You're my wife (new OS)

You're my wife ...

New OS:


-what happened Arnavji? Where we goanna go?
Arnav was driving silently…without pronouncing any word; he gives her a killer look…
Angry like never…he was driving like a robot, now…
What happened to that he decided that he goanna be that much angry and now she thought they will go to RM but this wasn't the way to RM…
She repeated her question:
-Arnavji! Where we goanna go? This isn't the way to RM!
What she said or does now that makes him so much angry???…
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She's used to this attitude, for a reason or without reason, Arnav Singh Raizada is always angry…not happy, not satisfied…
They are newly wedded and it was an arranged marriage…
He's the brother of her best friend: Anjeli…
And their marriage was fast as their families were so close from each other and decided all …
Anjeli convinced the two of them, being more stubborn than both of them and they are on age to be married, so, they say "yes"…
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-Arnavj
He cuts her:
-enough!
He said almost shouting at her…
Silent, she looks at the other side, deciding to not talk to him never ever again…
She wanted to cry because she wasn't used at him like that much angry…it's not the used level…
After two hours…
The car stopped…
Khushi discovered that they are before a farm villa…one of the most beautiful things she has seen ever…
Roses and all kind of plants are decorating a vast garden…a garden linked to the farm…
She admires all that throw her opened window…and she smiles…
Arnav:-get out of that car!
She heard his voice and she noticed he was standing before the car and she can only see his back…
She starts getting out her tongue and making grimaces…
She doesn't notice that he turned and he's now looking at her doing crazy stuffs…
He gets more irritated…
And looks even angrier…
She finally noticed he was looking at her…
And getting scared…she still on the car…
She doesn't want to get out or to enter with him this villa or to be with him at all…
When he comes towards her and opens the door of the car of her side…she closes her eyes…
She felt his hand…masculine and strong around her wrist…
He gets her out of the car…almost forcibly…
Like a stubborn child…she doesn't want to…
He dragged her with him…towards the main door of the villa…
And closed the door behind them…
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Inside…
He still holding her wrist and she was fighting to make him let off of her…
Instead, she finds herself pinned to the first wall…
It was normal…he usually does this to her when he's angry…but he was keeping some distance…safe distance…
But now, what make khushi shocked, shivered, surprised, excited…is that he was not keeping any distance between their two bodies…
Her emotions and thoughts are upset down now…
She's feeling his body against her…
Her bosoms were crushed against his hard chest…
His leg was introduced in between her legs…a position that makes her feel his lower body…against her delicate thigh…
Some new feeling makes her breath goes heavy…
Her heart starts his symphony…a crazy symphony…
She wanted him to pull back to that she can breathe normally and feel right because like that it felt insane…just insane….
-Arna…v…ji…
She whispered…all surprised but this sudden move…this sudden closeness …
Instead of pulling back…
He makes her closer by holding her waist by one strong hand…
She jerked…looking at him…straight on his severe eyes…
He finally said with a firm voice:
Arnav:-who you are?
Khushi more surprised, answered:-what?
-Answer my question!
-I'm Khushi
-khushi what?
-Khushi Gupta…
-singh Raizada! Singh Raizada!
He repeated nervously…breathing against her face…
She smelled him…his scent…
And then she was feeling his breath on her face…which has an effect on all her body…
Her body pinned and dominated by him…
He asked:
-you're Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada! Am I right?
She nodded positively…wondering what the meaning of those questions…was!?
-it means you're my wife! Right?
She nodded her head again positively….
-answer! Damn it! I want to hear it!
He shouted again and she closes her eyes…
-yes…yes! I'm your wife!
-then where is your Mangalsutra? Where is your sindor? Why you always leave to the work like that? Without any thing proving you are my wife! Damn it!
-I'm…me…I'm leaving always like that and you are ok with that!
-did I say I'm ok?
-you didn't tell me anything about it!
-seems like our marriage doesn't change anything nor on your person, neither on your social relationship!
She looks at him, trying to remember what happened that he was talking like that…
He comes all the evenings with his car to drop her from the company where she works to the RM…
And nothing like that happened…
Social relationship??
He meant maybe the way she was talking with NK before the main door of the company, right at the moment where he was there to drop her…
Haannn…no! Arnavji is jealous? And that too because of NK?! But NK was her partner at work and he's also a friend!
No way!
Arnav thought that she gets it! And he said:
-I will not say anything if he was only talking with you but he was talking and holding your arm! He touched you! I didn't blame him! Maybe he doesn't know that you're a married woman! maybe he doesn't know that you belong to me!
Khushi looked fascinated…
It's a confirmation…he's jealous…
Nervously…she bits her bottom lips and gives him a dreamy gaze while he was burning…
-he knows that…I'm married…but he's working with me since three years and…
-and he hasn't the right to put his hand like that on you!
-but he…
-he will be dead if he repeats that again! You give him this warning, next time!
-we work together and such gestures are…
-are inacceptable!
She wanted to smile but he was serious and he's making a severe expression…
Well what she should do with such handsome man…being so angry and jealous just for her??
-Arnav..ji…are you…..are you jealous?
She asked suddenly…
She felt his grip is loosened and his gaze transformed from the angry to a confused look…
She looks at him with questioning eyes…
He lets off her…free from his violent but nice embrace…she keeps looking at him…
He leaves her like that and went to a terrace placed on a simple living room…
And there is other kind of plants there also…
Khushi followed him…
That's when he takes off his coat and then pulled up the sleeves of his blue shirt…
And starts a gardening section…
She looked at him…lost in him…
-Arnavji…
She wanted to talk but no chance is given….he's in no mood to talk or to answer…
She knows her husband…she shouldn't talk now…
She left him and enters in the small kitchen there…
Nothing was good to eat…  it is all empty…
She gets out in the garden…and discovered there are mango trees …
She clapped, excited and went there…
She looks up at the high fruits, not accessible to her…
She jumped trying to cut some…
She jumped again and then tried to climb...when she was a kid, she succeed at that…what now?
She tries and all what she obtains was: she lost her balance…
When she felt she goanna fall on the floor…she closes her eyes by reflection…
And right at that moment…she felt herself in between two strong arms, holding her safely…
She turned to see him and then turned more to face him…
-you're always like that?
He said angrily…
-you're always awkward! What do you want? Some fruits! You come to me and ask me to give this for you and help you! and not jump like that! What if you had fall and get hurt!?
Khushi looks at him and the concern in his eyes and his words make her heart bits so much…she felt like she goanna lose her conscience and sanity being like that…
He looks up at the tree and then looks at her…
-I'm goanna lift you! You goanna take the pieces you want!
Khushi nodded…
He lifts her on his shoulders…and she tried again to pick some fruits here and there…
She gives him her dupatta to that she can give him the fruits and he can put that on the dupatta…
Amused like never she picked like ten pieces all excited…
When he poses her…
She takes the dupatta full of mango…
She holds his hand and this time…excited and happy like she was…
She is the one dragging him, inside to the kitchen…
-come Arnavji! Let's taste one of them and see if they are really sweet!
He doesn't say anything and follow her silently….
She keeps the fruits under the water and washed them one by one…
She gives him one piece and then she takes one…
He doesn't eat his fruit…but just he was admiring the way she was eating her fruit…
He was normal when she starts moaning…
He lost it…
Firstly, the way he pinned her, a moment back…touching her soft arms and feeling her against him was temptation….the way he was there to catch her when she was about to fall and the look she gives him…and now the way she's making those sounds and eating the fruit seductively was just…a seduction…
She opens her eyes and see he doesn't touch his piece of fruit…
-Arnavji, they are so sweet and delicious eat it!
She said, smiling and was about to bit on her fruit one more time, when she felt his hand on her hand, his hand stopping her from eating…
He guided her hand towards his mouth and bits on her fruit only…right on the zone where she bits a second before…
He looks at her shocked eyes…and then without breaking the eye lock…he eats all her mango…leaving her mouth opened…he doesn't finish surprising her…
Seeing the mango juice leaving in all over her fingers…he sucked them one by one…
Feeling a weak on her knees…she murmured:
-Ar…navji…
He holds that hand and pushed her closer to him…
He looks at her lips…then at her eyes…at her cheeks…all over her face…seductively…
She felt hot and thought that she has some fever…or she was only dreaming…nothing is for real…
Ar:-feed me another one! It's delicious!
he said huskily giving her goose bumps...
She looks at him like a dumb, trying to understand what happened to her husband…and all what she can see in his eyes is desire… dark desire…
He catches another piece of mango…and bit on it and then makes her bit on it right where he bits:
-it called indirect kiss…
He said looking at her… she's shocked…more shocked than before…
She wanted him to let off her…but he forced his grip…closes himself from her…
He makes her eats again and eats himself and then he poses the rest on the table…
-yes! I'm jealous! No one have the right to touch you but me! No one in this earth! Because you're my wife and I'm your husband! I have rights on you as same as you have all the rights on me!
She looked at him seriously and all happy, inside her, that he finally, confessed that…she felt nice and she like it a lot to hear that from him…
Now that he felt she is satisfied with what he said…he looks at her eyes again and then at her lips…he knows already what their taste would be: they will taste sweet mango…but what he never taste before was how it will felt?...her kiss! How it will be? Soft, sweet and passionate just like her?
Surely, it will be great and amazing and unforgettable and incredible….
All those thoughts he makes when he starts approaching his lips from hers…
She closes her eyes…he felt her shivering against his body and holds her waist even more tightly for her support…
His lips touched hers slowly and softly he rubbed them against hers, seductively…
He felt her calm and waiting for his next step…
What he just did is that he took her lower lip on his mouth a little teasing her…
That when he felt her reacting, by clutching the collar of his shirt…
He doesn't stop…
He will not stop for any coast….
He loves her…
He wants her…
He desires her…
He waited for this moment since the wedding means since two weeks…no from their first meet, since five when she used to be only his sister's friend…
They played enough Tom and Jerry…
Now, he's serious about their relationship….
She's his wife and he's her husband and nothing would change the fact that their attraction to each other wasn't only attraction but they seriously fall for each other…
He finally kissed her…Deeping the kiss…he irresistibly, wanted to taste every inch…he felt her trying to respond and he closes his eyes feeling her hands cupping his neck, hesitantly but the contact was so soft and he felt she's as eager as him for their first kiss to be perfect…
And it was the most perfect kiss ever ... .