The Controlling Lover (ON HOLD)

Chapter Forty Three

"You can be such a passionate lover," Khushi smiled softly.

Khushi was on her side, facing Arnav. They held their hands up, playing and entangling their fingers together. They were cocooned up under Khushi's sheets, the setting sun's light pouring into the room.

"Though I would also like for you to be a controlling lover," Khushi blushed.

The corner of Arnav's lips crooked up. He entangled his fingers with hers, then tugged on her, bringing Khushi over him.

"A controlling lover." he questioned.

Khushi ran her nose along his. "Mm hmm."

Arnav sighed, running his hand along her back. "Angel..."

"I trust you baby."

"I know," he said softly.

Khushi laid her head down on his chest and Arnav continued to run his finger tips along Khushi's back.

"You offered to do it though," Khushi said softly. She tilted her head up and rested her chin on his chest. "I'm not trying to be pushy or anything... I was just saying what you said."

Arnav smiled. "I know, angel, I know. But...."

"But?"

"That was before you knew about...."

Khushi leaned up and cupped his face. "It doesn't change anything."

Arnav could only blink.

"I know you're afraid of being the Dominant you once were, but there's another part of you now - the part that knows of love, that loves me. I know that you would never intentionally hurt me."

"I don't want to loose you," Arnav said with a shaky voice.

"You won't baby, I promise," and she gave him a kiss.

Arnav caressed her face and looked at her. "We should get up - your pad thai is waiting."

Khushi chuckled. "I'm sure it is," she said with a roll of her eyes.

"Well let's go check," and he spanked her, getting a yelp out of her.

Khushi's eyes widened and she beamed. "Yay!"

Arnav chuckled and he picked her up and took her to the living room. He placed her down on the breakfast bar and Khushi pecked his lips and gazed at Arnav's fine ass as he walked to the door.

Damn, I'm lucky, Khushi thought to herself.

Arnav slightly opened the door and poked his head out. No one was there, but their takeout hung on the doorknob. He took it and shut the door behind him, then placed the bag in front of Khushi.

"I'm surprised they left it," Khushi said, cocking her eyebrow as Arnav placed the bag down.

Arnav's lips crooked up.

"They basically left it for anyone to take it - that's bad. You should leave a bad review," Khushi said, crossing her arms.