School Enemies Turned Hubby Wifey Part 18

COOKING

Arnav went to his Milan office with Mark on his side after his fun and kiss filled lunch.

Arnav: Mark, just get it clear. Get whatever signatures you want now itself. Don’t keep calling me later. I will be here for some hours. Get everything done.

Mark: Yes sir.

Meenu: bichara kuch aur kuch keh bhi nahi sakta.

Arnav did all his office works in the time he got and wrapped everything up releaving himself from work to enjoy his honeymoon with his wild wife. Arnav instructed everything and left the office in evening. He drove his SUV himself and went to a Lingerie shop in Milan city mall. He entered and smiled at the lady there who was astonished.

Arnav: Hello.

Lady: Hello sir. How can we help you?

Arnav: Err. I want some Lingerie.

Lady smiled at him and led him to the lingerie section.

The sales lady asked for the size.

Arnav: 32B will be correct I think.

She displayed him many. But one RED color caught his attention and he smirked. It was modest yet it was enough to make him go wild.

Meenu: Arey Arnav Bitwa!!! Aap toh Khushi ko Kaale kambal lappet the hue dekhe bhi FULL ON mode mein chale jate hain.. Iss Lingerie ki kya zarurat hai?[LOL]

Arnav packed it and left the shop paying for it. He went to another shop and bought something else too. By the time he came out of the shop, it was 6 in evening. His condo was 2 hours from the place where he is. He ignited his SUV engine and rushed to see his jungle bhilli.

Here Khushi was all set to surprise him.

Meenu: Surprise ya phir kuch aur ka? [;)]

She called Arnav and confirmed the time of his arrival. She decorated the room accordingly and brought some clothes from nearby shop and hid herself when it was time for Arnav’s arrival.

Arnav entered the Condo and realized that it was completely dark. The bags in his hands fell down.

Arnav: Oh no. Now what is she planning? Last time she got me 102 fever when she got me into dark. Hope this time she does not do that. I cannot waste my honeymoon.

Arnav’s thoughts were taking the direction to his school time.

In school Arnav and Vishal were the heroes of their age. Girls go gaga over them. So they were always showing attitude.

In their school hostels, the girl’s wing and boys wing was connected by a room which students call HAUNTED ROOM as long ago someone commited suicide there.

Khushi thought of bringing their sttitude down. So she planned to trap them. And she got her chance when Boys were showing their talents to girls.

Khushi: Huh!! Bade Desi boys ban rahe hain.. Desi boys ko Desi bakra banate hain.

They are becoming Desi boys. Let me make them Desi goats.

Lavanya: Khushi, you already made Arnav drink Chilli juice. Spare him re.

Khushi: No. He made me get punishment from our teacher for sneaking out during class hours when he himself is the one who bunks classes. I will show him who KHUSHI KUMARI GUPTA IS.

Meenu: Ye lo. Hotwa ne lie phir se Khushi se panga.

Khushi went to the girls crowd and started talking in her HIGH PITCH VOICE.

Khushi: Girls, This six packs body doesn’t mean they become hero.

Arnav started fuming.

Khushi: These all even Salmaan Khan has. So we should have pakka show of Hero giri. What say?

Girls: YES!!

Arnav: Jo bhi kehna hai Seede seede bol Chamkili.

Khushi: Why don’t you go to that Haunted room and prove you’re hero giri?

Vishal: Arnav don’t. Its haunted room remember.

Arnav: I don’t believe such things. Hey Chamkili, I am ready. Lets go.

Khushi: Ahan. Not now. After 10 in night.

Vishal started literally shivering. Arnav accepted it sportively and went to their rooms.

Lavanya: Khushi? What is cooking in that khurafati Dimaag of yours?

Khushi: Wait and watch. Ask watchman bhaiyya to get the model skeleton from bio lab and give him this jalebis in return.

Lavanya shook her head in disbelief and went to watchman with box of jalebi. In meantime Khushi got ready in her black long dress and set the room ready. The haunted thing was a rumor spread by girls of the hostel so that they can escape into that room and sneak out of hostel when needed. Khushi knew this well, so she challenged.

As Arnav entered at 10:30, Khushi switched on her mini tape with weird sounds and started lighting torches in flickering motion. Vishal caught Arnav’s arms and started shivering.

Arnav: Hey Chamkili, I am gonna win. See I am in Haunted room. Yahooo!!

Vishal: Arnav, Don’t do too much man. Instead of Chamkili, some real ghost may appear.

Suddenly a red light glowed and slowly the skeleton rose and a sound of laughing echoed. Arnav and Vishal ran out shouting and yelling while Khushi started laughing.

Arnav came out of his thoughts as a dim light glowed.

Arnav: Khushi?

Khushi came out from behind the sofa in her black saree with silver border and started laughing.

Khushi: Sorry, this time no skeleton. So I myself came in that place.

Arnav laughed and hugged her.

Arnav: You are no less than a Bhootni. Its better. Vese I cant mind such a sexy ghost.

Khushi: Besharam. Don’t you want dinner? Arent you hungry Laad governor?

Arnav: I am hungry. But for something else.

Before Arnav could do something Khushi ran from there lauging.

Khushi: Catch me to get rid of your hunger. But this dish is not easily available Mr. Laad governor.

Arnav ran behind her.

Arnav: I know to get my dish cooked. Here you go.

Within minute, Khushi was in Arnav’s arms, locked to his chest.

*WARNING MATURED CONTENT*

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Arnav: Now you see how I cook my dish.

Arnav started roaming his hand on her bare waist and pushed her back more into his front. That thin synthetic sare could not hold her form for more time as it gave way to his hands to access her sensitive parts more.

Arnav: You challenged my hero giri na. Now see.

He bent down and placed a peck on her hairs and slowly he took in the smell of her shampoo as his hands slowly undid the pleats of her saree. His lips made its way to her cheeks as his hands made way to her blouse. Khushi’s breath became shallow with passing second. Arnav’s sinful fingers removed her petticoat. She was just in her blouse and unders.Khushi wimpered as his other hand played with her blouse hooks and removed it within minutes.Khushi shuddered.Arnav’s manhood showed its excitement which Khushi felt it on her back. Khushi couldn’t take it anymore as she turned and hugged him tight hiding her face in his crook. Arnav smiled as he removed her blouse completely. Now Khushi was only in her undergarments. His Manhood was touching her womanhood. Khushi could feel his arousal there down. Khushi’s state was beyond control.

Khushi started placing open mouthed kisses on his neck making him groan. Khushi’s hands skillfully removed his shirt buttons. Arnav’s hand reached her V down and started caressing it as his other hand started massaging her breast. Khushi arched back maoning his name loudly.

Khushi: Arnnnaaavvv.

Arnav: Hmmm.. Khushi, looks like someone is wet.

He scooped her in his arms and paced her on the sofa. He slid her inners out through her long legs placing kisses.

Arnav: Khushi, you are hot. Now get ready for something new baby.

Arnav neared Her There and placed a kiss. Khushi shuddered in pleasure and her hands caught his thivk locks of hair.

His lips created magic on her V. Arnav’s tongue darted to her folds and started licking her.

Khushi: Arnnnnaaavvv… wh…aaa..tttt… i..sss..?

She was shivering. Arnav knew she was nearing. He looked up at her and smiled.

Arnav: Khushi, relax. Just relax.

Khushi looked at him as he again started licking and suddenly his one finger made its way in her. It was a new pleasure that she never knew in this one month of marriage.

 His finger made a rhythm of in and out and his tongue was pleasuring her. Khushi’s hands tightened in his hair and Khushi screamed in pleasure as she reached the ultimate as her inner skin tightened around his finger.

Arnav took Khushi in his arms and rubbed her back calming her after shocks.

After sometime khushi relaxed and lay in his arms with her head on his crook. Suddenly he chuckled.

Khushi(Still hiding her face in his crook): WHAT?

Arnav(still caressing her bare back): My dish was cooked well and It was tasting delicious too.

Khushi: Dhat besharam. Ab chalo. I am hungry.

But Arnav’s hands were alerting her of his hunger.

Khushi: Arnav? Please.. after this I am more hungry.

Arnav: Ok.. But after this dinner I want my dose. Surprise in my style will add spice to it. Chalo.. lets eat fast and eat.

He smirked seeing her red ripened tomato like face.

Khushi slapped in his arms. She snatched his shirt and wore it. They happily went to have dinner.