POOL ROMANCE
Next day dawned making Arnav fresh than usual. He saw
his bedside for Khushi. But she was already up and was in bathroom taking
shower. He jumped out of his bed, changed to his jogging dress and went for his
morning run.
When he returned back he saw Khushi drying her hair
standing near the pool. She was wearing a beautiful yellow color chiffon saree
with red border and matching blouse with short sleeves. He came behind her like
a cat silently and slid his hands on her bare waist slowly.
Khushi who in this 1 month got used his touch leaned
back on his chest. He was all wet due to his sweat. But still he had his own
manly musky smell. Khushi let out a heavy breath as his hands played with her
belly button. Arnav bent down and nibbled her neck giving a love bite as she
moaned in pleasure. Arnav turned Khushi to face him as her towel fell on pool
side floor from her nerveless finger. Arnav’s hand went around her waist to her
back holding her close to him.
Arnav: hmmm.. Khushi, this saree makes you look like
hot jalebi. Ready to eat. Sugar dripping, hmmm tasty Jalebi.
Arnav liked his lips. His sinful lips made Khushi
forget everything. But the word Jalebi was enough to bring her back.
Khushi: Arnav Jalebi? JALEBI. My favorite. I love
them.
Khushi said jumping like a toddler given candy.
Arnav was amused seeing her kiddish behavior. But he
knew her jalebi craze. After all for this jalebi, she made his bichare jeeju
get hit by girls in restroom. Arnav chuckled.
Arnav: yeah I know. After all for this jalebi you made
Jeeju run into girls restroom and get blows.
Khushi laughed catching her tummy remembering the
incident. Only she knew how she always ended up in winning side while these two
ended up getting punishment.
Khushi(laughing): yeah Arnav. Poor Jeeju. He
always ended up falling in the trap I laid for you.
Arnav(laughing): yeah and he Is so scared of
you that he took Di and went to holidays and is not planning to return.
Khushi gasped loudly.
Khushi: What the? That’s why he never turned up for 3
weeks? Hey Devi Maiyya.
Arnav: Chamkili stop. He is coming today with DI. He
said he wanted to say something to the family.
Khushi: hope he is not planning to take Di and leave
RM and settle abroad completely.
Arnav: Chamkili se Darr ke woh kuch kar sakta hai(He
is so scared of you that he can do anything to run away from you)
Khushi hit him on his chest.
Khushi: Dat. Don’t say like that. Bichare Jeeju. I
will ask sorry.
Arnav: That all later. For now, give my morning dose.
Its been 4 days. Now I cannot stay hungry.
He said with naughty smirk and his hands that were on her
waist, gave her the hint of his hunger.
Khushi saw him standing near the pool saw her chance
and pushed him, that he ended up falling in the pool splashing water all over.
Khushi laughed at him.
Arnav: What the? Khushi you pushed me into the pool
and now you are laughing. Patni apne Pati dev pe haste nahi. Unke madad karte
hain(wives don’t laugh but help their husband).
Khushi(Laughing): Lekin hum toh Arnav Singh
Raizada ke patni hai na. Khushi Kumari Gupta Singh Raizada. Toh alag hona banta
hai pyare Pati Dev(but I am wife of Arnav Singh Raizada. Khushi Kumari Gupta
Singh Raizada. So I ought to be different my dear husband).
Arnav fumed, but then he had a naughty glint in his
eyes.
Arnav: Khushi help me yaar.
He said pouting like a child. Khushi who saw his small
face, thought to help him but as she stretched her hand to him, he pulled her
inside the pool.
Arnav laughed at his wet kitten like wife who was
glaring at him.
Arnav: Agar tum Khushi kumari Gupta Singh Raizada ho
toh mai tumhara Pati hun. Tum mujhe pool mein push kar sakti ho toh mei bhi
tumhe pool ke andar keech sakta hun. Yaad rakhna Khushi. Kumari. Gupta. Singh.
Raizada.(if you are KKGSR, I am also ur
husband. If you can push me into pool I also very well can. Remember. Khushi.
Kumari. Gupta. Singh. Raizada.)
Arnav punctuated his words with kissed on her
forehead, cheeks and at the end, he caught her trembling lips. Khushi who was
now expert in kissing took the lead kissing him fully surprising him. But Arnav
was lost in past where he was in same situation.
Back in school, there was inter house swimming
competition held. Arnav who was good in swimming enrolled his name in it.
Vishal and Arnav were best in their sports. Vishal was doing in super senior
while Arnav was in under 15 competition. Khushi was also in the competition.
Once during their practice Session, Arnav saw Khushi
in the changing rooms and went to her.
Arnav: Oye Chamkili, this is swimming competition. You
are supposed to wear swimming costumes. But you are chamkili. Long plait,
neatly ironed uniform, and make up. Huh. This competition is not for you. Chal
jaa chamkili.
Arnav mocked Khushi. Khushi fumed and challenged him.
Khushi: oh so you think you are good in swimming?
Arnav: not thinking. But I am.
Arnav said holding his chin up in air.
Khushi: Then dive from the 2nd level and
show me. Then I will believe.
Arnav: Huh simple.
Arnav ran and climbed the 2nd level dive.
But in enthusiasm he dint notice Khushi following him. Vishal who saw her
signed Arnav. But Arnav dint notice him and stood on the dive. He was good in
back dive. So he turned but got shocked to see Khushi standing there and took a
step back only to sway in air. But before he could fall, he caught Khushi hand
and pulled her with him. Khushi who was laughing a second before landed in pool
with her Laad governor.
Khushi pushed him.
Khushi: You idiot laad governor. My uniform is all wet
because of you.
Arnav: Camkili kahi ki. You should have thought before
pushing me into the pool.
Khushi: now how will I go home?
Arnav: don’t worry. I will give you my uniform.
Khushi pushed him away and got out of the pool.
Khushi: Ji Nahi. I will take my friends from her
locker. I don’t want your stinky dress.
She showed him her tongue and ran water dripping from
her dress.
Back in school Seeing her in wet dress clinging to her
was different. But now when her saree clung on her curves like 2nd
skin, it woke all the desires in him. Khushi was about to break the kiss when
Arnav snaked his arms around her waist and nape. He angled her neck and
deepened the kiss driving her crazy. The water, the cold nothing made a
difference. Only thing they knew was the burning desires they saw in each
others touch. They stood like this for god knows how long. But a knock on their
door brought them back to earth.
HP: Arnav Baba, Khushi Bhabhi, Anjali di and Vishal
Baba are here. They wanted all the family members down. Nani called you.
HP said and stood trembling outside awaiting his
Baba’s yell. But all he heard was a hoarse voice.
Arnav: We will come in a while. You go.
HP scratched his head and went away, leaving the love
birds locked up in swimming pool in their own LALA land
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