Justice (Completed)

chapter 18

"Khushi... khush...."

While she started to feel normalcy, Arnav was standing by the sofa, arms folded  a mock scowl on face, his sharp male body wash hit her consciousness hard.

with a sleepy sigh Khushi started to sat up. covering her mouth as she smothered yawn, Arnav impatiently tapped her shoulder, gestured her to get up.
Reluctantly sliding out of the recliner, pushing her feet into shoes, Khushi blinked at him,

why this man is being soo persistent..!!

Arnav Singh Raizada, her ultra stylish man freshly showered,a grey towel tightly around his hips another around his neck, his shower gel so sharp that tickle her conscious. Tiny  water droplets rolling over his tonned muscular torso..

what's this..? He stood like a  magazine cover... her eyes lingered over him.. what a physical perfection..

She's not an expert.. but all she knows that Arnav Singh Raizada is a picture perfect male specimen..

a dark blue green tattoo on his pectoral muscle enhancing his handsomeness..

some modern art angels spreading wings.. her eyes stopped there.. what an art..it was literally a surprise.. his golden skin is so matching in background.. she never thought anything like this,he's a control freek.. not a frat boy. this tattoo makes him out of character.

"come back to earth..we should get some meals.."

What the heck is this man blabbering..meals.. was he gone insane...meal at this hour ..?

no, even in dreams Arnav Singh Raizada can't be insane.. isn't it.. ?

Switching on lights Arnav sharply acknowledged his presence..a warm white glow  lit sharply, suddenly pushing her into  reality, he effortlessly walked to dressing room slipping himself into a beige slacks and white t shirt, and he re-appeared  gingerly.

" Huff....I ..why are you shouting.."

leaning over recliner and wrapping night coat around her, Khushi huffed.. she was in comfortable sleep, she was almost happy to left alone.. but now Raizada not only rocked her  sleep but he also rocked her consciousness.

Arnav,he looked neither tired nor strained..on contrary he's brimming with energy.. his dark eyes glittering. A trace of five o clock shadow on his hard jawline makes him devastatingly attractive..

" Wifey you can drink my beauty later.... now I am very hungry..."

He urged, with a great effort Khushi tried to suppress her stuper .. last week was truly tiresome.. shopping after shopping, beauty clinic appointments,spa, stylists, nothing was normal, everything was exhausting.. life of super rich's was completely different from rest of the world..

He was leading her towards downstairs,With a sleep sigh she escorted him.

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Arnav led her calmly,looks like  their house is deserted,she didn't found anyone,as she expected an extravagant table with number of helpers mulling over, on her surprise there was no such, none, except glittering lights. Finally they stopped at kitchen..

She caught a glimpse of their destination,a futuristic open
Kitchen..

A huge glassed  wall seperating it from lawn, neatly trimmed green lawn reflects in kitchen walls,a  French door opening into lawn..so much glass and space..

Some small ornamental trees bordering the lawn and behind the trees there stood the twin mansion. there was a sea of different coloured carnation bed between the two houses..