Infelicitous Desires

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If you had told Khushi earlier in the week that on Friday night, she would be leaving the club known as Rapture, with a hot, older stranger to have sex with him, she'd call you stupid directly to your face. Yet here she was on Friday night, leaving the club known as Rapture with a hot, older stranger to have sex with him.

Well, at least she knew his name now, but still, he was a total stranger.

As Khushi left the club the club with Arnav, she quickly shot Lavanya a text.

K: I'm leaving with Mr. VIP to his place 😬

It only took a matter of seconds for Lavanya's response to arrive.

L: holy shit! Yaaaaaaassssssss!!! Have fun!

Khushi held back her giggle as she read her best friend's text and shifted her focus to the man in front of her. They had gotten outside of the club, and she followed him towards a waiting Bentley SUV, a chauffeur standing beside the door. For a moment Khushi paused, shocked by what was in front of her, before her brain jumpstarted and had her moving forward. Arnav gestured for her to go in first, so she did, and Arnav followed after her. When they were seated, the chauffeur shut the door behind them, then went around to the driver's seat and pulled into traffic. Khushi couldn't help but to feel a bit amazed by the car, not to mention the top-quality leather she was sitting on.

"Nice car," she heard herself mutter.

"Thanks," Arnav smiled softly.

Khushi glanced at him, and she could've sworn she saw something in his eyes. What it exactly was, she wasn't sure, but she knew it had something to do with the crackling electricity she felt around her. Ever since they had been confined in the car, an electric charge began to surge and hum around them, and Khushi was sure that she wasn't the only one feeling it. She was especially sure of it when her hand grazed against Arnav's, and she had to force back a gasp; especially when Khushi caught him looking at her from the corner of her eye.

Not long later, they arrived at a building, still within the city. By simply looking at it, Khushi could only think of one thing.

Holy fuck, he must be really loaded!

They drove down into the garage, and when the chauffeur had parked the car, he got out and held the door open for Khushi. As she stepped out, so did Arnav, coming around to her side. He placed his hand at the small of her back and gestured her forward, Khushi following him. There were three sets of elevators on the side, and they went to the one on the farthest left. With a press of a button, the doors opened and the two stepped inside. Arnav let go of her and brought his attention to a keypad while Khushi stood behind, leaning against the back railing. Due to his tall stature, Khushi couldn't see what he had typed into the keypad, but whatever it was, it led to the elevator doors closing.

Maybe it had something to do with the small space between them once more, but Khushi felt that crackle of electricity between them. Only this time it was way, way more charged! Was it because that they were getting closer and closer to that moment? Possibly... most likely. But Khushi didn't care to think about all that because there was only thing taking over her mind, all thanks to the alcohol that had buzzed up her system. And so, when the elevator doors shut and began its ascend, Khushi pulled Arnav around to her and kissed him. The liquor had definitely made her braver and daring, and truth be told, she was thankful for it. She felt him bring his hands to her waist, holding her in place as he kissed her in return. Arnav's lips felt soft against hers, his velvet tongue tracing her own. It somewhat surprised Khushi that his lips were so soft to a touch, especially when she felt his rough hand cup her cheek. Nonetheless, their kiss was beginning to make Khushi delirious, making her want more. So, she threw her arms around his neck, pulling him closer to her. In return, Arnav picked her up and backed her up against the elevator, making Khushi gasp and giving him further access into her mouth. It truly felt as if her breath had been taken away, so Khushi pulled back, relieving her airless lungs as Arnav trailed kisses down along her neck.