The Controlling Lover (ON HOLD)

Chapter Fifty Five

It's safe to say that the shower they took after all of the, er, activities, was more than just showering. Once they were all cleaned up and in fresh clothes, they took their seats and were served food.

"How much longer till we arrive," Khushi asked as she cut into her steak.

"Not long, maybe a little more than an hour."

"I remember now you saying that Madrid was one of the places, but if thay were the case, we would've been there by now."

"Plans changed so...."

"Mm hmm... you still haven't told me where we're going though."

"I haven't."

Khushi pouted and Arnav chuckled.

"You said we're going somewhere hot, and I know it doesn't take this long to go to the Bahamas."

Arnav didn't say anything and took a bite of his potatoes.

Khushi thought about it for a moment. "Are we going to the middle east?"

"You're warm."

Khushi's eyes widened. "Really? Oh my gosh where?"

"You'll find out soon enough. Now eat angel."

Khushi smirked lightly. "I think I've had enough for one meal, don't you agree?"

Images of Khushi's face covered with his cum during their shower flashed in Arnav's mind and he felt himself harden. "Perhaps," he replied, clearing his throat.

"And haven't you had enough for one meal?"

Images of Khushi's pleasure-filled face clouded Arnav's mind as he remembered having his mouth latched onto her as she came in his mouth.

"Probably."

Khushi smirked to herself. She had reduced the mighty Arnav Singh Raizada to one word sentences. She mentally patted herself on the back and wanted to take it further.

Slipping her feet out of her sandals, Khushi reached one foot out to Arnav's leg.

Arnav's hand paused in the air for a fraction of a second before he resumed eating. "Angel," he warned.

"Yes," Khushi replied as her foot crept higher and higher.

Arnav reached for his wine and took a drink. Khushi found this way too fun and crept her foot higher up when she felt his erection. Arnav paused as he felt her foot trace him over his pants.

Arnav cleared his throat. "Angel-"

"Yes?"

"Don't."

"Why not?"

"Because."

"Because-?"

The stewardesses came forward and Khushi nearly freaked out, but Arnav caught hold of her foot. They took their empty plates away, refilled their wine, and went away. Khushi reddened as they left, mentally scolding herself for forgetting about the other people on board again.