Season III


Guys i am really overwhelmed to see the response i am getting for this story. i have never thought it will be like and specially accepted by most of you. 500 likes in the last chapter is nothing less than a dream for me. to be honest i have never expected this subject to bag such a huge response. i had tears in my eyes seeing the love and support you all are showering. i hope every woman in this world who are suffering like khushi get justice and what else can i ask for. Thanks a ton for your tremendous support and i love you all. The girl about whom i am writing her is not well. just hope she over comes the situation and get what she deserves...

A small prayer from my end to the girl...
God is with you dear. i dont know you personally but i wish you gain enough strength to fight back.

Ch 08
~In Laws~

Anjali pressed her and hand tried to calm down "mera kaam ho gaya" (my job is done) she grinned inside taking 100% advantage of the situation.
"I cant believe it anjali baby, that daughter of the sl*t is trying to trap my innocent son?"
"yes mami, initially she tried to trap my husband shyam, woh to meye thi jo sambhal liya, par akash? He is such an innocent person. Mami you need to make him understand that this Khushi's is very clever and a home wrecker. Mami keep him away from his dayaan (witch) I am sure she is doing some black magic on all the guys of this house just to gain importance and also want them to dance on her tunes".
"never" mani shouted "I can never let this happen to my akash bituwa". That witch can never succeed in what she wants. Kamini kahin ki".
"aranv to mera baat sunta hi nahi nahi woh nani ki baat manta hai. Par I know my brother he will keep himself aloof from this b*tch".
"but anjali bitiya, we have to think of some other solution to this. We just cannot keep this girl in this house. The males are not safe in her presence. Today she tried her tricks with akash".
"nani! Even Arnav is out of time. God only know kya gul khilayegi?" (what she will do)" anjali rolled her eyes making the two old ladies all the more scared.
"no chance anji. I will make sure akash stays away from this female".
Akash parked the car outside the mansion and entered with khushi's requested menu. He drove really fast so that he can handover the warm food to her.
Whistling, akash entered the hallway.
He was walking towards khushi's room when mani stopped him in his tracks.
"kahan ja rahe ho akash bituwa?" (where are you heading towards?) mami said in a taunting ton.
Akash turned and saw his mother staning behind him holding her waist.
He fumbled a bit before replying, "erm! Maa I am going to give this food to Khushi"
"Why? Are you her servant?"
"Mom!" akash frown before his mother.
"she is my bhabhi".
"don't be blind akash, cant you see she is treating you like a servant".
"Mom! please for god sake Khushi is not like this".
"Oh! So now you are doing her tarafdari?" (taking her side?). "Bohot hi satir nikli yeh ladki". (she is very sly it looks like)
"Enough mom".
"Kitne din se jante ho tum Khushi ko?"
"bhabhi! Bhabhi hai who meri maa! And I don't need days to know someone".
"Hey devi maiya, please save my son from that chudrail"
akash just ignored her rants and walked towards her room.
"akash! STOP. It you take further step, trust me I will commit suiside".
Akash couldnot believe his mom was behaving so weirdly.
He thought of just chuck the idea to going to khushi's room and deliver the food.
Akash turned the otherways and went towards his room.
Mami sighed and turned towards the pillar where anjali was hiding. Anjali gave her a thumbs up and then both went towards nani's room.
"iss gandagi ka kuch karna padega" (we have to do something about this rotten girl) nani said.
"Haan nani, ek gandi machli talab ko ganda karta hai". (a rotten fish can spoil the whole lake) anjali said.
"aane do anrav bituwa ko'ussey baat karna hi padega'he has to choose between us or this woman".
Anjali smile inwardly hearing the statement from nani. "now no one can stop me from being the most important person in this family". She thought.
"bhai can never stay away from us. He have to throw that b*tch out of this house. Good work anjali. Ek teer se do shikar". She internally grinned to her success.
Knock Knock
Khushi who busy reading her book looked upto towards the door.
"arrey kaka aap?"
"Khushi bhabhi kya mein andar aa sakta hoon?" (can I come in?)
"Please come in kaka".
Hari Prakash handed over the food which was given by akash to Khushi.
Khushi craned her neck to check whether akash was there on the door. Not finding him she asked, "erm! Akash bhaiya kahan hai?" (where is akash bro?)
"woh apne kamre mein hai. Humsa kaha ki yeh khana aapke liye Arnav bhaiya ne bheja hai".
Hearing arnav's name khushi's face lit up immediately. She snatched the packet from hari prakash and started looking inside. "kya yeh'unhone'I mean Arnav ji ne bheja hai?...mere liye?" (this'Arnav ji has send it for me?)
"Akash ji ne yehi kaha hai humse". (akash ji has said this to me).
"oh kaka thak you very much" she inhald her fries and burger and gulped.
"kaka, will you please get me a glass of water?"
"I am sorry Khushi bhabhi, I had to lie to you regarding your food. Mujhe maaf kar dijiyega" (please forgive me)
Akash threw his towel on the bed feeling utterly frustrated by mami's act few minutes back. He was aware of the house politics but being a shy and non interfaring person he did not want to talk much about it. He knew regardly of whatever he says these ladies will believe what they want to. He really felt sad for the poor girl who was being treated like a trash by them. He was very much aware of the fact that Khushi did not have any food since morning and nobody cared to ask her also. He mentally made sure that he will send hari prakash to khushi's room and enquire about her fooding and comfort till Arnav comes back from his business trip. Akash sighed feeling terribly helpless.
Arnav wore his trouser and was getting prepared to go out when Mrs Gupta came from behind and kissed his back. Making cirlcles around his brownies, she bit him at the back.
Arnav grabbed her hair and pulled her.
"aah! Kitni baar kahan hai I don't like to be marked and I don't like this animalistic nature of yours".
"What about when you do it on me Mr. Arnav. Singh Raizada?" she bit his brownies and Arnav pushed her back making her fall on the bed. As she was holding Arnav along with her. Arnav fell directly on top of her.
She fisted his hair and tried to claim his lips. But before she could, anrav's cell phone beeped.
Arnav tried to stretch his arms to reach his cell phone but mrs gupta reached and opened his inbox.
Arnav was furious by now. "who the hell gave permission to her to touch his phone. Before he could lash out he heard her evil laughter.
"Tsk Tsk'poor girl" she laughed.
"give the phone to me Mrs Gupta".
"awe Arnav stop calling me Mrs gupta for god sake. Call me gazal. G.A.Z.A.L" she said seductively. Or maybe Jaanu".
"look that this fool. She thinks you have ordered her dinne" gazal crawled towards him and kissed him hungrily "here you are eating me and there she is thinking you are concerned about her food. Silly girl. Just like her father. Too nave and cold. Her husband is warming bed with the sexiest lady right now and she thinks he is missing her?" she laughed again.
Arnav very well understood that the msg was from Khushi. He immediately snatched the phone from mrs gupta and read
"thank a ton Arnav ji, you are sooo sweet. I was really angry on you because you did not call me since you left. I thought you are not missing me at all. But I was wrong. I am so sorry for thinking like this about you. I really enjoyed the food that you have asked akash bhaiya to give me. I am missing you a lot. Lots of love and kisses *blush. Will give you in real once you are in front of me. Please come back soon. J "
Arnav threw the phone on the bed and cursed akash for faking it.
"oh darling! Don't be angry forget about her and let us enjoy".
Anrav waved her hands off which she tried to wrap around her and got up. "I am not coming back to night", he said while sliding his t-shirt and slamming the door behind.
"Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada, you are mine and only mine. I will stop this night outs very soon. You cannot touch any other woman other than me. I will make sure I pleasure you to the fullest".
"OMG! Khushi! I cant believe you are here? EEEKS!" Payel screamed seeing Khushi entering her college premises.
"Hi!" Khushi gave her a weak smile.
"Khushi!" what happened sweety?
"Kuch bhi to nahi" Khushi tried to chirp but failed miserabily.
Payel grabbed her arms and walked towards their canteen.
"you are looking so pale Khushi. Is everything ok? I mean Arnav jiju…?"
Khushi brusted out in tears hearing Arnav's name. she walked towards payel and hugged her.
Payel was shocked seeing khushi's behaviour. She has never seen Khushi crying. Khushi has always been a very strong girl. Even after her father's death she took care of her buaji on her own. But today seeing her cry payel became really worried.
She cupped khushi's face and asked her "did jiju force…"
"kya keh rahi hai payel…how can you even think like that about my Arnav ji?"
"to tu aise kaise ro rahi hai?" (they why are you crying like this?)
"I am hungry" Khushi said between her sobs.
"To ismein rone ki kya hai Khushi?"
Khushi remained quite and looked down.
Payel made her look at her holding her cheeks, "did you in-laws misbehave with you?"
Payel could feel hot streams rolling down her hand which was placed on khushi's cheeks.
"Di told me that I cannot have my food in that house".
Payel was shocked.
"But why?"
"I don't know payel, jabe Arnav ji gai hai kisiko koi parwa hi nahi hai meri. Not that I want them but today in the morning when I tried to enter the kitchen Di stopped me and did not let me enter the kitchen. Later when I dressed up to come to college I tried to pick a bread slice, but she snatched it from my hand and said I cannot have food in the house. Mani ji and nani ji also supported her".
Khushi felt terrible and started crying once again. She was very sensitive with her food and when someone tried to hurt her with the name of food she felt very bad.
Payel immediately ordered some food for Khushi and made her eat.
Payel and Khushi were bossom pals and there was nothing which was hidden from each other. Except one recently developed secret of payel. Though she wanted to say but she couldnot seeing khushi's state.
Khushi came back from her college and walked straight towards her room.
"Arrey Arnav beyta? Tum to ka lane wale the na?" Khushi heard nani's voice. Hearing arnav's name she turned to see her prince standing at the doorway with his brief case.
Tears started forming in her eyes. Arnav's gaze fell on his wife and suddenly his heart stopped seeing her pale face.
In no time her long legs wrapped around arnav's waist and her warm breath tickled his nape. His shirt started soaking and her lips touched his cheeks.
Arnav moved back two three step due to the impact. Khushi flew on him and wrapped him in her embrace.
"I MISSED YOU SO MUCH ARNAV JI…please don't leave me like this and go.



Ch 07

Mrs gupta sat on Arnav and rocked herself on him moaning his name. his length was too tempting for any woman and Mrs Gupta was a sex manic. As she was the one of them she thought she can statisfy any damn dick. She rubbed against him wildly making herself cum furiously screaming his name.
She grabbed his hair and grinded herself brutrally. But for Arnav it was mechanical as always, devoid of any feelings, devoid of any want devoid of any pleasure. Only lust and lust it was.
He saw her ugly breast hanging near his face. Feeling disgusted he tunred her upside down and placed her leg on his shoulder, closed his eyes and thrust deeply.
“Oh baby come on, fuck me hard” she screamed in pleasure as he made his way towards the ultimate point of hers.
“Kiss me honey”
“pata nahi aur kitne ka leti hi yeh bitch, I hate kissing his woman”. He thought.
“Arnav, please take out your condom na, I so want to feel you properly”.
“Gazal, you know I don’t like engaging myself in unprotected sex” he said while thusting himself agaist her in and out.
“But, why Arnav? Don’t you trust me? You think I engage myself with others? Trust me baby I don’t, I am only yours and no one can satisfy me the way you do. And no one can satisfy you the way I do. Not even your wife”.
Arnav reduced his motion hearing about Khushi, “umm! but I guess she is your daughter and I think she will be as good as you are, kyun?”
“Oh crap, she cannot be like me Mr Arnav singh Raizada, if she was then you wouldnot have been here, fucking me in Maldives”.
I am sure you don’t even get turend on seeing her. She doesnt even have proper things to attract you. look at my bobbies aren’t they the best ones? The big ones?” she winked.
“Pathetic” he thought.
“baby please let me feel your skin, please remove the barrier.
“Gazal, we have talked about this earlier also and I have clearly mentioned about it that I wont do it without protection”.
“Ok fine, then let me suck you baby”.
Arnav purposely fasten his speed so that he let out his as soon as possible to avoid such questions from the woman
Mrs Gupta grabbed his nape and pulled him towards her, “why Arnav? Tumhe jo chahiye meye dunga”. (I will give you what you want)
Arnav frowned and looked at the woman lying beneath her. “what go you mean?”
“RAIZADA.HEIR” she laughed out loud.

After their hot session Mrs Gupta kissed him on his cheeks and traced his jaw line with her nails, "I will be back for the second session baby. Just want to utilize this grand opertunity to the fullest and show what I am capable off. I am sure no one can be so active in *** as I am with you baby".
Arnav faked a smile and traced her lips with his finger. She bit it and then made his way towards the bathroom.
Arnav covered his lower part grabbing the duvet threw the c*nd*m in the dustbin.
"high hopes" he thought.
"baby, with this s**t? then why do I have to marry Khushi? I could have got it from any damn girl".
"I hate my father. But Khushi is better off than this woman atleast".
He did not know why he thought Khushi is better than gazal gupta, when he himself had created a very ugly picture of Khushi in his eyes.
anjali went to open the door hearing the bell.
"Arrey aman, what are you doing here?"
"Umm! I want to meet Mrs Raizada".
"You mean Khushi?" anjali crossed her hand and raised her eyebrows.
"Yes ma'am, I want to meet her".
"B*t*h" she thought. "I am sure she had called aman to warm her bed in chottey's absense.
"You cannot meet her" anjali shot a glance.
"Excuse me?" aman was confused.
"I said you cannot meet aman. This house is not a brothel"
aman stepped back two three steps when he heard a male voice, "Rani sahiba, mind your language. Aapko pata bhi aap kehe kya rahi hai?"
"aap beech mein mat boliye".
Shyam did not listen to anything just walked towards aman and apologized.
"Aap please andar ayiye", shyam said and took aman along with him towards the dining  table. (please come in)
"Please be seated. Hari Prakash Ji! Please call Khushi ji down".
"enough anjali, just go to your room and you have no right to insult anrav's wife in front of outsiders.
"Aap hotey kaun hai yeh bolne wala, kya gul khilaye hai aap us chudrail ke saath?". (who are you to say this to me? Did she pleasure you in someway?) she taunted.
"Get lost anjali, you are sick".
Shyam held his head and grabbed the chair.
"Kaisa hai tu aman?" (how are you dude?)
"meye thik hoon shyamu, tu kaisa hai? Umm! you looked stressed and tera sheyhat bhi kharab lag raha hai". (I am fine pal, how are you?) (you don't look healthy)
"Mat puch kuch bhi aman, only for Arnav I am still in this married to this nautanki". (please don't ask me aman)
"this woman never let a go any chances to mock, insult that poor soul. She is not even settled properly in this house and the ladies are making it all the more difficult for this kid".
"Shyam ji aapne mujhe bulaya?" (did you call me?)
shyam turned to see a pale Khushi, full of dark circles around her eyes and puffy lids.
"Khushi ji, aman came to meet you".
"Umm, Khushi ji! You need to sign on these documents", he out out some papers and handed over to Khushi. The initial paper were the papers of executive posts and the paper in between those papers laid the account transfer documents which Mr Gupta has kept on his daughter's name.
"what documents are these?"
"ASR wants you to sign on these papers".
"Erm! Par aman ji, unless Arnav ji tells me I cannot sign on any papers. Please don't get me wrong".
"I understand and respect it Khushi ji, I think you will be receiving a msg from Arnav ji soon.
Khushi phone beeped she saw anrav's msg "please sigin on the papers which aman has got for you" Khushi smiled and without looking at those papers she signed them. She had immense trust on Arnav that she knows he will never take opportunity of her trust.
Shyam was shocked to see Khushi signing on the papers without reading it and said "Khushi ji, aap bina padehi sign kar diya?"
"haan shyam ji, papers Arnav ji ne bheja hai, tu mera usko check karna matleb unko insult karna ho jayega na?" (yes shyam ji, I have full faith on Arnav ji and if I check the papers send by him, it means I don't trust him. It will be an insult)
Shyam felt really bad for the innocent soul. He very well know about Arnav's whereabouts and his link up with Mrs Gazal Gupta, who was none other than Khushi's own mom.
Text Message Received.
"she has signed on the papers ASR, I am on my way to the office for the emergent board meeting as discussed".
An evil smile played on ASR's lips.
"You are finished Mrs Gupta, now lets see now who wins the game. Satraj khelne ka bohot shokh hai na? the queen is mine now and my kingdom is secured. Pack your bag before I thrash you out. Just waiting for the right opertunity. Here she conceives and there you are out from the Raizada and gupta empire you bloody *** manic woman" he laughed out loud.
Khushi went up her room and threw herself on the bed and started crying bitterly. Poor thing was scared to dark. It always haunted her like innumerous alian creatures trying to creep her. Yesterday whole night she did not even met her eye lids for onces. She hope that someone from the family would stay with her but non bothered to even ask her. She kept herself busy drinking water and going to the loo. Sometime she feared to go to the loo too.
She looked at her phone hoping to see anrav's call or msg but she did not get any except the last msg.
She was having temperature since morning, she even tried to tell nani but she give her a clod shoulder before walking out for beythak. (kirtan)
Feeling helpless she tried to sleep in the morning when the sun peeped through the curtains but her sleep was interrupted due to HP's call.
Weeping badly she called out her anrav ji's name. tears rolling down her soft cheek until she fell asleep in her soft pillow, cover herself with arnav's duvet just to feel his presence.
It was almost 9pm at night when she got up. She quickly saw her room, which was dark. She immediately panicked and shouted.
Akash who was walking past arnav's room, immediately rushed towards arnav's room hearing khushi's scream.
He entered and switched on the lights.
Akash saw a form hiding beneath the duvet covering herself totally.
"Khushi ji!"
Khushi slowly uncovered herself and rushed towards him and hugged him tightly.
"Bhaiya! Mujhe bohot dar lag raha hai" she sobbed clinging onto akash.
Akash patted her back and caressed her head "why did not you switch on the room lights?"
Khushi broke the hug and moved back, "I was sleeping bhaiya. And I don't know when I turned dark".
Akash made her sit on the bed and handed over the glass of water which was kept on the bed side table.
"You ok now?"
Khushi saw a brotherly figure looking at her with all care and concern.
"Thank you bhaiya. Thank you so much for switching on the lights and I am fine". Khushi managed to say after gulping down the water down her throat.
"good. You wanna eat something?"
hearing about food she licked her lips and tucked her lips in, "umm! ya".
"what would you like to have?"
"aap laake denge?" she asked. (will you get it for me?)
"Ya why not?"
"par di?" (but, di?)
"Di what?"
"Di aapko dantenge". (she will scold you)
"Kyun?" (who)
Khushi pouted, "I don't know bhaiya, di ko pasand nahi hai koi bhi mere saath baat kare to". (I don't think she likes anyone talking to me)
"Oh you don't worry about that sissy, kya khaogi bolo".
"Khushi suddenly became excited and clapped her hand, "I want a tub full of butter scotch ice-cream, umm some French fries and a zinger burger from McDo"
"yo! Kuch hi der mein aapke samne hazir ho jayega" akash chirped. (it will be in front of your eyes in few minutes)
Khushi smiled at his antics and quickly wiped her tears feeling a little lighter and happier.
If akash and shyam wasnot there to help her out in arnav's absence, anjali wouldnot have spared this little kid.
But the little akash and Khushi knew that a pair of eyes where witnessing the growing bond between akash and Khushi.



Season III

Ch 06
~My Husband~

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After Mrs Gupta left the office premises, Arnav was extremely busy with his lawyers. He was still trying to get hold of the sheesh mahal. Wanting to be successful in his mission, he just wanted to throw the mother and the daughter out from his company and his house. Seeing both of them infront of his eyes his blooded boiled but alas he couldnot avoid it.
The door knocked.
"come in" he said in his serious tone.
"erm! ASR the tickets are ready"
"Hmm, that's great. Just inform Mrs gupta about it and tell her that we will be celebrating our honeymoon in the beaches of Maldives".
Not hearing a single word from Aman he finally looked up.
Arnav frowned and gestured "what?" making a disgusting facial expression.
Aman cleared his throught and said "Honeymoon, with Gazal Gupta?"
Arnav raised his eyebrows and looked back in his laptop.
"Aur Khushi bhabhi? I mean Mr Gupta's daughter?"
"she deserves a better place than maldieves, she is my legal wife after all".
"infact she doesnot deserve to be taken to honeymoon. She is of no use to me. Not even physically. I don't even get turned on by seeing her. The only thing that she has is her pretty face which will make my future generation beautiful".
Once I get the property and my son, I will chuck her out of my house and life. I don't care where these mother and daughter does or what they does.
He capped his pen after signing on the check for payment.
"anything else?"
"umm! ya Mrs Gupta's director fees?"
Arnav took out some cash and threw it on the table.
"Give it to that bitch and ask her her reach airport directly. I wont be picking her up. And aman make sure Khushi sign both the papers and she shouldnot get to know about the account. Unless my dates and loans are cleared I am not going to allow her to take that money. She has to pay for her mother's deed".
"Noted ASR".
Aman was about to turn and go when Arnav spoke, "tell Khushi to join her college soon, I don't want her to disturb me like nagging wife. (saying from his experience thinking about anjali and shyam) Arrange it for her as soon as possible.
Khushi was almost done preparing the dinner for the whole family. Smelling and testing each food she sighed in relief.
Bidding good bye to HP she strolled up the stairs to take a shower. She was all sweaty after the exhaustive menu that she has prepared.
After coming out from from her bathroom, having a warm foamy bath, she slipped into her track pants and a cute pink spaghetti hello kitty top. It is one of her favourite.
Lazily walking down the stair her eyes caught the site of family members sitting in the dinnig table and having their dinner. She slapped herself in her mind and rushed down the stairs to join them.
"Erm! Sorry, I was taking a shower that's why I was late" Khushi said hugging nani ji from behind.
Nani ji removed khushi's hand and concentrated in her food. Khushi felt a little awcuard getting such cold treatment from nani ji.
Anjali who was having her bed time fruits, seeing nani behaving like that smirked and rolled her eyes before digging the fork.
Khushi looked at anjali and asked "Arrey Di, why are you having fruits? I have made so many food today for you all, why aren't you having those? Aur nani ji aap bhi, only soup? Aur shyam ji aap? Aap kyun yeh rukhi sukhi salad kha rahe hai?"
She walked towards shyam and removed the salad bowl. Placing a plate she started serving the food, which she has prepared.
Anjali instantly got up and held her hand. "Mind your own business" she shot a look at Khushi angrily.
Picking up the paratha, she threw it on thr floor.
Khushi's jaw dropped immediately, "DI?" she asked in confussion seeing such a drastic behaviour from anjali.
"don't try to impress my husband, you….whatever. you think you are too smart or what? Listen, don't try to come close to my husband, otherwise mujse bura koi nahi hoga. And for your information, don't try to interfare in our matters, what we eat is upto us. Who has asked you to prepare a meal for us? Do din huye nahi ayi ho yahan, malkin banne chali?"
"Malkin hi hai" same a firm reply.
Khushi who was in the verge of spilling her tears turned to see her husband standing near the door.
Without looking at anything she just ran towards her Arnav ji and hugged him pretty hard.
Anjali narrowed her eyes and shot a deadly look towards Arnav.
Aranv help Khushi's hand and made his way towards the dinnig space.
He knelt and picked up the paratha and looked at anjali in a very disgusted fashion.
"Di, how can you insult food like this?"
"ask her not to interfare in this house matters".
"yeh ghar jitna aapka hai utna hi Khushi ka hai. Infact a little more than you, because she is my wife and you are my sister".
"You are taking this girl's side? This girl? Who has been in this house for few hours? And you are misbehaving with your own sister? A sister who has taken care of you?"
"Lets not get into who has taken care of whom di, everyone knows the truth".
"when we were going through the worst phase of life, you have left me and nani and went with shyam. Now that I have regained that position you are back again".
Anjali felt a little humiliated and insulted and started sobbing. "You have changed bhai. But remember one thing you can never be happy with this girl, she is a bloody h…."
Anjali turned and rushed inside her room.
Shyam got up from the chair and gave a warm pat on his back while making his way towards his room.
Nani got up immediately after anjali left.
It was now Arnav and Khushi standing on the dinning area.
Khushi came and side hugged him, "Thank you Arnav ji".
Khushi was shocked. She did not expect him to say something like that.
"If they are not liking then there is no need to make food for them".
Arnav loosening his tie started walking towards his room.
Khushi came running behind, "Arnav ji! I have made those food for you specially".
Arnav turned towards her and grabbed her shoulders, "mujhe aadat nahi hai ghar ka khana, khana, and another thing I don't have dinner. Almost everyday I have appointment with someone or the other".
Khushi felt a little sad seeing Arnav walking away from her. Her stomach was grumbling due to hunger but her hunger died instantly when Arnav just walked away.
Khushi came to her room and closed the door. For the first time she made something for him and he did not even touch it forget about having it.
Pouting she went straight towards her cupboard to get the quilts.
Suddenly she saw him coming out nude from the bathroom.
Her jaws dropped and she went numb.
Her eyes traveled from his face, then his neck and those tiny droplets of water wanted to be devoured by her, then his ripped muscles in his arms, his wide V shapped hairy chest, his toned Abs, then his manhood.
She gazed him there out of curiocity when arnav’s eyes fell on her. Raising his eyebrows he walked towards her.
She gulped seeing him coming towards her like a preditor. She started moving back.
“arnavvvv ji!”
Arnav did not release the eye lock.
“Arnaaav ji!”
“I know my name Khushi”.
“Naaaahi, woh apne kuch”
Suddenly she felt herself getting crashed on his ripped muscles.
He picked her up and threw her on the bed.
Sliding her panties he inserted his finger without warning her.
She winced in pain when he did that.
He flicked his finger inside her vibrating vigoursly, while Khushi was too shocked to react. She did not even realize what was he doing to her.
She became sore in now time and held his hand to stop fingering her. But he locked her hand and continued to finger her.
“You…are…hurting me Arnav ji….aaah! please stop it”.
He did not know why but he suddenly had an urge to kiss her there. He quickly replaced her finger with his tongue and plunged it inside her vagina. He bit her flaps making her cry in pain.
She tucked his hair feeling extreme pain and extreme pleasure at the same time.

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