Thursday, March 15, 2012

SS : I Can't Let Her Go! Part 29 - You Talk Too Much



Khushi fell to the floor shaking...

Buaji and Garima  rushed to her ignoring the departure of Shyam...

"Khushi!? Khushi are you okay!? Khushi we'll call the police..."

They were both crying as they helped Khushi up off the floor...

Khushi was shaky but not crying..."no...don't do anything...he didn't touch me...and  he's right there would be no grounds for arresting him...we could report the other two but we don't know who or where they are...no...i'm fine...i'm fine..."

Garima was crying hard saying..."We...we can't just do nothing! What if he had attacked you! Or kidnapped you! "

"but he didn't! i'm okay! i'm fine! And please...when Arnavji arrives...do NOT tell him anything!"

Khushi got up, still feeling shaky and walked back to her room...

Closing the door behind her she sank to the floor again...

Frightened.

Shaky breaths.

Trembling hands.

"no...no no no stop it Khushi..." she kept saying over and over...

She stood up...her wobbly knees barely holding her...

Checking her phone, she saw 9 missed calls from Arnav...

Smiling slightly, "he must be missing me...please get here soon..." ...and she went to rearrange her clothes so that her red marked arms weren't shown...

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In the next room Buaji and Garima were still in shock over what happened...

Garima was furious..."Do nothing? She gets threatened and she asks us to do NOTHING!?

Buaji shook her head, "but she's right, HE didn't touch her...We CAN'T let allow this to happen again... Should we leave? Or should we make sure she doesn't leave the house?...no. We can't just let him rule our lives..."

"Arnav..." Garima said..."He loves Khushi...i know what he did was unforgivable but he would protect her...I know she told us not to say anything...and i know she was more scared than she would let us believe..."

"Since when do I take orders from Khushi!" Buaji said indignantly..."we will tell him..."


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Arnav tried calling Khushi's phone...but there was no answer...finally arriving at her house he ran to the doorstep and knocked furiously...

Buaji answered and Arnav almost fell on top of her...quickly righting himself, he said, "sorry, uh...is Khushi okay? Is she here still?"

Garima quickly spoke..."Calm down...she is here...she is okay...how did you know something was wrong?"

Arnav felt like his head was going to explode..."What!? Something DID happen? What?"

Just that moment, Khushi came out of her room...she saw Arnav...and ran towards him...stopping suddenly when she saw that they weren't alone...

Arnav strode to stand in front of her..."Khushi...? What happened?"

She didn't want him to worry more...they had only just reconnected and didn't want him to be distracted by all this..."Nothing happened Arnavji. I'm okay..."

Buaji was fuming..."No Khushi...We have to let him know..."

Arnav walked back to Buaji..."tell me."

Khushi yelled ..."NO BUAJI PLEASE!"

As Buaji started retelling what had happened, Khushi noticed Arnav's body start to shake with rage...

His fists were clenching...

His jaw hard and grinding...

Arnav was trying to stop himself from grabbing Khushi and dragging her out of there...but hearing Garima's next words shocked him...

"We want Khushi to stay at your house. But not in your room. We still haven't agreed to your marriage. But if you could keep her safe, we will definitely have more admiration for your union..."

Khushi stood staring in shock...

She knew that leaving this house would be safer for her family...

Arnav didn't have to think about it..."DONE." 

He went to stand next to Khushi..."We are leaving now...and I still think that you should tell the police. I will call and tell them as well and make sure you are all well protected."

Arnav hadn't looked at Khushi yet...his anger was burning...he was livid that she didn't want him to know about this...

Khushi emotionally hugged her family goodbye...again...

Arnav came and took her hand. 

Looking back at Khushi's concerned family, he said, "Nothing. NOTHNG will happen to her. You have the word of Arnav Singh Raizada..."

He let Khushi to the car and opened her door and waited as she sat. 

She tried to say something only to have him shut the door in her face. 

Once he was seated he started the car and drove off. 

He couldn't talk to her. 

Not yet. 

His thoughts were on fire, "How dare she not want to tell me! What kind of bloody game does she think this is!"

Khushi looked over to Arnav frequently...his expression was hard and angry...

"I know why you're upset." she said quietly..."It's because i didn't want you to know about what happened...I just didn't want to worry you... I mean ever since meeting me your life has been one big drama, and since we are trying to restart our relationship, i just thought it would be best you not knowing..."

Khushi words were cut short as Arnav slammed on the brakes...

His eyes closed. 

Breathing hard. 

Clutching the steering wheel...his low voice rasped..."Khushi...get out"

Khushi felt tears burst free...but she just nodded saying, "I understand..." and undid her seatbelt and grabbed the door handle and stepped out...

She expected the car to drive away fast...

A car door slammed...

Loud footsteps approached...

Turning round she saw Arnav veering towards her...

Khushi swallowed hard at the fierceness in his dark eyes...nervous and afraid she started to babble...“Ar...Arn...Arnavji...I'm sorry...I just thought that...”

“Shut-up Khushi...” he snarled, pushing  her  roughly back against the car.... “Just shut the hell up!”

His mouth dropped over hers. 

He consumed her in a kiss so fiery she was amazed the trees around them didn't ignite from the heat.

Arnav fiercely kissed her until she was dizzy from the onslaught, drunk on the taste of hot, demanding male.

He touched her while exploring the depths of her mouth, reassuring himself that she was alive and well. 

Stroking her hair... her face... her throat... her breasts...in between her thighs...

Thorough, reverent caresses spiked with passion until her blood heated and steam poured from every pore in her body.

He broke free from her lips...looking down at her breathing hard, her eyes closed, her lips wet and parted...he leaned in and bit her lower lip gently inducing a soft whimper from the back of her throat...

Kissing her softly, he spoke as calmly as he could..."Khushi...listen to me...you are never ever to keep anything like this from me...I was so scared...you..." losing his calm, he roared..."...you could have been taken Khushi! How DARE you want to keep this from me! If anything happened to you..."

Khushi's wide, teary  eyes were latched onto his...

“Arnavji,” she breathed, “I’m...I'm  sorry...I never should have kept this from....”

Arnav pushed his body harder into hers...“Shut up!... You talk too much."




4 comments:

  1. bloody hell he is s going to kill snake loved it (DUMAS)

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  2. Loved it!!! :D :D
    Mann a possessive Arnav is hot! ;)

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  3. Super writing!! I come back and read your blog ever so often! Great stuff! :)

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  4. wow this was gooooooood! So shyam came and did nothing except scare her and aww poor Arnav was so mad and she just wanted him to be happy.

    The kiss was HOT

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