Love. Sex. Aur Dhoka? (COMPLETE)

Chapter Fifty Five

It had been a week since the whole Sanchi situation. And not just that, but Khushi was back to her naughty thoughts about Arnav again. She couldn't help but to think of him all of the time and her dreams were about him. Not only that, but every dream was sexual. In some dreams, Arnav would just come out of nowhere and kiss her and start things. In others, Khushi would go up to him and start things. The recent one she had was at the office and it was very late. Khushi had gone up to his room and she pulled the string of her dress and let it fall to the floor. Yup, she had those kind of dreams. 

Khushi was having a bad morning. She didn't know what to wear since she was going to have to spend her time with Arnav today. Good right? WRONG! Well, at least, for Khushi. She was working on a file when Lavanya called her up. This was the night before. 

"Hey La," Khushi said into her phone. 

"Hey Kh-achoo!-shi."

Khushi closed the file. "La, are you okay?"

"I-achoo! No," she groaned. 

"What happened?"

"I came down with a bad cold-achoo!"

"Aww, you poor thing."

"Thanks. Khushi, could you do me a-a-achoo! Favor?"

"Sure, what?"

"Tomorrow I had to go to Arnav's guesthouse and give him a file. Could you go for me?"

"What? But La-"

"Please Chamkili? For me?"

Khushi rolled her eyes. She was using the 'Chamkili' term on her. How could she refuse now?

"Ugh, fine,"Khushi whined. 

"Tha-achoo! Thank you!"

"La," another voice called out from La's side of the phone. 

"La... who's there with you," Khushi asked. 

Before Lavanya could answer, the voice spoke. 

"Lavanya, I brought you chicken noodle soup."

"Oh sweetie, you didn't have to do that," Lavanya said. 

"I wanted to."

"Aww! Aman, you're so sweet!"

"Aman is over," Khushi exclaimed. 

"Yup," Lavanya replied, ans she could hear the grin on her face

"How'd it happen?"

"He called about some work sheeiz and he heard how nasally I sounded, so without even a word, he came over."

"Ooh! He has feelings for you."

"Who knows-"

"Lavanya, have this," Aman said. 

"But-"

"And stop talking on the phone," and he took her phone. 

"Wait-" Khushi said, but Aman had already disconnected the call. 

From the thought of how it happened, Khushi groaned out loud. She looked through her outfits again and decided to wear a dress, fed up with everything else.

Khushi quickly got ready and put her hair in a bun, then headed out to Lavanya's. She got to her apartment building, the doorman letting her in since he knew her, and she went up and rang the bell. The door opened after a few minutes and Khushi's eyes widened. Out came Lavanya in nothing but a sky blue button down that was too big for her. In fact, it looked like a man's shirt. 

"Lavanya… did you and…?" Khushi couldn't even finish her sentence. 

Lavanya was a mess. "Huh? Oh… yeah, we did."

"You and Aman had sex?! Even though you have a cold?"

"I told him it wasn't a good idea and that he might get sick," she shrugged.

"Oh my gosh. How'd it even happen. I mean, you've always had feelings for the guy, but him…?"

"Guess he does too. He made his move on me first by trying to make me go to sleep and get some rest. I kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep and he came in under my blanket and laid down beside me. And the next thing before I know it, we were having sex."

"Wow," was all Khushi could say. "W-well, where is he now?"

"Suffering."

Before Khushi could ask what she meant by that, she heard Aman's voice. 

"La," Aman called out, him sounding nasally, "babe, where are you?"

"I'm coming," Lavanya hollered back. "Oh," she exclaimed, looking back at Khushi, "you need the file! I'll be right back," and she went inside before Khushi could say anything. 

Lavanya came back and handed her the file. Khushi was about to thank her, when Aman came in just his jeans. 

"Oh, hey Khushi," Aman said, the poor guy sounding really nasally. 

"Babe, how about I make you some soup," Lavanya said, caressing his cheek. 

He nodded and kissed her on her lips. Khushi was happy for her friend but she also felt jealous at the same time. She couldn't help but to think of Arnav and then she realized she had to get there now. 

"Um, thanks La," Khushi said. "I should get going."

"Right, let me give you the address."

Lavanya gave her the address and Khushi left and drove off.

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Oh ho ho! Khushi's going to go see Arnav hmm... 😉
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