FF: 30 Days - Day 8

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Day 8

Khushi rubbed her eyes sleepily as she stretched her arms out. She began to get up when she felt Arnav's arm reach out and hold onto her waist preventing her from moving. 'Arnav! What are you doing?'

With his free hand Arnav moved a couple of the pillows in between them and threw them onto the floor as he pulled Khushi closer to him and moved her hair aside so he could kiss her neck. 'I'm sorry Khushi.'

'What?!'

Arnav massaged Khushi's breasts over her dress as he kissed her neck and started moving towards her jaw.

'A... Arnav,' Khushi struggled to control herself as Arnav's hand had moved under her dress and he was now touching bare, hot skin. 'Please Arnav... I have to... I'll be late... the pooja...'

Arnav stilled his hand but he continued to kiss Khushi's jaw slowly until he reached the corner of her mouth, 'do you forgive me?'

Khushi laughed against his mouth as she brought her hand up to his chin, 'forgive you for what? You were just kissing your wife.'

Arnav pulled his head back slightly and looked at her through narrowed eyes, 'oh so now you see my point of view?'

Khushi kissed him before he had a chance to get angry dragging his head down to meet hers making up for all the missed kisses in the past week. When they finally parted, both breathless and flustered she tried to move away from Arnav only to have him pin her down.

'Khushi, you can't leave now. It's been so long,' Arnav whispered as he moved himself on top of her so she could feel for herself the effect that she had on him.

Khushi closed her eyes to clear her head and not give in to the hypnotising look in Arnav's eyes and trying to ignore the pulsing muscle digging into her thigh. 'Arnav please, I'll be late and Nani will shout.'

Arnav groaned in frustration as he rolled off her and back onto his pillow closing his eyes, 'Ugh! I hate you.'

'I love you too,' Khushi kissed him on the cheek before she got up from the bed.

It took the entire duration of Khushi's shower for Arnav to calm down and then she ruined it by coming out of the bathroom and kissing him fervently again, her hair leaving droplets of water on his neck as she moved away. 'We'll save the rest for later,' she said huskily as she walked towards the door.

'Make sure you stay away from Akash,' Arnav replied with a grin as he threw a pillow in her direction before getting up from the bed.

***

Arnav left work promptly at 5. His day had been torturously slow and he couldn't wait to go home. He rushed into the house and decided fate must be on his side when he was told Khushi was in their room. As he walked in he immediately started taking his jacket and waistcoat off before he reached Khushi who was sitting on the bed with her phone in her hands.

He pushed her backwards against the headboard kissing her and silencing her words of surprise. He ran his hands over her sides until he reached the bottom of her dress and began to drag it up so he could touch her unhampered until he felt Khushi pull away from him.

'Whoa, whoa, whoa! Slow down,' Khushi put her hands over Arnav's and pulled them away from her dress.

'What? Why?'

Khushi moved backwards on the bed away from Arnav, 'erm... I was just talking to Jiji about her wedding. Do you remember our wedding night Arnav?'

Arnav grinned at the memory as he moved closer to Khushi. 'Of course I do, that was one... amazing night,' he whispered as he tried to kiss her but Khushi held onto his hands and stopped him again.

'Well, see I was thinking... maybe we could do it again?'

'Hell yes! That's what I've been trying to do Khushi but you keep stopping me,' he succeeded in kissing her this time pushing her backwards onto the bed until she dragged his head away from her.

'Arnav stop,' Khushi said breathlessly as she tried to control her own raging hormones.

'Why?'

'I think we should wait.'

'Wait? Wait for what?'

'Until the wedding.'

Arnav looked at her confused, 'Khushi, what? I don't understand.'

'Look I'm not angry at you anymore but how about we still wait the whole 30 days?'

'How about no? Khushi, will you just tell me what the hell are you going on about?'

'Arnav! I mean that we should wait the rest of the month then it'll be... exciting like our wedding night.'

'Are you saying you're bored of me?'

Khushi smiled at his teasing tone, 'are you saying you can't resist me for just three weeks?

Arnav sighed, 'if I say I can't, then can we have sex?'

'Arnav, please! It will be fun.'

'Fun? Khushi I think you and I have different definitions of fun. Not being able to touch my wife for another three weeks is not what I would call fun.'

'Arnav, please?' Khushi moved towards him and framed his face with her hands and gave him that pleading look he could never resist.

'Seriously Khushi? Three more weeks? No touching at all? Why would I even agree to that?'

'Okay we can touch I guess, that's a bit extreme. But no kissing, or anything else before the wedding.'

'But we kissed before our wedding,' Arnav protested as he began to stand up from the bed trying to think about how he could get out of this situation. He walked over to the dresser and took his watch off before he turned back to face her. She was still looking at him pleadingly with her wide eyes. 'Well, Khushi. See, I can definitely last three weeks without you but can you last without me?'

Khushi stood up in indignation at his mocking tone, 'of course I can!'

'I don't think you can,' Arnav said as he walked closer to her and put his arm around her waist. 'So how about we change this plan of yours a little? Okay we won't kiss or anything until the wedding unless one of us specifically asks the other to. How about that? And if you crack first then I get to do whatever I want with... to you, and if I crack first you can do whatever you like with me.'

'What? That doesn't even make sense because both ways you win don't you? Because we'll be... you know.'

'Well I don't mean just those things that you're thinking about, I mean you could make me do the cleaning or something, I don't know. It's up to you. But just a warning, when you lose I will most definitely be making you do those things,' Arnav smirked at her as he pulled her closer.

'If! You mean 'if' not 'when,'' Khushi said as she pushed Arnav away sticking her tongue out at him as she left the room.