Thursday, February 14, 2013

SS : Recapturing Part 10






Khushi was surrounded by noise.

Wedding.

Date.

Ceremony.

Flowers.

Reception dinner.

"When I see Arnavji I swear I will..."

Her thoughts were cut short by the strong presence of her fiance entering the room...

"Ok Di...I'm sure you need Khushi to approve of all that crap I saw in your room...why don't you take her upstairs..."

Khushi's jaw dropped...

"He HASN'T come to my rescue!?" she thought...

"Exactly chote! Payalji, Khushiji...come!"

Anjali and Payal grabbed Khushi's hands and began to drag her away...

She glared ruefully at Arnav as she passed him...

He winked and strode away...


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After a very long and tedious  20 minutes sorting through more magazines and samples, Khushi finally managed to escape...

She slumped onto her bed and yawned...

"So...much...to decide!" she thought...

"And he just LEFT me there!" she growled as she crossed her arms over her chest...

But soon, her face molded into a smile...

She thought back to their heated kiss in his office...

She thought about being Mrs Arnav Singh Raizada...

"I want that more than anything..." she breathed...

Deciding to let Arnav win this round of teasing, she dragged her weary body into the bathroom for a hot shower...

As the steaming sprays shot over her body, she tried to hold onto the hope she'd begun to feel...

Her heart was desperate to believe that everything would be alright...

But she had a nagging feeling that all was not as quiet as it seemed...

"Enough Khushi..." she scolded herself..."You love Arnavji...and you trust him..."


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"What the hell? What do you mean?"

"I mean, that since your office's security cameras are linked to our frequency, we were able to run facial recognition and identify a man who was in your building...and that man was once a convicted felon..."

Arnav was speechless.

"So I was already going to visit you tonight whether you had these papers ready of not..."

"Who is it." Arnav's eyes went dark with anger..."one of my staff? Who! I swear I will fire them instantly!"

"Look, calm down Arnav. I've known you for years, and I know you wouldn't hire someone like this. In fact I saw you throw him out...but I was mainly wondering how you got in touch with him..."

Arnav's eyes shot up..."You mean...that man I threw out? That bastard that tripped Khushi?"

"Yes. He has been arrested numerous times. Many times for impersonation. For robbery...much more..."

"I did not contact him." he ground out..."I have no idea why he was in my office. I have never seen him before in my life..."

Arnav's friend nodded..."I believe you 100%, but I'm only telling you so you can lookout for any other strange visitors...I mean, with your history, and Khushiji's history..."

Arnav's hand latched onto the man's jacket..."I know of our history...and now that we're starting a new future, I will NOT let history destroy it..."

Lifting the pen from Arnav's pocket, he rested the paper against the wall and sighed his name..."Don't ever say I didn't help you..."

"Truly, Karan...Thankyou...I hate hiding this, but ...I need to make sure..."

"I understand...and now...it's official...ok, I have to get back to the court. I'll talk with you soon..."

Shaking hands with his friend, they both bid each other goodnight...


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"It's going to be so beautiful..." Anjali sighed...

Payal snickered..."That's the seventh time you've said that in the last 5 minutes..."

"Payalji...I am worried...about when Shyamji arrives...what if...what if he..."

"If he had anything...anything to do with their accident, then YOU won't have to do anything...Arnavji will probably punch him hard enough to knock him out for a good solid year..."

Anjali laughed..."I am so thankful to have you back in my life...it's easier to laugh..."

"We all have each other again...so we need to try and relax..."

"You are right..." Anjali nodded..." Why are you always right?"

"Not always...but yes, most of the time..." she smiled...

"When he arrives, how about you meet him alone first, and then I can look in to see if they are the same Shyamji..." Anjali suggested..."Because if he is...then...then we need to tell Chote...because I already feel that something isn't quite right..."


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"It's her. I have NO doubt whatsoever..."

Shyam smiled and stood up to shake the man's hand..."Ok...then I will make my appearance tomorrow..."

"One thing...that man...he is almost inseparable from her."

"I will break them up. I have come this far. I won't let her get away again..."

Shyam then heard laughing...

"What is so special about this woman...? Sure, she is attractive, but there are many other attractive women around..."

Grabbing him forcefully by the throat, Shyam lunged forwards..."Listen Kabir,  It is not your job to ask! You are paid to do what I tell you to do!"

Kabir struggled free and coughed hard..."Do you realize what a MESS you've made!? You sent ME, impersonating the father of the one that was killed, in to both hospitals...and then YOU! You couldn't stay away! You had to make an appearance in both hospitals as well! What if you are recognized!"

Shyam let go of Kabir and sat down..."Payalji and Khushiji will not suspect me! I have gained their trust over the years...and as for you...YOU are my proof to them that I didn't cause the accident, because you are the one whose kid 'apparently' died...and I appeared at both hospitals to let them see my face...let them see that I wasn't to blame!"

Kabir shook his head..."MESSY! What if they see your hand!? You were injured! They WILL eventually put 2 and 2 together!"

"As long as I see Payalji alone, then there shouldn't be any questions! I will convince them to return..."

"Believe me...you won't...You haven't seen her with..."

Slamming his hands on the table, Shyam lost control..."I HAVE SEEN THEM! I HAD TO SEE THEM TOGETHER EVERY DAMN DAY!!! And let me tell you..." he moved in close, his eyes red with anger..."I will have her...even if I have to abduct her!"


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Arnav wandered towards Khushi's room and leant against the wall outside her door...

He waited...

Listening intently, he tried to hear if she was still awake...

Anjali and Payal had both told him that she had gone for a shower...

But he knew all too well how much effort she put into working and understood if she was tired...

Checking his watch, he mentally decided to wait another 10 minutes...

After an endless ten minutes, his heart sank slightly as he headed back to his room...

Closing the doors behind him, he rested his forehead against them...

"Why so upset Arnavji?"

Turning around to the sound of her voice, he saw Khushi sitting quietly on his couch, covered in moonlight...

"You're here?"

She smiled..."Yes...where have you been?"

He took a small step forwards..."Where have I...? I was waiting outside your room for almost 20 minutes!"

Khushi started to giggle..."Really? ...Oh...Arnavji...oh...I'm sorry...I should have told you..."

Done with letting his pride rule the moment, he stormed forwards and pulled her into his embrace...

His sudden surge of passion drained all the humor from the moment and had her staring up at him, with moonlight pooling in her eyes...

The fire that was fanning between them was ready to explode into fireworks...

Slowly and decidedly, Arnav brought his mouth down on hers, firm and hot.

His tongue pressed between her lips and the sensation of being entered by him, even like that, sent a shiver rushing the length of her body.

And instantly...she surrendered...

Her arms circled his neck as his hands splayed over her hips, drawing her to him, warm and snug.

“You are so beautiful,” he breathed against her lips, and her whole being rippled with unstoppable desire.

“Take me,” she whispered while trembling...

“What?"

She’d shocked him, but she didn’t care.

Because her hunger for him was beginning to become vital...she had to have him, all of him.

Her body wasn't willing to take the pressure...

“Take me, Arnavji.... Please. Hurry.”

A groan erupted from his throat, his expression blazing with exactly the kind of heat that released pulses of electricity throughout her...

"Please...make me yours..."

"You're already mine..."

Her hands gripped his shirt..."Please..."

"No Khushi...Not yet..."

With desperation, she groaned..."I can't take the...the way you're making me feel...I..."

She began to writhe against him without thought or decision, her body simply responding...

"Oh I know EXACTLY how you are feeling Jaan...and if you only knew ..." he paused...not wanting to reveal anything..."believe me...when I make love to you on our wedding night, you will feel as though you've been thrown into the heavens..."

As she was about to plead once more, she felt him begin to gather the skirt of her dress in his hands, pulling it up, higher and higher, until there was nothing
between his fingers and her heated sex...

His breath echoed hard, and his mind exploded as he felt her for the first time...

He knew her desire was strong...

He knew she needed release...

He knew his need was surging just as hard if not harder...but...to him, Khushi's pleasure would always come first...

Slowly, he began to back her toward the nearest wall.

He didn’t ask for her permission, nor did he wait for it...

Their eyes locked and her whole body tingled.

"I know you've never been touched like this...but just relax...let yourself feel..."

He pulled open her dewy lips and gently touched her, not dipping inside, just a firm caress...

Her eyes were drugged as they tried to focus on his...

"Whatever you begin to feel Khushi...It's normal...It's ok...it's perfectly safe..."

With her lips parted, her breathing became quicker...

Gradually drawing her juices upwards, he stroked her aching clitoris.

Khushi immediately gripped his shoulders as her skin came alive.

She began panting heavily.

His nostrils flared, and his heart was like thunder...

"I love you my wife..." He breathed the almost inaudible words into her mouth.

The aroused edginess in his demeanor made her tremble.

Her hands raced over him.

She craved him with an intensity that was as arousing as it was scary.

His lips abandoned hers and moved to her neck.

His mouth felt like fire on her naked flesh.

Sounds of pure carnal delight erupted in her throat.

Blood pulsing hot, she melted underneath his touch as his warm, scented breath and heady male essence whipped around her.

“Oh God...Arnavji...” She began moving, writhing, pressing against him, her long nails biting into his skin, leaving their mark as though she were branding him.

The logical side of her warned she was getting in way over her head, but the rest of her didn’t care.

What they had was explosive...

She needed him to be her husband, just as much as she needed to be his wife...

The warmth of his skin seeped under her flesh as he pushed his body harder into hers...

She moaned louder and moved restlessly against him.

Her response to his touch made his heart shine with pride...

He growled and thumbed her engorged clitoris. “I love it when you move like that...”

Her pelvis  automatically moved forward, driving his hand harder against her cleft.

Khushi could barely able to see straight in her current haze of arousal.

“Yes....yes...exactly like that...” He rewarded her by pushing a finger partially inside her.

His fingertip worked around her oversensitive hot stop that sent fire pitching through her blood.

Her whole body came unglued and quaked beneath his expert ministrations.

Her eyes shot open and her voice shook...“A...Arnavji...something...I’m . . .”

“I know. I can feel your muscles tightening.” He lowered his voice to a mere whisper. “Close your eyes. Don’t think. Just feel. Open yourself up to me and concentrate only on the sensations,” he commanded in a gentle voice.

She complied.

Khushi let her lids slip shut, bit down on her bottom lip, and focused on the sparks of pleasure igniting her loins.

Pleasure forked through her as his constant pace and pressure \ took her as high as the moon and stars.

Shivers of warm need tingled through her body as he kept up the gentle assault.

Moaning, she fisted his hair and moved against him.

She began trembling and panting as the rippling waves of her orgasm took hold.

Her muscles clenched around his finger as she gave herself over.

An onslaught of pleasure made her cry out.

Her erotic whimper filled the room as she rode out every delicious, pulsating, clenching fragment of release.

A moment later, as reality edged its way into her thoughts, she opened her eyes and looked at Arnav.

His warm, intimate smile turned her inside out.

“Hi...” he said softly, brushing her damp hair from her forehead.

“Hi...” She drew a contented breath... “That was...amazing.” 

She blinked, working to refocus her eyes.

"That wasn't even half of what you're going to feel on our wedding night..."

And as his lips gently met hers once more, she let her fear melt away...













Do I hear questions about the suspicious papers?
You'll find out soon... :) 


8 comments:

  1. Loved it
    Missmk(if)

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  2. seems like those are legal papers and karan is a friend, a lawyer and a witness... intrigued to learn what these are... with everyone feeling everythinh isn't right, and shyam saying he wouldn't hesitate to abduct khushi, is that what is in store for us... is history about to repeat itself... trust seems to be the word of the moment here, as it has been repeated by various characters in different contexts...scared of what the future holds for this family

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  3. oh god u r making me afraid again
    surely am missing something here
    karan, shyam impostor everyone
    my breathe is quickening
    sarah too much to take
    update soon yaar

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  4. Hey awesone update really gud
    Love the ending very hot
    Guessing their legally married now
    Eagerly waiting for the nxt chapter
    update soon

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  5. love it
    and the end was soo hot
    update soon

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  6. Amazing update. Worried about what Shyam will do.

    -desisweetheart9 from IF.

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