9 : The Beginning Of Many Nights

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God knows how many minutes later Arnav pulled back from the kiss at the lack of oxygen, both were panting. He looked at her to see her closed eyes, then her lips, swollen from his kisses and wet from his amorous assault. He watched a redden hue spread across her cheeks and neck, the colour so tempting against her fair skin. She opened her eyes and looked at him only to the colour on her cheeks deepen. He smirked seeing her flushed face. He was incredibly turned on right now knowing he being the first kisser of her untouched lips. He need not ask her, he knew that she was untouched. A strange feeling spread across him thinking he being first to her everything. He just knew the beautiful girl in front of him belong to him. It was that feeling, that power over her that was incredibly arousing.




Arnav " Hope you are not in hurry! " huskily


Khushi's heart seemed to be running a marathon knowing what coming next " No "


Arnav " Khushi, upstairs, take the hallway on the right. One bedroom is opened. There is a package on the bed for you. Change into that "


Khushi " Ji "



She got up and made her way up the stairs.



Arnav dialled a number. "Miss Mehra, this is ASR. Is everything ready? " hearing affirm answer " Good " cut the call



There was a knock at the door and Arnav looked up to see Laxman came with his coffee.




Arnav " Laxman Prasad, you and the others can retire for the night " taking a sip of coffee


Laxman " Good night Master " left










As Khushi had entered the bedroom and her jaw had dropped to the floor. To say it was humongous beige color room intimidated by the large king-sized golden bed with cream silk sheets, scenic portraits framed in gold frames and antique lamps over the walls, antique vases and other show pieces all over the room, large windows draped with red silk curtains, one split ac beside the right window, a huge golden antique almirah at right side wall and beside an antique dressing tablw, even a separate alcove having 4 seaters velvet purple couch with two single seater sofa set and a large full HD Smart LED TV.




She picked up the golden package sitting on the bed. She opened it apprehensively and found a red lacy slip with matching thong. The slip was till her mid-thighs with too thin straps, too deep cleavage and too low back. She bit her lip thinking she not being used to wearing something like this and most certainly not in front of some strange man. But he apparently wanted her to change into it. Thinking she now belong to him, she went to the bathroom to change.





Khushi stared at herself in the mirror. She left her waist length long silky hair free and came out of bathroom. She saw Arnav not yet there so she just sat on the bed waiting nervously. She heard heavy footsteps approaching as his shoes clicked against the marble floor of the hallway. Her heart thumped in alarm knowing after tonight she will no longer be virgin. Her instincts were telling her to hide or run away but she kept sitting there gripping the covers tight enough to turn her knuckles white. Because time to hold her end of the bargain.





He entered the room and immediately made eye contact with her. Sure she had seen men look at her with lust or longing but not the kind of intensity Arnav giving her.



She saw him closing the door behind him and coming to her with purposeful steps. And she knew it's just the beginning of many nights till he want.





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