed behind in our room and watched TV.
About an hour had passed when there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?"
A worker opened the door. "Didi, there's someone here to see you."
My eyebrows met in the middle in confusion. He stepped aside, revealing a very happy Buaji.
"Buaji!!!"
Dashing out of the bed, I ran over to her and hugged her and she squeezed me in return.
"Oh my gosh Buaji, what are you doing here? I thought you guys weren't coming till tomorrow, that's what Amma said when I last called her when we were still away?"
"Well she thought it would be better to let you two rest, but I know my Sanka Devi really well."
Oh Buaji! "Come in, sit!"
I shut the doors, led Buaji out to the poolside, and we sat down at the table.
"So sanka devi, tell me about your honeymoon," she grinned, wagging her eyebrows.
Buaji will forever be the same, and honestly, I never want her to change. I told her almost just about everything, keeping the, er, rated xxx stuff out of it. But of course, I did admit to her that Arnav and I had consummated our marriage, and it nearly blew her through the roof with excitement! I don't think she's ever hugged me as tight as she had when I told her this, in any other point of my life before.
"Oh I am just so proud of you Khushi! You're truly a woman now!"
I rolled my eyes to that, but then again, in a way, she did have a point.
"So everything went perfectly then; not a single problem at all."
"Well... it wasn't exactly a problem, actually there weren't any problems but...."
"But what titalya?"
With a sigh, I told Buaji about the night of our revelations. I told her how I had told him the truth about my adoption, and Buaji was stunned, looking at me wide-eyed. I even told her about Arnav's revelations after having her swear she can never tell anyone and take this to the grave, though I k ew she never would tell a soul.
"...and after these revelations, I dunno but... it just... it made us become closer than ever."
"I... wow, um...."
I looked at Buaji in shock - it wasn't every day that this woman could be stunned.
"I'm... I'm glad that it brought you both closer, I really am but...."
"But what?"
"I'm processing all of this information and something is just poking my head. Remind me again - you're 24 and he's...?"
"28."
"He first met that woman when he was 16, you said?"
"About, yes. So?"
"Ironic isn't it that around that time, you also learned the truth about your birth mother?"
"How is it the same- oh shit... you're right!"
Buaji's right - Arnav and I are basically about four years apart, so when I was 12, he was 16, meaning when I discovered the truth about my mother, that was when he met....
Wait...oh no... holy fucking shit!
"Buaji... a scary idea just popped into my head."
"What is it?"
Shit, shit, shit! "What if... w-what if some how... the woman he was involved with is m-my... my birth m-"
"Khushi, don't be ridiculous, that would be way too much of a coincidence! And remember, when you wanted to learn about her whereabouts and we hired that private investigator, he uncovered that she had been in Miami for years, not here. How could she possibly be that woman if she's across the Atlantic ocean?"
Buaji had a point - that woman had been staying in Miami for years and years, so she couldn't possibly be the same person who Arnav was involved with.
"Seriously Sanka Devi, you really are crazy."
"Buaji!"
"Listen, if you're going to be crazy then just be like Beyonce and be crazy in love, that's it."
"Oh my gosh Buaji, you're so corny!"
Buaji scowled at me and I couldn't help myself but to laugh. Ugh, I honestly missed this woman.
We both continued to talk away, when Arnav came back. He came over and joined us, sitting beside me. Buaji and him hit it right off, and seeing these two people who I love very much, get along so well, made my heart bloom.
Buaji wasn't spared and she joined us all for dinner. This was really my first time having dinner with the family, and honestly, it was perfect. Whether it was the funny antics of NK, Akash, or even Mamiji's, or the cuteness of Di with jeejaji, or the way Nani and Mamaji teased the others - it was all just so good.
I really am lucky to have this family. And based on the look Buaji had, she seemed to agree as well.
"Ah shit," Arnav grumbled.
I turned to him and saw that he was on his phone. "What's wrong?"
"The paparazzi somehow found out that we're back and are waiting outside."
Paparazzi? Well this is definitely new. I mean so far, I haven't encountered any.
"The car is waiting for us outside, so it shouldn't be too much of a hassle." He put his phone away in his pocket and turned to me, placing his arm around my waist. "Ready?"
"Ready, " I nodded.
With a kiss on my forehead, Arnav led me off the plane and to the car. Once all of our luggage was placed in the trunk, the driver pulled away.
As soon as we were about to exit the airport, a clash of paparazzi came running to the car, and I was shocked. Luckily the windows were tinted or who knows what kind of pictures they would've gotten of my face, but the driver quickly moved along, honking at them to move aside. Cops came around and tried to shoo them away and once we were in the clear, the driver pulled into traffic and took us home.
Well that sure was an experience.
It wasn't long before we arrived home and when we got to the door, everyone was there, waiting for us, and it was so good to see them. Nani welcomed us in and as soon as everyone stepped back to make way for us, Arnav swooped me up into his arms and Di, Nani, and NK began to whistle. Blush filled my cheeks as I remembered the traditions and buried my face within Arnav's chest as he took us straight up to our room, all the while he smirked away.
When we got to our room, Arnav placed me down on the bed. "Well that went better than I expected."
"What do you mean, did you not hear them whistle?"
"Yeah, but knowing them, I expected dhols to go off and for them to start dancing," he said, crossing your arms.
I looked at him, dumfounded. "You're joking right?"
"You'd be surprised."
Just then, workers came in with our luggage and set them inside our room. Once they did, the rest of the family came in and joined us. We briefly spoke about our travels before Nani told us to get some rest, and so they left us alone. To be honest, after the nap we had on the plane, I wasn't feeling so tired and neither did Arnav. He decided that he would do some work in his study and I stayed behind in our room and watched TV.
About an hour had passed when there was a knock at the door. "Who is it?"
A worker opened the door. "Didi, there's someone here to see you."
My eyebrows met in the middle in confusion. He stepped aside, revealing a very happy Buaji.
"Buaji!!!"
Dashing out of the bed, I ran over to her and hugged her and she squeezed me in return.
"Oh my gosh Buaji, what are you doing here? I thought you guys weren't coming till tomorrow, that's what Amma said when I last called her when we were still away?"
"Well she thought it would be better to let you two rest, but I know my Sanka Devi really well."
Oh Buaji! "Come in, sit!"
I shut the doors, led Buaji out to the poolside, and we sat down at the table.
"So sanka devi, tell me about your honeymoon," she grinned, wagging her eyebrows.
Buaji will forever be the same, and honestly, I never want her to change. I told her almost just about everything, keeping the, er, rated xxx stuff out of it. But of course, I did admit to her that Arnav and I had consummated our marriage, and it nearly blew her through the roof with excitement! I don't think she's ever hugged me as tight as she had when I told her this, in any other point of my life before.
"Oh I am just so proud of you Khushi! You're truly a woman now!"
I rolled my eyes to that, but then again, in a way, she did have a point.
"So everything went perfectly then; not a single problem at all."
"Well... it wasn't exactly a problem, actually there weren't any problems but...."
"But what titalya?"
With a sigh, I told Buaji about the night of our revelations. I told her how I had told him the truth about my adoption, and Buaji was stunned, looking at me wide-eyed. I even told her about Arnav's revelations after having her swear she can never tell anyone and take this to the grave, though I k ew she never would tell a soul.
"...and after these revelations, I dunno but... it just... it made us become closer than ever."
"I... wow, um...."
I looked at Buaji in shock - it wasn't every day that this woman could be stunned.
"I'm... I'm glad that it brought you both closer, I really am but...."
"But what?"
"I'm processing all of this information and something is just poking my head. Remind me again - you're 24 and he's...?"
"28."
"He first met that woman when he was 16, you said?"
"About, yes. So?"
"Ironic isn't it that around that time, you also learned the truth about your birth mother?"
"How is it the same- oh shit... you're right!"
Buaji's right - Arnav and I are basically about four years apart, so when I was 12, he was 16, meaning when I discovered the truth about my mother, that was when he met....
Wait...oh no... holy fucking shit!
"Buaji... a scary idea just popped into my head."
"What is it?"
Shit, shit, shit! "What if... w-what if some how... the woman he was involved with is m-my... my birth m-"
"Khushi, don't be ridiculous, that would be way too much of a coincidence! And remember, when you wanted to learn about her whereabouts and we hired that private investigator, he uncovered that she had been in Miami for years, not here. How could she possibly be that woman if she's across the Atlantic ocean?"
Buaji had a point - that woman had been staying in Miami for years and years, so she couldn't possibly be the same person who Arnav was involved with.
"Seriously Sanka Devi, you really are crazy."
"Buaji!"
"Listen, if you're going to be crazy then just be like Beyonce and be crazy in love, that's it."
"Oh my gosh Buaji, you're so corny!"
Buaji scowled at me and I couldn't help myself but to laugh. Ugh, I honestly missed this woman.
We both continued to talk away, when Arnav came back. He came over and joined us, sitting beside me. Buaji and him hit it right off, and seeing these two people who I love very much, get along so well, made my heart bloom.
Buaji wasn't spared and she joined us all for dinner. This was really my first time having dinner with the family, and honestly, it was perfect. Whether it was the funny antics of NK, Akash, or even Mamiji's, or the cuteness of Di with jeejaji, or the way Nani and Mamaji teased the others - it was all just so good.
I really am lucky to have this family. And based on the look Buaji had, she seemed to agree as well.
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