Fear of Falling in Love (Completed)✔️

59 Don't Touch Me

Part 59 Don't touch me!

Arnav started at Khushi's retreating figure without blinking, not knowing how he was going to handle this. He was as clueless as ever before. Khushi really made it difficult for him. He could not ignore what she said. NO ACCIDENT COULD BE SO BEAUTIFUL LIKE HOW IT WAS. he forced his lips not to smile but failed.

He knew how daring Khushi was...! she never hesitated to speak out about anything she felt. But, Arnav Singh Raizada didn't expect she would be daringly talking about their consummation too. His evasion of all his acts went in vain in front of Khushi Singh Raizada. She knocked him down mercilessly by catching him red-handed. Grabbing a glass of water, he gulped it in a go. There was nothing for evasion anymore in this matter. He didn't want to make it pesky. He had to confront it... but how? After all, he was Arnav Singh Raizada. How could he surrender to her? he almost lost his resolve, just like how he lost it last evening, seeing her in a RED saree. Was not it a sight to behold? His lips stretched into a beautiful smile unknowingly.

Still, he could not believe he got the guts to touch her... he didn't just touch her but more than that... he went overbroad and there was nothing left between them. When he saw her saree stuck in the closet, his testosterone vigorously promoted his sexual feelings that he forgot his own existence. He got goosebumps when he was reminded of what he did last night. And... he just said, it was an accident?

*Bloody Raizada...! accident happens without anyone's wish and acceptance. Did you do that without your wish? Did it happen without your acceptance? Damn it, it was a blatant lie if you say it's an accident* his mind taunted him.

Arnav finally came to a conclusion, that he had to go with the flow, according to Khushi's move. Damn, that girl was really unpredictable. He didn't know when and how she would prostrate him. He went to his recording room to get his mind diverted. He played a tune on his keyboard that he composed two days ago.

Arnav was so absorbed in the work that he didn't even notice a naïve figure approaching him. We must say, his magical tune would have brought her to the room.

Arnav's finger stopped pressing the keys when Khushi kept her hand on the side of the keyboard. He slowly lifted up his lashes towards her. He could say she was bewitched by his tune. He parted his lips and didn't know what to say.

"Why did you stop?" Khushi questioned.

"Oh... I..." He was in search of words.

"Would you stop doing anything I like?" she asked with a profound meaning.

Arnav was taken back who didn't expect such an arrow?

"I liked IT," she said, making his condition more awkward.

He watched her calmly, marveling how she was so at ease.

"I'm talking about your TUNE" she muttered with a deep gaze.

Arnav took some time to regain his composure. He certainly thought ONLY about the TUNE until she mentioned it. Of course, since morning he had been thinking about IT. It indeed gave him a lovely feel. He could remind that again and again if he was alone. But now, Khushi was in front of him which embarrassed him like hell.

He recalled how he was staring at her shivering form when his FINGERS played a LEAD ROLE last night. She too would have felt awkward just like how he was feeling right now as Khushi was openly... correction, indirectly talking about IT now.

How dare she...!

"Ok... I understood, you are not going to RESUME it" Saying, she turned towards the door and smiled wickedly. She again turned towards him and said,