51 Cute Fight


Part 51 Cute fight

Charles shook hands with Arnav gazing at him blankly.

"Married? Did you get married? " Charles asked Khushi unbelievably.

"Yeah, a week ago... " Khushi smiled.

"But you never wanted to get married..." asked Charles.

"How would I not get married if I meet a man like Arnav?" Khushi questioned him back with a serious expression.

"I don't know what made you marry him," Charles said particularly.

"To know that... You should be Khushi" Khushi laughed.

Charles switched his gaze from Khushi to Arnav.

"You didn't even invite me to your wedding... didn't you feel to invite me?" Charles asked with dissatisfaction.

"I invited no one, Charles... not even Jeff because the wedding held hurriedly..." Khushi said.

"What does that mean hurriedly? What's necessary to get married urgently?" Charles asked with annoyance that made Khushi annoyed.

"It's all Indian custom... You can't understand that" she put the full stop.

Khushi knew Arnav was also irritated by Charles questions.

"Alright Charles, we are getting late... will catch you up later..." said Khushi.

Charles nodded ok.

"Let's go Arnav. Otherwise, we will miss the train" Khushi hurried him up and dragged him towards the train.

Pulling the trolley case, Arnav walked with her. Charles stood there, looking at their retreating figure.

Arnav and Khushi occupied their reserved seats on the train. Arnav looked rigid.

"What happened baby?" Khushi asked.

"Who the hell is he? How dare he touch you? Why the hell he questions you about our marriage? You said you have no friends... then why does she talk to you rightfully?" Arnav put the questions in front of her.

"Of course, I don't have friends... but he considers me as one always. He is a nice guy. She helped me a lot to..." Khushi tried to cover up.

"And... he likes you a lot... Right?" he asked gritting his teeth.

"It seems someone is burning in jealous...?" Khushi folded her lips to control her laughter.

"Don't change the topic, Khushi. how does he know you don't want to marry? Did he propose you for marriage?" Arnav guessed.

Khushi sighed without answering. Yes, Charles proposed to her once. No need to say what Khushi would have answered. She denied him.

"How does it feel if a girl hugs me in front of you?" Arnav asked seriously, that showed how serious he was.

"Oh my God... I know you look smoking hot... but now, you are truly smoking..." she laughed, trying to make him cool.

"Are you making fun out of me? You will pay for it..." he said in a warning manner.

Khushi who was sitting in front of him, changed her place, next to Arnav and circled his bicep.

"Cool down, Smoky baby... he is just my friend... this is not India where people greet their friends with a handshake. These are common in western countries. For your kind information, I won't take it seriously if a foreign girl hugs you because their usual way of greeting friends is like that..." she said.

Still, Arnav stayed rigid.

"If you maintain your face like this, then I won't let you touch me in Zurich," she said straightening herself.

"Oh really...?" Arnav asked with lift up eyebrows.

" Really..."

"Let's see..."

"Don't be so haughty, you Smoky head..." She said shrinking her eyes.

"You will get to know the consequences after one and half an hour..." Though Arnav whispered his voice sounded rough.

"That means am I going to be free for the next one and half an hour?" She asked excitedly.

Arnav glared at her.

"Then I have to utilise the chance. Let me sleep... I'm tired because you didn't let me sleep last night" she said, closing her eyes and leaning on the seat.

Arnav dropped his jaw. He looked outside through the window. The beauty of Switzerland didn't let him sleep. Of course, he is not here to sleep but he wanted Khushi to sleep. Let her take a rest. But Khushi also didn't feel to fall asleep. How could she sleep when she was travelling on a train with Arnav for the first time? She too enjoyed the sightseeing.

They reached Zurich after one and half an hour. They went to the Cottage. Even though it was the spring season Arnav felt extreme cold as the climate was new to him.


Khushi fell on the bed as if she was exhausted. Arnav stood, looking at her, folding his hands.

"It seems you have forgotten what I said..." He said.

Khushi looked at him with attitude as she understood what he meant.

"Are you inviting me to touch you, rolling on the bed?" He didn't smile.

"Oh... Will you touch me only if I roll on the bed?" She asked mocking.

"Of course, I will touch you no matter where you are... At the same time, I can understand the gestures too..." He said putting his hands in his pant pocket.

"What do you understand?" She questioned.

In no time, Arnav pounced on her, giving her an answer through his action. Before she started defending, he clutched her hands on either side.

"Whaaaat did you say? Won't you let me touch you...? Who are you to allow me? You are mine and I don't want even your permission to touch you. Understand?" He said huskily.

Khushi gulped down, running her eyes on his smirking face. Her eyes got rooted on his lips that neared hers. She turned her face to the left side not letting him kiss her. Arnav sucked her cheek without caring about her action. Mrs Raizada closed her eyes couldn't stand the erotic sensation that raised in her body. Yet, she stayed firm. Correction... tried to stay firm... She was already collapsed from inside but being a woman she could easily hide it. It's men who could not hide their sexual feelings. Their physic never allows them to hide it. ( I think I should not go overboard... Regarding...)

"I know you turned on..." Arnav smirked.

"No... I don't..." She said not looking at him.

"Look at me and say..." He turned her face and made her look at him.

She glared at him.

"Tell me now..." He smirked.

"Nooooo," she said adamantly.

"Ok...it doesn't matter at all..." He winked.

"Oh... Is it?"

"Don't you know?"

"Whatever... I won't cooperate with you, today..." She said sulking.

"Oh... But why?"

"You showed your dissatisfaction with me for something I'm not responsible for" she pouted.

"Yeah, maybe... Now also you won't be responsible for what's going to happen here..." He nuzzled his nose with hers.

Khushi turned her face pouting.

"Khushi..."

Khushi didn't look at him.

"I'm sorry..."

Now, Khushi looked at him wondering.

"I should not have reacted that way... I'm sorry..." He said regretfully.

"Ok... you are forgiven..." She said with disinterest.

"But, I will surely kill him if he behaves with you like that again..." He said in a Waring tone.

Khushi looked at him shockingly, getting struck. She burst out laughing and Arnav joined her. She circled his neck and pecked his lips.

"It feels good to be possessed..." She said proudly.

"Always..." He smiled.

The night went by, getting one another's warmth. They slept peacefully after having pleasurable intercourse.

They roamed around Zurich, hand in hand. Though Khushi already had visited Zurich it looked more beautiful in Arnav's presence. If Khushi's condition is like that, no need to say how Arnav would have felt. He liked the place very much and felt it was worth watching.

After spending two days in Zurich, they came back to Bern. Jeff smiled, seeing them.

"Hello, Khushi... Hi, young man.." He greeted them.

"Hello, Mr Jeff..." Arnav shook hands with him.

"How was the trip?"

"Fantastic..." Arnav said.

"That's great... Do you want me to arrange your lunch?" Jeff asked with concern.

"No thank you, Jeff... We have already ordered" Khushi said.

"Oh... Ok... Carry on... Call me if you guys want anything" Jeff said.

They nodded ok and went to the apartment.

"See, how good this man is... And that Charles...?" Arnav said annoyingly.

"Arnav, don't you forget him?" Khushi asked chucking.

"Don't know from where did he come..." Arnav murmured.

"Holligen..." Khushi laughed.

"Whatttt?" Arnav frowned.

"That's the place where he resides... He is from Holligen" Khushi said.

"Whatever..." Arnav said.

Khushi nodded her head left to right smiling.

Evening

"Arnav, we have to buy something to cook"

"Tell me what do you want... I will bring it

"Are you sure?"

"Why not?"

"This is a new place.."

"Ohh..." Arnav said folding his hands.

Khushi rolled her eyes.

"Give me the list. I will buy them from the nearby market"

Khushi nodded ok and wrote what she needed. Arnav went to the market. He brought almost everything that Khushi wanted. When he came back, the door was being left open. He sighed and entered, calling for Khushi. There was no response from her. Arnav searched for her but she was not in the house.

To be continued...

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