for my angel chap 27

for my angel:
chap27:

You should get used...

-excuse us, Mr. Viren! I want to dance…with my wife, so…

-oh of course, of course!...and of course will have the occasion to meet again!

He looks at Arnav and then smiles politely to khushi…

-that’s my card!

He takes out his personnel card, giving it to Arnav…

-those are my personal numbers too, if you need anything

-it’s for no use, Mr. Viren…you said it, I’m working with your father company…so all what I need to know about you, will find out by myself!

And look away off my wife or I will break that face!... said his inner voice…

Viren:-ok then…have a beautiful evening!

He said and took khushi’s hand, leaned humbly and paused a kiss on it…all politely, using all the etiquettes needed in such occasion in that situation… Khushi remembered the scenes of “pride and prejudice” movie where all the men kissed the women hands exactly that way Viren kissed her hand…

Chocked, khushi looked directly; like by intuition, to Arnav who seems to be like mysterious “Mr. Darcy” in his -angry but still playing all cold- expression…

And to complete the really “interesting” situation she’s now living in one night…

Here she’s in his arms…

In the dance floor…they are standing but not dancing…

-I’m…

-who is he??

-well…                                                                                                                                   

-answer!

All around she knows people are watching her in his arms and blushed…

-Arnavji!...leave me!

But she said it like that…she’s happy that all the ladies are now burning…and she holds his neck…

He was surprised by her gesture…but like it…no, he loves it…

She looks at him troubled but she smiles…knowing that all around them eyes are looking what’s next…

She goanna not push him…

Not before that woman hugging him…that one who looked at him….that other ones who ate him alive…

She won’t act all shy…not now…hearing the music…she looks at him smiling at her victory…her smile vanished when she meets his eys…she knows that he’s still burning…

-who is he?

Wooow…what was this question…she’s smart enough to know: he’s jealous! …it was written in his handsome face and his expression and his possessive hold….

Oh but she does have something to say too…

-I didn’t ask who are those ladies hugging you?

She asked challenging him…and he pushed her more to him…closer enough to feel how soft was her body dominated by his hard one!

To the people watching…it was some hot show…they never want to miss!

-what?... I want an answer to my question, first!

He looks straight at her eyes…

-he’s…

-Answer, damn it!

-my friend!

From where she’s coming with that??? She ignores…but maybe he thought she’s alone and poor?? Not at all…

 She does have important friends too!

-your… what?

-my…friend!

Thought some storm will take place right there…looking just at his eyes, she closed her eyes…

-F***!

He whispered…she opens her eyes in shock…widely…at that bad word he said before her…

-you know that I can finish him!

She looks at him, all surprised but she’s not that much now, she has the confirmation…that he’s jealous…the way she’s jealous from those ladies…but she wasn’t that much jealous…

She knows that he doesn’t even hug those ladies back…that he doesn’t look at any one of them…what’s really make her sad is them and all this party but… she’s not feeling like to finish him like he’s feeling he wanted to finish poor Viren…

-why?

She asked smartly…

-because I can!

He answered looking at her…same time he doesn’t answer honestly at her question…

His fingertips moving a little in her waist…

He saw that Viren wasn’t far away and he’s looking…

Khushi looks at Arnav waiting what’s next…

Arnav looks back at her…

he cupped her face... 

he's looking straight at her lips...she can't believe...no!...it was impossible...

but...all of a sudden he poses a peck right on her lips…

In public…

Shamelessly…

First…he was waiting too much to touch those lips of hers…all red and inciting him to kiss all the time…

And then He wanted it…is that a problem?…he has a revenge…a revenge from tonight… today morning…and all this bloody week…to all her indifference…and her coldness…

And he wanted to show Viren that she’s his…a lesson to not look at her with that gentle yet seductive look…

Even if he knows very well that it will may be an event…that maybe their photo with that peck will be published tomorrow…and let all the world knows…he doesn’t give any damn attention to what people can say??...and she’s his wife…

She looks at him all surprised and red…

He holds her hand…

-come with me!

They left totally the place and khushi was confused but she will not ever forget that public peck plus: the way all the ladies are looking at her...with admiration…and jealousy…

And to give a best show…she bitted her lower lip…and looks down at his hand holding her tightly…dragging her with him…to avoid the curious gazes…

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He drives all silently… he was satisfied and doesn’t regret that…but same time, feeling s storm in his soul, when he remembers that viren has kissed her hand….

She’s of course somehow: more satisfied than him…but, same time angry…he’s playing with her emotions…right?...at the start of the party, he ignores her totally…now, because he’s jealous, he kissed her, in public…is that right?...

Both are angry and their blood is boilng…

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Arnav changes and comes out the bathroom…

She doesn’t change…she’s looking at him angrily….hands on her waist…

-what was that Mr. Arnav singh Raizada?

She asked little out loud…and with an angry look...

A:-what?

-what was what you did before all the people???

-oh! that was… a kiss???

He asked ironically…

-it wasn’t clear, for you?

-I know it! (she blushed)…but how dare you do this before all of them?

-how dare me?...I’m ASR…before all of them? you’re my wife...you should get used!

And…he starts preparing the bed…when she stays all silent…thinking hard…

he puts some pillows in the middle…

she wanted to go to the recliner and sleep there…

-come here!

He ordered, in his ASR tone…

-I’m not coming!

She confirmed challenging him…like a little stubborn child!

-we are not in public to pretend we are a real couple!

She said looking straight at his chocolate, angry eyes…

When he’s silent…she thought she wins that battle but…no!

He comes all of a sudden and carries her, forcefully, in his arms…

She starts swimming in the air…shouting “no”…

-which side?

He asked like he was made from iron, no emotions on his face…

-leave me! Leave…I won’t sleep in same bed with you!

-I regret that but you should get used!

He said firmly and she felt some fear regains her….but it was mixed with an unknown satisfaction when he said “you should get used”…

He throws her in the left side of bed…

She still on her saree…she saw that he’s thinking hard before he decided to put the blanket on her…

-don’t dare move from here!

She won’t…she knows if she resists…she will finish under him and not under this blanket…she saw that in his gaze and she’s not that stupid…she understands…by eyes language…

He puts a different blanket on him…

He lies beside her:

-close your eyes and sleep! From tonight, it will be that way!

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He ignores what was that weight on his stomach…and why he’s breathing difficultly…

What was that ticklish sensation against his chest…

His lower body is paining…

And he’s unable to open his eyes…he wanted to sleep still…

But he opens difficultly his eyes to see why he’s sleeping uncomfortably???…he remembers he slept in bed and not in recliner…

But why his face was covered with hair…he pushes it with his hand, rubbing his eyes…

He looks down…and he’s totally out of breath…

She’s on the top of him…

 On the top of him…yes!

Her head on his shoulder…

Her body…on him…

He’s hoping no mess was created due to that position…

Means…the human nature mess…

Means he’s hoping that during his sleep…nothing had happened in down…

He felt her bosoms right on his chest…

The fabric of both their outfit is so light , so he can feel her warm and soft body above him…

And he can feel her thigh in between his legs…against his core…

He closes his eyes…his blood were in a second agitated…all of a sudden…

He’s hot…

It’s so hot…

God! God!

He holds her by waist trying to push her to her side of bed…

She won’t…she’s sleeping deeply and clutching the fabric of his t-shirt…innocently…that was even so hot!

He regrets pushing her…

She starts moving now on him and it’s torture…she starts making sounds on her sleep…and they were so sexy sounds….it was like she was moaning…

-khushi!

He tries to wake her up…he couldn’t anymore…he’s a Man, for the God sake!!!!!

-haan…

She whispered all the way moving slowly on him…imagining, she was on the bed and not on top of him, he thought, she’s feeling comfortable…

He pushed away all her hair and tried to look at her face…it was difficult…her head was on his shoulder…

-khushi, please!

He can’t hold it back anymore…she should wake up, right now!

-Arr…nav…ji…

She moans his name in her sleep…

-no…no!

What was that???? What she’s doing in her dreams???? Is she dreaming, she’s with him???

He felt good, even happy that he’s not alone in that position…and in those messy feelings…

She’s feeling maybe the same, even unconsciously…

But…no!...if she continues…then…

-khushi!....Khushi!...wake up!

He wakes her up, firmly…

She moves again…rubbing her body against him…

-ohhh!

His throat goes dry and he licked his lips…breathing hard…

-not this way!

He convinced himself…whispering…

He finally gets conscious…she’s looking at him with half closed eyes…and then…she gets conscious she’s on top of him…finally…she gets conscious…she takes so much time looking widely at him…and he looks down to show her…she’s the one coming on him…she’s on his side of the bed and on him…it wasn’t his fault…

She immediately wants to go away…she doesn’t want to look down at their position…no! thanks! She won’t…she lied back on her side…shocked…

He doesn’t lose anytime to run to bathroom…

Water…

All what he needs…

When he takes off his t-shirt…he finds one of her earrings was stuck in the t-shirt…he stops and smiles…that was…incredible! Even if all his body was aching….he doesn’t mind!

Khushi was numb…she spends so much time trying to understand what she was doing…

She knows that was her fault only…she slept on him…she knows her sleep…but her erotic dream…was it related to that position…????

First time, she dreamed that +18 kind of dream and he was the hero in her dream…

That was strange…she’s blushing furiously….she hides her face on her palms…

That wasn’t enough…she’s feeling…something…something in her body…in her whole body and more in her lower body that she can’t explain…she gets out of the bed…oh she can’t! she really can’t…she wasn’t ready to analyze that side…she wanted to hide…she comes back to bed and covers with the blanket…she’s smelling him…and it kills…his scent on her…how she’s supposed to breath, now, with all her thoughts and with him around???…

She never read about that in books!!!!

No one tell her about what she’s feeling now and that really annoy her…

She thought, she needs a bath and…also...she needs to understand but...how???

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