Khushi moved through the crowd and went to sit near the bar. Arnav had been talking to one of the associates so she had decided to excuse herself. Even after being together for over a year with him and having attended so many parties, she had never gotten used to the atmosphere of them; it just wasn’t her. She knew only a few people here, and they were busy socializing with others. But the good thing was that the party was in the banquet hall of the hotel they were staying at, so at least they wouldn’t have a long drive home. As she continued to observe the crowd, she felt someone come and take a seat next to hers.
“What is such a beautiful lady like you doing here at a party all by yourself?” the voice asked in a teasing voice.
“I’m here with someone,” she replied curtly and looked away.
“Doesn’t seem like you’re having a fun time,” he said.
“That’s none of your concern,” she answered.
“Everything you do is my concern sweetheart,” he replied, “How about I buy you a drink? Champagne?”
“No thanks, and why don’t you go back to talking with those associates of yours?” she told him.
“I have better plans, come lets leave,” he said taking her hand and walking out of the hall. As they stood in front of the hall, Khushi pulled her hand away from his grasp and folded her arms across her chest. When the elevator opened, he motioned her to go in and she did after giving him a glare. He stepped in after her and stood behind her, a few seconds later the elevator stopped at another floor and more people entered, causing them to move more towards the back against the wall. Khushi felt him snake his hands from behind around her waist and pull her flush against him, “Arnav … what are you doing?” she whispered while looking around to see if anyone had seen it but they were all engrossed in other things.
“Hmm….,” was the reply she got from him as he rested his chin on her shoulder and then whispered in her ear, “I want you now,”
“What if someone heard?!” she asked her eyes shocked as she tilted her head towards him.
“Then let them hear,” he said and as if on cue, the elevator opened to their floor and they walked out. Arnav removed the keys from his pocket and quickly unlocked their room; they hadn’t made it even five steps in when Khushi felt herself pushed against the wall and he captured his lips on hers. She was supposed to be angry at him, but how could she do that now when she was losing control by the second. He nudged her legs up and wrapped them around his waist, with intentions of carrying her towards the bedroom, but ended up placing her on the kitchen slab. Arnav moved his onto her back, trying to find the zip of the dress but was having no luck, to which he groaned into her mouth. He moved back and looked at her disheveled appearance, her hair was a mess from his hands tugging at them and she was trying to catch her breath.
“I’m giving you have a minute to get out of that dress, or you’re going to regret its purchase,” he said untying his tie and tossing it somewhere.
“B..bu..t,” she said through her heavy breaths.
“Twenty left…,” he added now unbuttoning his shirt, giving her a clear view of his chest, “Fifteen….”
Khushi tugged at the zipper that was on the side and pulled it down, making the dress fall to fall around her waist, and she was sitting there in front of him without anything on.
He stared at her as his eyes darkened in desire, “Fuck. Are you saying that you haven’t been wearing anything under that all evening?!” he said and she hopped off the slab, making the dress fall off and puddle on the ground, “Guess not,” she said her finger trailing along his waist.
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