"Do you have the slightest idea of how much I've cried because of you. I've gained so much weight all because of you" Aarchi complained as she sat on top of him.
"You've not gained weight Ari... you regained the weight you lost because of me. I have a request for you though" Vihaan said pulling her close.
"What?"
"Never never try to pull out a bad girl phase. I'll get a heart attack before it's my time. Seeing you in the club, I can't explain how I felt. Baddie girl doesn't suit you. You are my soft girl, my princess who is only supposed to be loved and should always be smiling, even in sleep" Vihaan said cupping her cheeks.
"If I'll smile the whole day won't I look like an idiot? And what do you mean I don't look good in my bad girl phase. I absolutely rocked it" Aarchi replied offended.
"Yeah? With your absurd dressing sense you wore here, smoke from dhoop and eating candy cigarettes? That was so bad" Vihaan teased her with a big smile.
"Shut up okay! I was in my heartbreak phase. This was still nothing compared to the first one. This time I was faking smoke with my candy cigarette the other time I was drinking red grape and green grape juice from a wine glass while I played heavy metal music in background" Aarchi said climbing down from him.
"My sweetheart" Vihaan smiled widely as he placed her back on him.
"Ask me anything you want instead of running all conclusions in your pretty head" Vihaan said placing his hands behind his head.
"So you are telling me I can ask you anything and you will answer me" Aarchi asked looking at Vihaan unsurely.
"Yes" Vihaan nodded.
"You will answer them truly?" She asked again raising her eyebrow.
"Yes. I'll answer all the questions you have for me"
"You won't answer them with a question?" She positioned herself on his intimate area. Vihaan nodded his head agreeing to her.
"If I remove all my clothes and open my legs wide to invite you, what will you do?" Aarchi asked with a frown.
"Kiss every inch of your skin and beg for your forgiveness" Vihaan replied smiling with a blush.
"Strip and lay down on the bed" Aarchi said getting up to close the door. Vihaan removed his clothes except his boxers and laid down looking at the ceiling. Aarchi turned around and gulped seeing the sculptured body in her bedroom. Shaking her head she climbed on top of him with her legs beside his body.
"What do you think is going to happen next?" She asked running her hands over his chest.
"You are going to ask me more questions like the Trojan horse. I won't know what hit me and you'll keep them coming until I'm bare to you" Vihaan said placing his hands behind his head.
"You still have your boxers on, I thought the command was clear" She said attaching her finger to his boxer's elastic.
"I... I thought you'd be more comfortable if I kept it on" Vihaan said confused.
"It goes" She said standing up and walking to her windows and shutting the curtains until it was dark except the some light that passed from the slits. She climbed on top of him and pressed kisses on his neck, biting and nibbling on it as Vihaan moaned.
"How did Aparna die?" Aarchi hit him with a question as she sucked on his nipple.
"Car accident" Vihaan said moaning as he fisted Aarchi's hair in his fist.
"Who was driving?" She kissed his chest, rolling her hips on his girth.
"Me" Vihaan breathed out as he adjusted himself.
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Ishq Junooniyat (Book 3)
RomanceCan be read as standalone. VIHAAN MALHOTRA 25-year-old man of his words. Calm and composed with a face of Adonis. A neurosurgeon by profession who can both save lives and also take lives. Not one of those who become cold and dark after a broken hear...