Suddenly,
desired surged through her like waves and her head bent down of its own
volition, her lips touching his in the lightest of kisses. When she felt Arnav
kissing her right back, she stepped back in shock. Arnav eyes snapped open to
look at her standing, her body bathed in moonlight, her chest heaving, her
quivering belly exposed through her sheer net saree.
‘I … your lap top was right there….. I just put it
away…. You can go back to sleep now. I’ll just draw the curtains -----‘
Khushi knew
she was blabbering. Just as she raised her right hand ready to draw the
curtains, she felt Arnav’s hand enclose around hers, stopping her. He turned
her around and pushed her back against the french doors. Khushi began to
tremble. She wasn’t sure if it was because of the coldness of the glass doors
touching her back or if it was his nearness. Her bangles made a slight clinking
sound as their joined hands slid down slowly.
Arnav moved
his hand to her hair and slowly undid the clips she used to pin her hair. He
pushed the unruly lock behind the ear,sliding his fingers down her cheek, her
neck, across her collar bone and came to rest gently on her left shoulder. His
delicate touch scorched her skin like fire and her trembling increased, her
chest heaving. He slowly undid the safety pin, holding her pallu in his hands,
as she stood against the glass in her blouse.
‘Did you
know that there was absolutely no use of the pallu?’ he whispered, ‘All evening
you looked just like you do right now.’
He put his
hands on her waist, spanning it as if he was trying to measure it, slowly
sliding his hands up around to her back, he undid the jewelled clasp. He slowly
slid his hands up the side of her breasts all the way to her collar bone to
gently peel the blouse off her.
‘Arnavji!someone
might see us -------’ Khushi suddenly realized her bare back was against the
glass doors that opened to the patio. As she made a move to cover herself, he
stopped her, bringing both her hands to her sides.
‘Shhh….Khushi,
there is not enough light here, I am having difficult looking at you myself.’
She looked ethereal.His eyes darkened
with desire as he looked at her.Her face was flushed with desire, the milky
white skin of her delicate swan like neck, her gently rounded shoulders, the
round mounds of her breasts, her thin curvy waist, her flat abdomen and her
delectable navel just above the pleats of her saree that was wrapped around her
rounded hips.
‘Undo my
buttons Khushi -----’ he told her softly.
Hardly aware
of what she was doing, she fumbled at the buttons of his shirt, slipping them
through their holes. She pushed his shirt back and off his shoulders.He was magnificent. Her gaze drifted
over his broad shoulders and down to the wide muscles of his chest, and lower
still to a flat stomach and lean waist. Dark springy hair grew in a mat over
his chest and tapered gradually to a narrow line that disappeared intriguingly
into the waistband of his jeans.
She placed
her hands on his hair roughened chest, moving them slowly so that the hair
abraded her palms. He was so beautiful to her that he took her breath away.
His eyes
filled with desire so intense that it bordered on anguish. He pulled her
against him so that her breasts touched his hard chest, his hardness pressed
against the softness of her abdomen. Khushi raised her hands automatically and
put them around his neck. As Arnav used his body to push her once again against
the cold glass windows, his mouth searched for and found the sweetness of hers,
Khushi pushed back with all her might to avoid the cold on her bare back, her
hands still clutched around his neck.
Arnav then
slid his hand into her hair to pull her head back, bending down to kiss the
nape of her neck, sucking bits of her skin. His head then moved down,taking one
engorged peak into his mouth, and he slowly began to suck on it. Khushi’s hand
clutched at his hair, bringing him closer as she thrust her breast toward his
eager mouth. She felt a molten heat pooling at the lower part of her body as
Arnav continued to suck harder. He then pulled up a chair and sat down in front
of her holding her waist with both his hands. As Khushi arched her back, he
took the other peak in his mouth and began his ministrations. Khushi began to
moan as she dug her finger nails into his strong muscled back, an unknown
craving for fulfilment beginning to take form.
Arnav placed
soft kisses down the centre line of her midriff, his tongue leaving a moist
trail until he reached her navel and then he thrust his tongue in and began to
laveat it. When her entire body suffused in the warm sensations that he was
creating, she pulled him up, her hands clutched in his hair. As they stared at
each other for a few seconds, Arnav captured her lips in savage kiss, his
tongue exploring the roof of her mouth, igniting deeply buried fires in her.
He then
dipped his fingers into her saree where the pleats were snugly tucked into her stomach,
pulling out the folds, so that her entire saree lay at a heap around her
ankles. With his lips still joined to
hers, he moved his hand down so that he could cup her femininity through the thin
material of her in-skirt. Though this touch was not new to her, she stiffened
in resistance, closing her thighs together.
‘Khushi, it’s
ok,’ he whispered softly against her lips, as the fingers of one hand deftly
undid the clasp of her in-skirt, so that it slid down her hips smoothly. He
then thrust one knee between her legs, sliding his hand into her panties to
touch her molten silken core. His touch was delicate but a jolt of sensation
went right through her. As his fingers began to move in tantalizing circles,
Khushi realized what her unknown craving was for and she couldn’t help the
strangled moan that escaped her lips. The pleasure built and built until every
nerve ending tingled from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. He began
to stroke faster and faster until he felt her stiffen and then shudder, her
arms holding him in a death grip, her legs buckling.
He
immediately, swept her up in his arms, walked the few paces to the bed and lay
her down on it with infinite gentleness. He quickly removed the remainder of
his clothes, and then hers while raining kisses on her face.
He then moved
over her, opening her legs gently so that he couldpush into her, losing himself
in her moist, warm sweetness capturing her lips again in a searing kiss.
Khushi gasped
out an inarticulate sound of pleasure, surprised at the lack of pain this time
around. He moved slowly rocking at first, and then the tempo increased
gradually but steadily.
Her voice
broke on a little cry, and was engulfed in a pleasure so intense that it seemed
her body might shatter like fragile glass.
Arnav lost
the faculty of speech. Her arms hugged him tighter, her thighs locked around
him as he had guided her. His groans mingled with her soft, pleading sighs.
I LOVE you.
For a moment
he was poised at the outer boundary of his being, and then, unable to holdback
any longer he plunged through and fell of the edge of the world.
Arnav pulled
on his jeans and began to pace the bedroom. What
was he doing? Why couldn’t he control himself where Khushi was concerned?
What was it about her that made him break his self- imposed rules? And then, she had said those three little
words!There were so many unanswered questions between them that they had to
clear. He suddenly stepped on an object lying on the floor and bent down to
pick it up. It was Khushi’scell phone, flashing an unread message.
Khushi stood
in the bathroom, thinking about what had transpired between Arnav and her. Back
in Nainital* she had justified that it would be only for one night. Then how
could she have forgotten that and given in to her desires? She was shamingly
aware that she had not only initiated the love making but had also blurted out
the truth I love you……Had he heard
her? She quickly made up her mind. She would go back and tell him about Shyam.
There would be no more secrets.
When Khushi
stepped out of the bathroom, the room suddenly seemed darker and chillier. She
almost didn’t see Arnav standing absolutely still by the french doors, his back
toward her, looking out into the night sky. There was not a single star in the
sky tonight and the moon was partially hidden behind a cloud.
‘So, when
were you planning to tell me?’ he asked her in a softly menacing voice.
‘About
what?’ she asked.
‘Stop with
the innocent act,’ he bit out angrily, turning around to face her, ‘When were
you going to tell me about your affair with Shyam?’
Khushi felt
a chill going up her spine. ‘What are you talking about?’
‘Don’t even
try to deny it!’ he spat out, throwing her phone on the bed. ‘Your boyfriend
sent you a message!’
‘What
message? I really don’t know what you are talking about Arnavji!’ repeated
Khushi in bewilderment.
‘Take your
phone and read the bloody message!’ he thundered.
Khushi
picked up the phone and saw the message, her heart beating fast, her hands
trembling as she began to read.
Dear Khushiji,
The time for us to be together has come
after a long time. In know you been waiting for this day just as I. You and I
have made a lot of sacrifices. I had to pretend to love Rani Sahiba just as you
had to pretend to love Arnav. But everything will be worth it as it is for love
– our love. I have to go away now but I will see you in Delhi very soon.
Love Shyam.
As Khushi
stood like a statue in shock, Arnav strode up to her, held her by the soft
flesh of her upper arms, pulling her closer , ‘What were you planning to do
Khushi? Elope with yourjeejaji?’
‘How can you
think like that?’ she whispered shrugging his hands off, ‘After what just
happened?’
‘Stop
pretending to look so horrified,’ he rasped, ‘What just happened generally
happens between a man and a woman. It’s no big deal!’
‘But not for
me! I…. I …you were the only one ------‘
‘Oh I know
that! I knew that first night in Nainital that I was your first and have been
the only one to touch you since. So, what am I supposed to do? Thank you for
your “sacrifice”?’ Arnav spat out, his face twisted in anger.
Hey Devi Maiyya! Khushi closed her eyes,
tears streaming down her face.
‘Oh no! I am
not the one who said that. Your boyfriend says here, in this message.‘
‘All that is
false!’ she declared vehemently.
‘What about
the ones that you sent him?’ he asked her quietly.
‘What?!’
‘Check your
sent box.’
I miss you…. Where are you?..... I am
waiting for you.
‘I didn’t
send them,’ she explained, ‘Shyamji told me he wanted to borrow my phone to
send messages to Di.’ She never used her phone to send messages.
‘And sent
them to himself? And you didn’t bother to check? How many more lies are you
going to say Khushi?
‘Apparently
no more as you have already made up your mind to believe his lies!’
‘Again the
innocent act! It’s not just the stupid sms I believe! That day when we were …..
stuck in the bathroom, he knocked on the door looking for you. Why had he come
to our bedroom at that time of the morning? Then the other day at the
restaurant, I saw him trying to talk to you just before you ran away. You have
been hiding the truth from me Khushi!’
‘If it is
the truth you want to know then listen!’
Khushi told
him how he had entered their lives as a man posing as an unmarried guy , how he
had convinced poor Buaji to allow him to stay as a PG. How he had created a
situation where she was forced to get engaged to him. She also told him that
she had broken off her engagement the moment she had found about his treachery.
‘If all you
are saying is true, why didn’t you tell everyone right way?’ Arnav’s question
put Khushi in a quandary as she remember how her mother had begged her not
destroy Payal’s chances at a happy life with Akash. But she couldn’t tell him that could she?
‘Because of
Di!’ she exclaimed, ‘I didn’t want to destroy her marriage.’
‘You didn’t
tell the truth because you wanted to continue your affair with him!’ his
accusations continued.
‘It’s not
true!’
‘You could
have at least told me Khushi!’ came
his anguished whisper.
‘Tell you?
When just a day before that you had told me that I meant nothing to you and I
did not exist for you? With what right would I have come up to you and told
you?’ Khushi remembered the day clearly when after seeing Lavanya in a dress
like hers he had yelled first at Lavanya and then later at her when she had
gone up to speak to him.
‘You will
say anything to cover you lies now, but I have another surprise for you. On the
night of Payal and Akash’s wedding I saw you in each other’s arms!’
Khushi
looked at him, her eyes growing big in shock. ‘He forced me!’
‘Yeah
right,’ his tone was laced with sarcasm, ‘Then, why did you tell him to leave
my sister?’
Khushi
couldn’t remember the exact conversation she had with Shyam that night. She
remembered she was extremely agitated and might have said some things in
context. But how was she going to convince a person who had already made up his
mind about her? As she silently stood in shocked silence she heard the chilling
words that came out of his mouth.
‘And that,
Khushi Kumari Gupta was the reason I married you that night!’
Hey Devi Maiyya!Finally, the words
penetrated through the haze she was in and she asked him her whole body
quivering with rage, ‘Why didn’t you ask
me the same night?’
‘Would you
have told me the truth?’ he countered.
‘Why not? I
would have! In fact I was going to tell you all about him that night. But you
just wouldn’t listen to me. You were in such a hurry to marry me by force!’
‘Yes! I did
force you to marry me because I was ready to do anything to save my Di’s
marriage. Even marry a characterless girl like you!’
Khushi felt
like he had slapped her. ‘If that’s what you think about me, then there would
be no point in explaining myself any more. I will not stay with you another
instant. I am leaving!’
‘Oh just cut
it out!You know very well that you are married to a rich man who can keep you
in styleand luxury.’ He said adding insult to the injury.
Khushi realized
that there would be no point in explaining to him anymore.
‘When we
married I told you this marriage will be for 6 months. It still stands.
Otherwise you know that I still hold Akash and Payal’s divorce papers.’
‘I am
leaving for US tonight. I don’t know when I will be back. Once the baby comes,
and I make sure both Di and baby are safe I want you to get of my life that
very instant. Not a minute before that. Do you understand?’
Arnav packed
his bags and walked out of the room unlocking the door, then closing it behind
him with a bang, without even a backward glance at her.
Khushi sank
down on the edge of the bed. She stared ahead of her into the mirror of the
dressing table at the stranger who confronted her there, with her bruised
bewildered eyes and trembling mouth.
Hey
Devi Maiyya.I’ts over! All over!
Poor khushi, she got her love only to lose it again. And that devious Shyam seems to be getting bolder by the day. Hope Arnav soon realizes his own foolishness in suspecting khushi. Lovely update.
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ReplyDeleteI just find in myself only pity for KHUSHI not anything else her condition and explanation of same as YOU CAN ONLY WATER A TREE KNOWING THAT IT'S ROOTS HAS TERMITES or A HOUSE WITH WOODEN BEAMS ON FIRE WILL COLLAPSE HOWEVER YOU TRY TO SAVE IT she was trying to save ANJALI house while she lost her love and life in a brutal way.
And ARNAV just as I said the utter fool he made her feel like a commodity even after hearing I LOVE YOU from her and that too at her peak moment why can't he once put that ASR brain to good use.
Shyam is playing games and as usual the socalled @Shatir Dimag ASR falls into his trap.
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