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~~~~> Be My Forever: CH 4

Be My Forever
Chapter 4

Khushi stopped in her tracks when she noticed a familiar face. Anjali's. She was sitting beside Vikas Arora. At the succeeding quarter of a minute Anjali was looking at her. It had been three years since she last saw her. It was overwhelming. She looked prettier, her hair had grown long. Damn, she had lost her hair than her. As girls, they'd always argue about who had the longest hair. It was awkward staring at her, after everything that happened. Perhaps a little embarrassing too. Khushi couldn't forget that moment when Anjali had learned about Arnav and her.

Khushi giggled when Arnav impatiently pulled her over his lap. "Someone missed me huh?" She teased raking her fingers through his hair. He held her hand. "Stupid trek! Since when did you start liking these stupid treks organized by college?" She freed her hand. "It was fun. Anjali was right." Khushi giggled.

He nuzzled her hair, "I missed you." Khushi caressed his cheek fondly. "I missed you too." He smiled placing his forehead against hers. "God, Khushi!" He whispered and in the next few fleeting seconds his lips were overs. Khushi loved how he brushed his lips over hers. But that didn't last long, soon he had gained access into her mouth. By nibbling at her lips and making her gasp. The soft kiss had now transformed into a full blown passionate kiss. She could feel his hands cup her breasts over her shirt. She liked it. She swirled her tongue feeling every inch of his mouth. He broke apart a few seconds later, staring at her while trying to catch some air. "You use too much tongue." He muttered. Khushi leaned over breathing laboriously. "Deal with it." She whispered. He grinned, "you want to know what it does to me?"

"Oh, no dirty talks mister." She placed her index finger on his lips. He bit her finger staring into her eyes. God the heat was unbearable. The sexual tension was at it's peak between them. Now that she was straddling him and kissing him, the tension felt thousands times stronger. He couldn't keep his hands off her.

"Arnav." Khushi whispered when she could no longer hold that intense gaze. He blinked and proceeded to kiss her again. Khushi didn't mind it. She kissed him back with equal fervor. His hands that had been caressing her bare arms now reached her shoulder pushing down the thin sleeve. Khushi broke apart at the realization. His other hand was placed on her hips. She glanced at him in anticipation. He met her eyes, his own dazed owing to the passion raking his body. He placed wet kisses along the length of her neck and his lips traversed to her bare shoulder. He gave her a light bite. Not expecting that Khushi shifted. His hold tightened on her hips trying to keep her stationary. Did she even realise that she was literally sitting over him? Her movement did crazy things to him.

He looked at her meeting her eyes. "Don't move." He whispered kissing her jaw. "Arnav!" She gasped as he nibbled at her skin. Her hair automatically reaching his hair. They weren't done not yet. The three days of separation had erupted their craving for each other. "Let's flip." He said. She was moving a lot over him. She moved her leg trying to get off. Arnav acted quickly and lifted her bridal style and landed her on his bed. Her eyes widened. He grinned, "its easier this way!" He winked climbing over the bed hovering upon her. Khushi wasn't convinced her expression said it all. She didn't want things to escalate between them. Although the thought of crossing the line tempted her. So what if she decided to have premarital sex? It was Arnav, anyway.

Her conflicted thoughts came to an end when she felt his lips over hers. She let go off the confusions and lost herself in the moment. His hands roamed over her body. Khushi had never felt this way. It was as though his touch was setting her on fire. When they broke apart he was back at nibbling at her shoulder. She encircled her arms around him arching.