“She
looks stunning!” Drita
exclaimed as Arnav's eyes seemed to be fixated on Khushi....to say he
was stunned was an understatement..Khushi looked ravishing...she was
always beautiful...but today...today she looked ethereal...and
somewhere Arnav had a nagging thought that she had dressed up extra
carefully tonight for him; or maybe he was being just too big headed
“Yes
she does...” he
said finally looking Drita's way for a second before his eyes once
again turned towards Khushi who was not being surrounded by the usual
media and a bevy of male models, while many of their business
associates crowded her..the scene making Arnav's blood boil making
him see red.
“Easy
now tiger...she will get this kind of attention tonight...but I am
interested in seeing how you will turn her attention towards you”
Drita
said giggling as Arnav smiled “Oh...you
just wait and watch Drita...I am Arnav singh Raizada after all...let
me see for how long she can resist me”
he said confidently as he strode towards where khushi was standing
.............................
Arnav
picked up two champagne flutes and stood right beside khushi as she
laughed at something one of the Italian model's was telling her in
his annoying accent...he gave her a few seconds to finish her talk
before tapping her on her bare shoulder with the cool champagne
glass.
“Oh...Arnav....God
that was cold” she
said, her eyes conveying that the words had a much deeper meaning
than the literal sense “You
look beautiful Khushi...thought i'll get you some bubbly before we
make the rounds” he
said offering her one of the flutes...he watched in satisfaction as
the crowd around them thinned out...leaving him at peace and not in a
murderous rage to punch the hell out of all the men standing near
her.
“Thanks
Arnav...but I'm not feeling like drinking tonight...I would actually
prefer a fruit juice or something” she
said as Arnav pulled back his hand and arched his eyebrows...but
before he could say something else another voice interrupted them
“Well...since
the lady does not want to drink anything alcoholic, may I offer you a
fruit punch”
Khushi
sighed as she turned around to find Shyam Jha standing right behind
her, a glass of orange colored fruit punch in his hand, prettily
decorated with a cut pineapple and a paper umbrella “Shyam...what
a pleasant surprise!” Khushi said sounding anything but
pleasant as Shyam leaned forward to air kiss her...making her grimace
before she stepped a few paces away from him
“I
am so sorry to hear about your father Khushi, he was a great man...it
must be terrible to lose a parent like that” he said with
sympathetic eyes as Khushi's gaze bristled “Yes
it is a loss...but I had lost my father many years ago...and as far
as a 'great man' is concerned...I don't think we are talking about
the same person” she
said as he laughed nervously
“Oh...yes...I
completely forgot your equation with your father”
he said as Khushi turned around, trying to completely ignore him “No
wonder people are saying you had a hand in his murder”
he said with a calculative grin as Khushi turned back sharply only to
have arnav step in front of her looking at Shyam menacingly
“One
more word Shyam and I will forget we are business partners” Arnav
said as Shyam put his hand up and stepped back “Hey!
No need to get so touchy Arnav...I'm just relaying what is being
said...besides why are you getting all worked up...don't tell me Ms
gupta has you all wound around her little finger...she loves doing
that, don't you darling!” Shyam
sniggered as Arnav held him by the lapels “I
mean it Shyam...shut your trap or I won't be responsible for what I
do next” he
said as Shyam pushed Arnav's hands away
“I
get the picture Raizada..no need to get physical..” he
said as he looked once more at Khushi who was facing the other way
and walked away whistling. Arnav took a deep breath and turned back
to see if Khushi was all right when he did not find her there...he
looked around and saw her slip away to the terrace area, away from
the crowd.
.............................
Khushi
wiped at her tears as they rolled down her cheeks. She looked up into
the sky and wondered why she, who always spoke her mind....who no one
dared to speak against, was feeling so vulnerable because of a few
words that scumbag had thrown at her! How could she just stand there
without doing anything when he spewed all that nonsense...but she
knew the reason why.
Arum
Mehra!....He did not let them be in peace even after leaving
them...her mother, herself....they would always be tormented by his
deeds...'Great man' indeed! She thought laughing bitterly...and then
there was Arnav....she did not know what to think of him...should she
be grateful that he stood up for her? Or should she be angry that he
interfered in her matter.
Why
does that man confuse her so much! When she had walked inside the
venue earlier, her eyes kept flitting around trying to find
him....and when she did spot him, the pleasure and thrill of seeing
him in that perfect Armani suit had been short-lived as she saw him
hug Drita.
She
had seen him stare at her....his eyes shinning with appreciation ,
admiring her as she stood by the door flanked by media...and when she
had dared to look into those caramel depths, they had darkened with
desire...something she knew they could never escape ...his pull they
had towards each other was too potent...but she also knew that he was
trying to keep away from her...she had asked him for it...and so, she
had to respect that.
She
was trailing her hand over the marble balustrade when she felt
someone watching her....she turned around to find a pair of molten
brown iris's looking at her intensely “Khushi? Are you ok...”
he asked her as he came towards her...Khushi felt her heart beat
getting quicker and her throat drying up as she took in his
magnificent form...made more alluring by the moon light; and Khushi
did what she thought was the right thing to do.
“How
dare you Arnav Singh Raizada!” She
said as he stopped a few feet away from her, his eyebrows raised in a
question “How
could you interfere like that? You just proved to him, what he was
trying to imply! He's going to think that we...that...you and
me...th..” she
struggled with words as Arnav stepped right in front of her and held
her by her upper arms
“That
we what dammit?!”
he said with anger simmering in his gaze “What
is wrong with you Khushi? Why does what a B*****d like Jha think
matter to you? Huh? And what did you want me to do? Stand there like
a bloody puppet and let him talk like that to you!...let him accuse
you and ridicule you like that?”
he asked her as she started back at him, but she forcefully pushed
him away as Arnav looked at her in bewilderment
“Yes,
you shouldn't have done anything! It was me he was accusing, me he
was ridiculing...I can take care of my self Mr Raizada...I don't want
anyone to fight for me...do you understand? And least of all you! Who
the hell are you!!” she
said in a fit of rage as arnav felt like he had been hit in the guts
“Shit...Arnav....I...I'm
sorry...I did not mean...” Khushi
stared saying when Arnav held up his hand “No
Khushi...enough....I have had ENOUGH!” Arnav
shouted as Khushi shut her eyes....trying to keep herself from
trembling “You
know what Khushi Gupta? I respected you....i respected you when you
said you did not want anything with me...I respected when you said
you wanted us to be friends and nothing more..,it hurt...but i
stepped away”
he said running a hand through his gelled hair
“Is
that why you ran into the arms of the first woman you met after I
said no?”
she asked in a soft voice which Arnav would have missed if it wasn't
so eerily quite on the terrace...his head whipped up when he saw her
flashing but sad eyes “Is
that what you think? I agree that I wanted you to feel jealous...a
little bit so that you may consider us...but did you really think so
low of me?”
he asked her as she looked on, trying to make sense of what he was
saying
“You
know what? You are right...we can never be together....we are too
proud, both of us....it just wouldn't work...and now even the thought
of being your friend is tiring...after the way you reacted when i
stood up for you...I really don't think you even know the meaning of
being one” he
said as he stepped back...leaving a stricken Khushi behind
“Have
fun Khushi Gupta....my partner at GR....because that's all we'll ever
be from now on....I assure you of that”
he said before he turned on his heels and walked back into the noisy
ballroom...Khushi stood there for quite some time before sitting on
the stone bench with her head down...she did not know for how long
she sat there...but when she finally did get up, she felt
drained...her tears had dried up crying and she had no energy to go
back in there anymore.
She
swiped her hands across her cheeks and slipped quietly inside to go
directly towards the ladies room....she glanced at her bar to find
arnav gulping down a drink as some of the models surrounded him...she
quickly walked away to avoid meeting anyone as she reached the
washroom.
She
quickly washed her face and reapplied her minimum makeup, filling her
eyes with a lot more khol to make the redness go away....after
standing at the sink for a little while more she made her way
out....trying to look for Arnav...she knew it was foolish to speak to
him....but she had too...she could not bear him being angry with her.
She
looked around trying to spot him, but was disappointed, not to find
him anywhere...she saw Aalim, R&S's lead designer and went to ask
him about arnav “Oh...I don't know actually....He was by the bar
few minutes ago...but now he seems to have disappeared” he said
as Drita walked towards them
“Babe,
do you know where Arnav is?”
he asked her as he slipped his arm around Drita's tiny waist. Khushi
looked on in surprise as Drita kissed Aalim's cheek fondly before
turning towards Khushi “I'm
not sure...he was here some time back...Oh, he did say something
about going to his apartment?”
she said with a confused look as Khushi piped in “Penthouse...did
he say he was going there?”
Khushi asked her as she nodded
“Yes,
that's what he said...but...Oh my God! Arnav was really drunk! Like
seriously drunk...and he is driving as well...”
she said with a horrified face only to be met with a sight of a
hastily running khushi gupta...she looked on as Khushi ran out of the
ballroom...her face a mask of horror and concern “What
was that? Arnav was fine..he just had one or two drinks” Aalim
said as Drita kissed him on his mouth “You
won't understand darling...you won't understand”
.............................
Arnav
had just taken a shower and was in the process of drying himself when
he felt someone shouting his name...'Khushi?' he thought as he
recognized the voice...what the hell was she doing here? He quickly
threw on some drawstring pants and an old t-shirt before opening his
door and walking down the stairs “Khushi?” he said as she
quickly whirled around and ran towards him, knocking the breath out
of him as she hugged him
“Oh
God Arnav! Are you ok? Thank God you are fine!”
she said as Arnav stood shocked...from all the things he had
imagined, Khushi hugging him tonight was not one of them “Khushi?
What's wrong? Why are you so scared?” he
asked her as he pulled her away and looked at her teary face
“You
moron!” she
screamed as she pushed him on his chest making him sway a bit “How
can you drive on your own when you were drunk! What if something had
happened to you....did you know how worried I was! All through the
ride from the gala to here i kept looking around to see if your car
was in a mangled mess somewhere...don't you ever do that again! Do
you get that?”
she asked as she once again pushed him only to have him hold her
tightly by her arms
“Khushi
Gupta! What the hell are you on about? Do I look drunk to you? I had
one drink...one! How will that get me drunk? And I had my driver with
me...I never drive to these things on my own”
he said as Khushi stared at him...noticing for the first time how his
hair was damp with few droplets of water lingering on the tips...how
she could feel the hardness of his body when she had hugged
him...thanks to the paper thin old t-shirt...how handsome he looked
standing in his night clothes with that stern expression on his face
“Khushi?!”
he
said again as she came out of her trance
“Arnav....that...Drita...”
she said as he left her arms at once “Not
again Khushi!!! how many times do i have to tell you....Drita and me
have nothing going on...she..” he
started saying when khushi interrupted him “I
know....I saw her with Aalim...”
she said as Arnav looked at her with confusion.
“I'm
not talking about you and Drita Arnav....its just that Drita told me
you were drunk and that you were driving back here on your own” she
said as Arnav realized what Drita was trying to do....and had
succeeded to some extent...but he wasn't going to give up so easily.
“So
you came here to see if I was ok?”
he asked her as she nodded, a faint blush making its way across her
cheeks..making her look adorable and sensuous at the same time...
“and now that
I've seen you...that you are ok...i'll be going” she
said as she turned around to walk out when his hand held her arm and
turned her to him “Not
so fast Khushi....why did it matter to you if i was safe?”
he asked her as she hesitated
“Arnav
I need to go...” she
said as he shook his head “Not
before you answer me...”
he said as Khushi sighed “Fine,
if you want to know...then listen...I was worried all right? I know
things were really bad between us before you left...and I thought
that you were drinking because of it all...and I...as a friend I
mean, was worried for you”
she said as he left her arm
“Ok,
thanks for the concern...but I am fine as you can see...so Good
night, I'll see you tomorrow”
arnav said as he turned away to walk towards the stairs when Khushi
spoke in an offended voice “What?
That's it! All my concern means so little to you?”
she said as her anger and frustration rose up
Arnav
turned around and raised an eyebrow “Why? Do you want it to mean
more? You just told me khushi that you were concerned like a
friend...so thanks friend, I appreciate it...I would probably do the
same thing” he said as Khushi walked towards him in an angry
stride “Yeah right! I'm sure you would...cause you are a good
friend aren't you!...but then I probably don't even know what a
friend is...” she said as Arnav shook his head “Don't go
there Khushi” he said as she continued
“Why
not Arnav? You think you know everything about me? Well you don't!”
she
said as tears struck her eyes “You
are right...I don't know what a friend is because I have never had
any friends Arnav...no one who I could talk to or spend time with...”
she said as her voice softened, tugging at arnav's heart
“I
had a few i think, when I was a child...but then when i went to
boarding, i was too traumatized and disturbed because of what was
happening in my family....i preferred being a loner...I never let
anyone close to me...i was afraid that they too will leave like my
dad did...”
she said as arnav came towards her...but she put her hands up
“No
let me complete...when i came back, I was shipped abroad to
study...but I did not make any friends there as well...class mates
and people to hang with, yes....but no friends....then Sujoy
happened....and his friends became my friends...but I never really
made any friends of my own...i guess i just don't know how to”
she said as arnav pursed his lips...her words were making his heart
bleed for her
“Then
i met you Arnav...and for the first time, i knew what a friend
was....you were there for me Arnav...when i needed someone to support
me, when i needed someone to just be with me...you were there...and
that's when i knew what a true friend was...but then, the kiss
happened...and I felt that I was losing you again”
she said as arnav looked at her helplessly
“I
am scared Arnav....don't you get it? Don't you understand why I keep
myself away from you? Why i keep ignoring this thing we have between
us? I don't want to lose you too arnav” she
said as a lone tear made its way down her cheek
“Arnav,
I don't know what a real relationship is like....even with Sujoy it
was never beyond companionship and mutual like we had for each
other...and i'm scared...My father ruined the meaning of relationship
for me...I don't know if I can give my 100% to someone....what if I'm
like my father? What if the guy i'm with is like my father?”
she said as arnav walked towards her and held her hand
“You
can't think like that Khushi”
he said soothingly as she closed her eyes “I
know Arnav....but i'm scared...you mean too much to me...I agree i
was jealous to see you with Drita, but I cannot lay claim on
you...and if i do then I will lose you as a friend”
she said as arnav hugged her...his heart cried for the lonely girl
who never had a friend...it cried for the girl who did not want to
give herself a chance because of fear...fear of loosing something
close to her
“Shh...Khushi....its
ok....I'm here for you...” he
said as she hugged him tighter...her fingers digging into his back as
he hugged her back... “I'll
never leave you Khushi....and if you just want to be friends and
nothing more...i'll accept that...”
he said as she suddenly looked up from his chest, her eyes dewy from
the tears and her cheeks flushed from being pressed to him....she
never looked more beautiful.
And
arnav's heart soared as he heard the words she said next “But
what if I don't want that arnav? Being just a friend...I'm tired of
fighting this....i thought i knew best....but i don't...I want to
give us a chance arnav....b..but....only if you....” she
started saying but was cut off as arnav bent down to take her
trembling lips in his...she sighed in contentment as he moulded his
mouth to hers, making her trail her hands from his back to his chest,
finally holding him securely by his shoulders as he cupped her face
with his hands
Khushi
shivered as arnav deepened the kiss, teasing her mouth open to taste
her....his tongue met hers explosively as days of need and desire
coursed through their bodies, making them cling on to each other in
desperation...Khushi could feel his rough palms grazing her soft skin
over her bare shoulders and down her arms as they traveled sensuously
over her body...she moaned as she went on her toes to hold him by his
hair...twisting it in her fingers to show how much he affected her
It
was bliss...Arnav knew this kiss was different to the others they had
shared...this time they both wanted it, with a conviction...there was
no going back now...there was no hesitation and second thoughts
between them as Arnav's lips left khushi's mouth to trail over her
slender neck....she gasped as he nipped at the delicate vein
throbbing over her pulse, laving it with his tongue to soothe the
pain...Khushi had never known pain to be this pleasurable as arnav
continued leaving open mouthed kisses and bites all across her upper
body...his hands gripping her waist tightly.
“Arnav...”
Khushi moaned as he picked her up in his arms and sat himself on
the couch with her straddling him...the slit in her dress made it
easier for her to place her legs on either side of his as he pulled
her down by her nape and proceeded to kiss her passionately..his
other hand busy gliding over her sleek leg...from her knee to her
tsatiny high making it impossible for her to keep the moans from
escaping her mouth.
Arnav
mouth was hovering over the swell of her breasts near her neckline as
his hands gripped her waist when he suddenly pulled away and sighed
deeply....he shut his eyes as khushi came out of her drugged state
and looked at his tortured face....she quickly got off his lap and
tried to get up when he pulled her back and made her sit properly on
his lap, his arms gripping her waist while burying his head in her
long tresses that had come tumbling down
“I'm
sorry Khushi....i got carried away...” he said in a shaky voice
as she smiled and wound her arms around his neck....for a second she
was worried if he suddenly regretted what had just happened but her
heart beats got back to a normal pace as she relaxed in to him “its
ok arnav...i get the feeling” she said as he smiled against her
neck
“but
you still haven't answered my question....” she said as she
leaned back and looked at his face...a small smile playing on his
lips “do you want me to spell it out Khushi? After all that?”
he asked raising his one eyebrow as she shook her head making him
gather her once again in his arms.
“So...where
do we go from here?” she asked him as he took a deep breath and
caressed her cheek “I'll leave that to you Khushi...you can
decide the pace of our relationship....if you don't want to go public
about us, then i'll wait...but not for too long” he said taking
her lips in another kiss..she was irresistible...God only knows for
how long they could stay away from each other
“Hmm...thanks
Arnav...for understanding me...” she said pulling back and
holding his face “I promise i'll try my best to get over my
insecurities...i really want this to work...” she said as she
quickly gave him a quick kiss before getting up from his lap much to
his disappointment
“Don't
go yet...” he said getting up and running his hands on her
arms, making her shiver “I have to Arnav...otherwise i'll start
getting calls from mamma and nani...” she said making him groan
“I'll see you tomorrow....” she said as he nodded and
walked with her to the door, his hand entwined with hers.
She
smiled as she turned one last time towards him and pecked him on his
cheek before whispering in his ear “Lets try and keep our hands
off each other in office...ok?” she said with a grin as arnav stood at his door, a small smile playing on his lips....waiting desperately for tomorrow to arrive.



