Chapter 65

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Ishita's POV:

Stuffing chips in my mouth I switched between different web series and television shows at midnight. I have run out of Kdramas and now life is just boring because Armaan has strictly made the rules. I can't step out of the house and only work from home; he did arrange everything according to my liking including lots of food but with high security. Nothing feels exciting without him after that emergency meeting he's continuously busy with his work and returns home exhausted.

Sometimes he doesn't even come back home because either he's in another country or miles away. On the other hand, I'm stuck in a single home office handling work, I don't blame him for it because since Yusuf stepped into the market there are many ups and down including my company has faced numerous loses and gains. Armaan's working really hard to maintain his position because still people consider him a runaway Goel. I have heard many rumors about him that don't even make sense.

When the door creaked open, I turned behind and walked towards it. I could see Yash dragging a drunk Armaan inside the house. He also stumbled on the way, "What's going on?" I moved forward to check on Armaan. His body weight shifted on me, "Oh god..." almost lost my balance, but I managed to catch it on time. "Ishita... you didn't sleep yet... or I disturbed your sleep." Armaan cooed in my ears snuggling on my neck. "No... I was waiting for you but what happened? Did you stumble into a whiskey barrel?" I rubbed his back firmly. He chuckled on the crook of my neck, "Your funny... and I love you...".

My stomach did a flip leaving me speechless, I kissed his cheeks gently. Yash cleared his throat, "We were just celebrating our success with a couple of drinks but end up drinking a lot. Anyways... I think I should leave now." I asked him, "Are you going to drive back home in this condition?". He scratched his head, "Yeah... I think so because I'm not that drunk." Leaving a sigh I tapped on his shoulder, "You're talking to the wall since you entered... and definitely drunk." He shook his head vigorously. I asked a maid to get him a guest room and took Armaan with me upstairs to his room.

Removing his suit jacket, he throws it on the single couch and started removing his shoes. I placed some medicines and a glass of water on the nightstand. I was going to ask him to consume them but he was sitting on the edge of the bed with his head hung low. I cupped his jaw making him look at me "Do you want something?". He nodded, "I need a hug... a big one." Opening his arms wide he grinned madly. It made me laugh and I nodded agreeing with him climbing up on his lap. He placed his arms around me while hugging and twirling me on the bed. The soft mattress engulfed me, "Armaan..." I gasped looking up at him hovering over me he hummed in response peppering kisses on my cheeks.

Hitting his chest firmly I complained, "You're an asshole... I thought you asked for a hug." He grins widely and snuggled on my neck, "Yeah but I needed more than a hug because I missed you a lot." I raised my brows and listened to him babbling, "When I used to get ready in the morning for the office either you were sleeping or attending a video conferencing. When I came back home you might either be asleep or tired out of work so I didn't bother you much. You don't know how much I missed you even after being with you." My eyes glittered with tears of an unusual joy it made me feel like for the first time in my entire life someone has felt the same emotions as mine.

Armaan lifts his head examining me because my tears touched his cheeks. "Hey... did I crush your bone? Oh god... I'm so sorry you could have just kicked me off." He tried to get off me but I pulled him back cuddling with my legs tangled with his. He placed a soft kiss on my neck, "Ishita..." and caressed my cheek. I couldn't stop the urge and kissed his plum kissable lips. His musky cologne drove me insane and his lips did another kind of spell on me so I started unbuttoning his white shirt.

He broke the kiss tossing his shirt on the floor and lifted me onto his lap. With a sharp breath, we attached back to each other's lips, my hands roamed on his bare chest feeling his muscles. Slipping the strap of my nightgown his kisses moved down to my neck biting the soft flesh, I let out a loud moan when he found my sweet spot. Looking into my eyes he blinked twice admiring me and breathed out, "That's the sexiest voice I have ever heard..." biting my lower lips I looked down at ourselves shyly. His hand gripped the back of my neck and tossed me back on the bed.

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