My New Boss - Season 3 - Part 37

 

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Chapter 37


Khushi’s POV



I hesitate at first to call Ayush Sir especially after the blunder which Arnav did by answering his call early morning on my phone thinking it was his. It’s been an hour since we woke up and even had breakfast. Now, Arnav is about to leave for shower while I am thinking if I should make this call or wait for some more time to let his father forget what happened.. Before I could decide, Arnav scoops my waist from behind and pulls me to his hard chest.


“Make that call, Khushi. Dad is not going to eat you up.”

His two-day stubble pricks my shoulder blade as he places his chin there on my exposed skin. It’s strange how we have come closer to one another in Goa. This place has some magic on us for sure.

“It’s far easy to say then done.”

“It’s easy to be done..”

Saying that he grabs the phone from my hand and dials his father.

“Arnav, what are you doing? I’ll call him. You don’t have to do.”


I try to snatch the phone but he keeps moving away not letting me have my phone.


“Dad"

I pause.. Looks like his father answered. Arnav puts the phone on speaker mode so that I listen. He then turns and gives me a soft smile.

“You won’t speak a word about today morning’s incident with Khushi. She is terribly nervous to talk to you already.”

My jaw drops at his openness and that same moment I hear Ayush Sir laugh heartily.

“I promise I wont ask her that. Now pass the phone to Khushi if you are done speaking to me. I have to talk business with her.”

That’s it. I finally intervene. Snatching the phone, I put the speaker off and continue the conversation.


“I am here, Sir..”

“Khushi..” Ayush Sir exclaims. “Good to hear you. Three days off from work and the company is missing you already.”

Arnav keeps spooning me to hear the conversation. I don’t know how to deal with him when he becomes so clingy. Not that I mind.. I like him so close to me.

“We are returning tomorrow morning.” I assure Ayush Sir.

“Of course, I know that. Don’t worry, even if you want to extend the stay I can handle the things here..”

“I think we’ll extend” Arnav interrupts and I hit his arm to stop him from making those plans.

“No we are not extending. We are flying tomorrow at any cost.”

“But..”

“Shut up..” I mouth at Arnav making sure I close my palm over the phone so that his father doesn't hear it.

“Khushi? You there?”

“Yes Sir.. I am listening.”

“Cool. So if you are coming tomorrow, it will be great. We have a few deals to look upon.”


And our business conversation continues.


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Arnav and I spend the day out again, going to some nearby places, this time not on motorbike but car which Arnav self-drives. Goa is a place you can’t explore in a day or two. You need more time but we can’t give an extra day here as our work needs us back in Delhi tomorrow.


Tonight, I don’t have to tell where Arnav is sleeping. Of course, he is taking the bed with me like last night. But he wants to see me in the short kaftan night wear he asked me to purchase yesterday when we had shopped and I wear it for him. It covers my thighs decently and its quite airy and comfortable for the night. Yet, when I come out of the bathroom and Arnav sees me in it, I feel his gaze blazing every inch of my skin. I ignore him and head straight to the dressing mirror where I sit and look for the body lotion. I am about to look for it when Arnav reaches there and hands me the same.


“Thank you,” I am about to take it but he grips his hold on it making it difficult to grab..

“What?” I ask, a bit confused.

“Allow me..” he whispers kneeling before the small stool I am sitting on before the mirror. He wants to help me applying the body lotion?

“Arnav I ..”

“Just your hands, Khushi.. I won’t touch you anywhere else I promise.”


He doesn't need to promise but even his simple assurance makes me blush. I pretend to relax when he puts some lotion in his palm and then rubs it on my left arm, letting the lotion applied evenly throughout. He’s being very gentle as if I am a glass doll. But I like how attentively he does his job. I don’t know why even the sight of him applying body lotion to my hands turns me on so much. When he repeats the same on the other arm, I squeeze my thighs shut, to hold those desires there… especially hiding them from him but he smirks.. And I know why he smirked. He knows his gestures are affecting me..


I hit his chest when he grins hard as I squeal to suppress the growing sensation in my lower body.


“Stop thinking dirty.. I am just feeling cold.. that’s why I am squealing so that you finish soon and we get to bed..” I mutter.

It’s a cold lie. He knows that too. It’s not the cold that’s affecting me but his hot palms all over my arms..

“Did I say anything?” Arnav asks.

I stare at him blankly as she puts forth his next demand.


“Can I apply it on your feet as well?”

“No..” I snatch the bottle from him and keep it aside.. “I don’t want to apply this lotion anywhere else.. Lets sleep..”


Arnav looks a bit disappointed but he gets back on his feet and the moment he does, I grab his arm. Arnav stares back at me down, as I stretch my arms for him to carry me. It’s my first attempt to give him some relief if not more. I know he wouldn’t mind carrying me to bed. Arnav’s lopsided smile returns and he bends down. Within a second, he carries me in his arms and I slide my arms around his neck. This is the first time he is carrying me like that.


“Take me to bed..” I whisper..

“Take you to bed for?” he repeats..

“To sleep Aarav..”

“Yes Boss..” he mumbles before carrying me to the bed. He drops me to my side ever so gently, then pulls the comforter on my body, and shuts the lamps. He is really a gentleman and at times I hate that quality in him. Why can’t he be a bad boy too sometimes? I wouldn’t mind. Because no matter how much I try to ignore, this pull between our bodies doesn't let me stay calm for long.


As soon as he joins me on the bed, and the room turns dark, I roll over to his side and spoon him. That’s again the first time I am attempting intimacy like this. He doesn't delay cuddling me but I want more. Just a little more. But I can’t tell him. I can’t ask him to just do something to me which can take away the ache from my lower body. So ever so gently, I rub my body with his. Since its dark I am glad he can’t read my face or the need in my eyes that wants him to know I want him to do something to relieve me of this ache.. As if Arnav understands, he pulls my hair and forces me to meet his gaze. It’s dark but we can still see each other’s faces now. All thanks to the moonlight.


“Don’t do that.” He harshly says..

“what?” I query back.

“Rubbing our bodies like that.. don’t do that..”


My eyes soften thinking he didn’t like it but he clears my doubts..

“Not when you have no intention of letting me touch you beyond this…”


Oh. So he wants my affirmation before touching me further. Such gentleman.. I give my answer my rubbing our lower bodies again.

“Just a little bit of more touching shouldn’t harm, can it?”


Arnav moves his head little back to see me clearly to ensure I really said that.

“Kiss me,” I am not asking him, I am demanding and he grins..

“Say please first..”


What? I clench my jaw. Is he serious? When I see his grin widening, I know what I have to do to make it go. I push my body more into his and create friction between our bodies again. Arnav can’t resist me beyond this and the next instant, he fists my hair and pulls my mouth on his. He kisses me like he’s starving for it from years and I return his kiss with equal pleasure. This is enough for now… I needed this kiss.. the feel of his lips on mine. I needed this to relieve every other ache from my body and though it intensifies our desires to do more, Arnav doesn't touch me beyond that. I think I’ll have to change that a bit and the only way to do so is to be vocal of what I needed from him.. and how.. Maybe not tonight.. but some day soon.. I knew..


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Arnav’s POV


Last night was one of the best night in my life where I could kiss Khushi to my heart’s content and I think we did that for like an hour before sleeping. Every time we took a break was only to breathe and then we repeated the kiss until we fell asleep.


We took the flight back to Delhi at morning, seeing off Lavanya and Akash who couldn’t return with us and would be coming back not before two more weeks. I can’t wait to spend some time with them again with Khushi beside me. I think we can together go pubbing too when they come back to Delhi.


My attention is suddenly back on Khushi who is sitting next to me in the car and who is warning me of how I should behave now that we are returning to AR Mansion again.


“No touching unnecessarily, no spooning and no kissing before my parents?” I repeat Khushi’s demand that she wants me to agree upon.


We landed two hours ago at Delhi airport and are now on our way back to AR Mansion when she’s been listing out what she doesn't want me doing before dad and Mom. She’s already nervous to face Dad as he got to know we shared a bed the other night in Goa. Though we just spooned each other and slept, she knows my father would have assumed a lot more and hence Khushi doesn't want to give my parents more reasons to judge us.


“And no sneaking into my bedroom without a reason,” she adds.

I mutter a curse to myself before grabbing her hand and forcing Khushi to look at me. We are seated in the backseat of the car.

“Your list is endless” I groan. “You are snatching the basic rights of being a boyfriend. I can’t touch you at office, nor at home. How’s that supposed to work?”

“You touched me enough in Goa, Arnav.”

I know she is holding her smile seeing my miserable state. I draw her arm to my mouth and kiss the back of her palm.

“You mean, we need to go on another vacation where I get some relaxation from your conditions?”

“Absolutely” she nods. “But again, that’s not happening any time soon. Remember we have a business to run. I am your Boss and I won’t give you any holidays for the next six months. So, forget anything happening between us before that.”

“F***!!” I groan louder this time. “Are you serious?”

“Very”


She draws her arm away from my mouth as the car halts. We have reached home. I get down from the car after her and we meet Mom at the hallway. She had heard our car’s horn and was coming to greet us. The moment she sees us, she hugs Khushi first and they keep talking as we get inside, as if I am not with them.


“Mom, I think you forgot me.” I tease.

“Oh dear. You always need attention, don’t you? Come here.”



She pulls me for a hug and then pats my back.

“I hope you two had a good time in Goa.”

“Didn’t Dad tell you?” I mutter.. knowing very well dad definitely must have shared the phone call blunder with her.

She gives me a tight smile as if stopping herself from laughing about it. Khushi is again nervous but she manages to chill.


“Where is Dad?”

“He’s off to work. But he said he will come soon. How was your trip?”


And Mom and Khushi leave me alone.. Typical women!! They continue to discuss what Khushi shopped and what she’s got for everyone while I stare at the two of them. I am very happy with the way things are progressing between all of us.. Mom looks happy and natural around Dad and Khushi is slowly opening up from her reserved shell staying with my family.. Correction… with HER family.. She is part of us now.. She’s a Raizada.. no matter how long we take to legalize our relationship.


To be Continued.

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