Khushi, she was like coffee.
Dark, bold and bitter.
But she had her aroma.
Arnav, he was like sugar.
Sweet, kind, composed and gentle.
Too much and you don't want it. Too less and you want more.
Left it's taste wherever it was added.
"Hey!" Khushi greeted her fiancé, from her balcony upstairs as she saw him get off his car and walk up to the porch of her house.
He sweetly waved at her. She smirked walking quickly into her room. Darn the stars, that they could marry only after ten months. Only two were down. She had no clue how she'd survive until then. She was craving to know that man better. Love at first sight which until now had been a joke to her was now as real as the existence of electrons in atoms.
Khushi had plans tonight. Seduction plans. She was fatally attracted to her sweet man. More than two entire months, she had tested him. He passed all her tets, with an A+ . From attitude, ego, to his male hormones she tested them all in her weird bizarre ways. He was a freaking topper. He hadn't even kissed her when she was all over him pretending to be drunk last fortnight when they had hit the club together. She now felt, he was the man. The man for her.
Coming back to the plans. She was craving for intimacy with her to-be husband. Not her fault, he was as hot as steaming black coffee. She craved for a burn on her tongue. At least she'd seduce him to the first base today. She was tired just fantasizing him now. She needed him to, perhaps better put as -them to get into action.
She applied her lipstick, not making it over the border dark though. She adjusted her womanly balls up, checking herself out. Her parents were out of town and she had called him over for dinner. They had done dinner dates multiple times but this was going to be different. At least that was what she planned for. She chose a simple yet sexy enough black dress that gave a peekaboo to her cleavage. Men are more seduced by little than ample, that was what she knew through a lot of magazines and books. The dressed ended a little above her knees flaunting her fair egs.She gave herself a smirk and ran down to open the door.
"What took you so long!" He remarked entering inside and shutting the door behind him, then removing his shoes.
"Hey, it's okay." She said looking at him removing his shoes.
"Oh come on. " he said not accepting her formality. "Seems like it will rain tonight." He said changing the topic.
"Hmm.." She said smiling at him. While he went about removing his shoes and looking outside the window, Khushi royally checked him out, with full rights. Perfect piece of mankind her to-be was. The perfect frame, she liked the fact that he wasn't all muscular but just right enough. But the tight appearing shirt sleeves promised nice biceps. She needed to have a look! Not to forget that spank worthy ass.
"We could have hit the new restaurant, the Royal Kitchen have opened. I hear it's too good. You shouldn't have taken all the efforts to cook." He smiled at her. She was so pretty both inside and out. He particularly liked her aura. The relaxed soothing kind.
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Beloved || ArShi FF Book
FanfictionThis book will contain oneshots, short stories set in different scenarios with Arnav & Khushi as main protagonists. A few of them might be Mature. Index inside.