ArShi FF : Intrigued [ONSII] (Under Construction) ✔️

Chap 31 : Kyun Dard Hai ItnaTere Ishq Mein

Pulkit kissed her on her cheeks and slid his lips towards her lips.

Khushi fisted his t-shirt and closed her eyes as tightly as possible. She could only see Arnav touching her. His stubble tickling her chubby cheeks, his breadth kissing her entire face, his lips eager to claim hers, his hand itching to touch every part of her.

She gave in, and started breathing heavily.

Pulikt was a little surprised with Khushi's behavior; he had never thought she will let him do it to her so easily.

Though she was more of a friend to him, but today he was just carried away with the very thought that he is alive just because of her, she is the one who did all these for him. Everyday she called his hospital to check how he is. He truly felt proud to be her fianc.

The more he brought his lips closer to her the more she arched.

"Khushi! Babes, look at me".

That's when she opened her eyes and was shocked to see pulkit instead of Arnav.

Pulkit leaned further while Khushi shockingly looked at his quiverin lips and his adams apple going up and down due to their close proximity.

"NO STOP" she screamed. She pushed him hard making him slip a little, but he supported himself with his arms.

Pulkit frowned a little and looked at her state.

"I CANT DO THIS PULKIT".

"What babes? Come on yaar, there is nothing wrong in it. We are about to get married soon, and by soon means real soon, I don't want to delay our marriage further. Enough of separation".

Khushi moved his hand and got up, brushed her hair, which was already messed up.

Pulkit got up along with her.

Khushi fiddled with her kurta, feeling nervous.

Pulkit turned her towards him and looked at her. He could see that she was not able to look at him.

"Look at me Princess"

Khushi still looked down.

"Khushi!"

No difference in her behaviour.

Being and intelligent guy he understood that something major had happened when he was not here. Khushi is not behaving like she used to be. She used to hug him "n" number of times when he came late. She pulled his cheeks, messed his hair and even slapped him whenever he tried to come close to him.

"Khushi! Is everything all right?"

That's it, her patience drained out, her tears started off. She looked at pulkit and crashed herself in a hug.

Pulkit was absolutely clueless what was going on. Why is she crying like this? There was something very different in her touch today. She was seeking comfort unlike the independent Khushi she always had been.

He caressed her hair to comfort her.

"Are you angry with me Khushi that I tired to kiss you?"

She was just going on weeping and weeping. Soon her weeping started to turn to bitter crying.

"don't cry honey, I promise I am not going to touch you sweetheart".

"I am already touched Pulkit" she slid down her chest towards his legs. And Pulkit froze at her statement. He was unable to make any sense out of it. Khushi will never touch a man. She has been brought up with pulkit, forget about touching a man, she made sure she is not within his proximity other then her hugs which she needed time to time.