FF: Temporary Insanity - Part 12

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Part 12

Arnav walked over to the door with her still over his shoulder locking it again before he moved back towards the bed and threw her onto it. He lowered himself over her, hands placed either side of her shoulders, 'we'll just have to see about that Kumari part won't we?'

'Wait,' Khushi put her hand on Arnav's chest to stop him before he could kiss her. 'Arnav do you think I'm... I mean do you think I haven't...?'

Arnav froze, his eyes wide in horror. 'Khushi...? Are you saying...' He moved backwards so he was sitting on his knees on the bed as she also sat up against the headboard. 'But... but... you said... you told me you'd never loved anyone before me!'

Khushi shrugged her shoulders, 'you said the same to me Arnav.'

'I said I haven't been in love before but you knew that I had... you knew I'd...' He turned around swinging his legs off the side of the bed trying to understand what she was saying.

He stared at the carpet blinking rapidly when he felt her arms under his sliding up his chest, he stood up instantly and turned around to face her, anger written all over his face.

'Arnav!' Khushi stood up herself with her hands on her hips, 'this isn't fair. How can you be angry with me when you're not a virgin yourself?'

Arnav knew it was stupid and hypocritical but he couldn't help the red ball of rage pumping through his veins, 'but I didn't hide it from you did I! You knew about my girlfriends! You know about Lavanya! Why didn't you tell me before? Who was he? What was his name? When? Why? Tell ME!'

Khushi ignored his rising voice and lay back on the bed lazily with her hands behind her head. 'Hmm, I don't think I remember his name. It was good though, I know that. Really good!'

Arnav watched in disgust as she closed her eyes and stretched languidly across the bed before he strode towards her and pinned her arms down causing her eyes to fly open. 'When we're done here you won't remember your own name!'

Khushi grinned as Arnav pulled her heavy dupatta away and threw it onto the floor before he lowered his head to her neck kissing down to her collarbone and the top of her breasts. 'Wait, wait,' Khushi stopped him again, with her hands in his hair and pulled his face up to meet hers. 'I remember!'

'What?! You're still thinking about him?!'

Khushi nodded holding onto his head to stop him moving back like he was trying to do and leaned forward biting his bottom lip then dropping small kisses at the side of his mouth. 'I think it was something like...'

'Khushi, shut up!' Arnav swallowed heavily before crushing her lips under his trying to ignore the disgust growing in his stomach. He didn't want to think about Khushi with somebody else and especially not on their wedding night.

Khushi pushed him away again and this time she smirked as she looked up at him, 'you already know who he is so don't you want to know his name?'

'I know him?!' Images flashed in his mind of Khushi first with Akash then Dhruv and then NK in various compromising positions and he shook his head to get rid of the horrifying thoughts. 'WHO?'

'His name is... Laad Governor, my Laad Governor, my very own Halvai,' she said pinching his cheeks as he continued to look down at her frozen.

'You... do you mean...? Khushi?' Arnav growled before he captured her lips again determined not to let her speak again until he'd turned her earlier lies into reality.

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'You know I hate you don't you?'

Khushi put her hand over his which rested on her bare stomach leaning back into his naked chest as he kissed her neck slowly. 'I hate you too.'

'Do you have any idea what was going through my mind Khushi?'

'Mmm I have some idea,' Khushi said with a grin as she turned around to face him looping her arms around his neck. 'It wasn't technically a lie though, was it?'

Arnav put his arm on Khushi's waist and pulled her closer grinding his hips into hers, 'yeah just a pre-emptive truth right? So was it good? Really good?'

'Really, really good,' Khushi managed to say before all conversational skills went out of her head again.

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'Don't you want to know where I've booked our honeymoon?'

'I already told you Khushi the destination doesn't matter; it's not like we're going to go sightseeing is it?'

Khushi leaned up on her elbows which were on Arnav's chest as he stroked her back lazily. 'We're going to Lucknow!'

Arnav's hand stilled, 'Lucknow? Seriously? You practically begged me to book the honeymoon because you wanted me to choose somewhere romantic and when I let you do it you pick Lucknow?'

'Lucknow is romantic Arnav! Di can't wait to go to the Bada Imambada she told me neither of you have ever been before. How is that even possible?'

'Di? What? Why is Di coming on our honeymoon Khushi?!'

'Arnav! You wouldn't let us have a group wedding so I thought we could have a group honeymoon instead! Jiji, Akashji, Di, Dhruv, Nanheji and Suhanaji are all coming!'

Arnav took hold of Khushi's arms still on his chest and flipped her over quickly, 'let me be very clear Khushi. I have plans for this honeymoon. Plans which do not even include clothes if I'm honest, plans which are very similar to what we're doing right now and if you think that bringing along all our assorted siblings is going to put a stop to those plans you're very much mistaken.'

He paused to kiss her thoroughly giving her eyes that glazed look that had been there most of the night, 'I don't care who you bring along to the honeymoon, bring your parents and Buaji, invite them to watch for all I care but my plans aren't changing one tiny bit or my name isn't Arnav Singh Raizada!'

Khushi's mouth opened in shock at what he was suggesting, the idea of her parents watching scandalising her but she didn't have time to think as Arnav took away her ability to think coherently again.