Now that I have deflowered my bugs - my precious, loving husband, that is Arnav Singh Raizada - I can't seem to resist him whatsoever. Despite his paranoia, so to say, of him thinking that I could somehow have been possibly bored from our coupling, I didn't let it bother me. It's understandable why Arnav would think that way, and I'm sure that with time and some self-confidence, things will only get better, not to mention steamier. I mean the man watches porn for fuck's sake, he knows how freaky things could get. Things may not have been freaky when we got back from breakfast, but rather passionate and yet another learning experience for Arnav, but it was still passionate and romantic.
Can you believe that I'm using those words? Me of all people? Like who the fuck am I?
But I must focus! I must stop thinking of sex and focus! For fuck's sake I have a website launching next week on Monday! I must focus! No matter what!
Thankfully, Arnav's not the type of guy that's constantly persistent, so it helped me out a lot. In fact, so that I would not get distracted, Arnav even volunteered to leave the room so that I could work in peace.
What a man, I know! And he's all mine.
As the days went on, Arnav was nothing but supportive - during the days, he was supportive of my work and during the evenings, he was supportive of my orgasms.
Its a win-win situation!
When I wasn't blowing smoke from my ears, nor blowing up from rippling orgasms, I was busy helping Mama with the upcoming charity event. I felt bad that I couldn't give her too much time right now, but Mama being the way that she is, completely understood and appreciated the help.
Finally, Monday arrived, and while we were on our way to work, I was super anxious.
"Everything is going to be just fine," Arnav consoled.
"We won't know that till launch."
"I'm sure it will be. You've been working on this for months, perfecting it, it's going to go totally fine."
"I appreciate the optimism, truly. I just wish I could be just as optimistic."
Dev pulled up outside of Tower II and it felt like my heart had sunk to my ass!
"This is me," and before anyone could move a muscle, I opened the door and stepped out.
Fuck, why am I this nervous? For fuck's sake, I got this fucking shit! I don't get nervous like this! I'm not a fucking weakling, I-
"Khushi..."
Turning around, I found Arnav coming towards me, surprising me.
"Arnav, what are you-?"
"There is nothing for you to be worried about, nothing at all. You worked for this, you've been determined over this site for months now, working hard to make sure that everything goes right. I know it's a little nerve-wracking, but you've got this, I know you do."
"Okay, even if that somehow is the case, what if I don't get the traction? What if people don't click on?"
"You've been advertising the site for a few months now, you'll definitely have an audience, I know you will."
"Technically it wasn't me, exactly, but the team."
"And I'm sure they did a great job. I mean they started the social media pages, right? There's plenty of followers on there! So of course they'll check out the site."
"Well... yeah... I guess so, yeah! Yeah, they will visit the site!"
"There we go," Arnav smiled softly. "Just keep that optimism and I'm sure everything will go great!"
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Warrior
RomanceLife was something that Khushi Kumari Gupta could never see the same way again. After a failed marriage, her perception in life has changed - in marriage has changed. And yet, her poor mother is not willing to give up, convinced with herself that he...