Chapter Ten

The sun came pouring in and landed right on my face, making me wake up. I stretched out and then realized something: the sun never hits my face. Then how the- oh right! I'm at Arnav's!

Oh shit!

I looked to my left and he wasn't there. I sat up immediately, and I don't think I should've done that, cause it hurt somewhat, but I didn't think about that because in front of me was Arnav Singh Raizada, sitting in a chair, looking at me.

Geez, did he watch me sleep? Oh good grief.

"Good morning," he simply said.

"Good morning," I whispered.

He got up and came over to me and kissed me softly on my lips. "You look so beautiful in the morning."

Me? Beautiful in the morning? He really must be seeing a mirage or something.

"I'm sorry if I surprised you," he said, referring to the whole watching-me thing

"No, it's nothing."

"I couldn't help myself," he admitted.

I smiled timidly.

He leaned in again and kissed me a good 10 seconds. Thank goodness I don't have morning breath!

He let go and said "what are you doing to me?"

I looked up at him confused.

He shook his head. "Nothing. Not important. Come. Etta's making breakfast."

I nodded, though I felt confused. What does he mean?

I grabbed the duvet and held it around me to cover my body. Arnav held his hand out and I held it as he helped me up. That's when I realized he was in his boxer shorts and white t-shirt, with just-fucked hair.

And does he look sexy or what?

"My T-shirts are here," he said, pointing at a drawer on the chest, "and my sweats are two below. They may be big, but they're adjustable."

I nodded and then he kissed me again.

"I'll wait for you outside."

He left and shut the door. I looked at the chest in front of me and then opened the drawer with his T-shirts. Finding a white v-neck, I pulled it out. Now which drawer was the sweats again? Sorry, I'm still spun over from last night.

Opening the drawer below, I found his boxer shorts. I gaped but I saw one that was sky blue and white pinstriped. Finding it a good choice, I pulled it out and headed to the bathroom. I washed up and just as I was about to put toothpaste on my finger, I saw his toothbrush.

Dare I? ... I dare.

I took his toothbrush and used it. Anastasia Steele would've been so proud of me!

Wearing his clothes I came out and opened the door. Arnav turned and his eyes went straight to my legs. His boxers were big, but not so much, so they hung around on my body. Come to the think of it, his pants hang around his waist too. Like they are right now!

"Interesting choice," he simply said. "It's not like Etta to put stuff in the wrong place."

"I forgot which drawer you said because-"

I stopped myself. Oops! Nearly told him! But from his smirk I knew he understood. He kissed me again and held my waist.

"How do you feel," he asked.

"Slightly sore."

He smiled. "Good to know. Come."

He led me downstairs and we went into the kitchen. Etta was there and she smiled at us.

"Good morning Mr. Raizada, Ms. Gupta."

"Please, call me Khushi," I smiled.

She nodded and then served us breakfast. We sat down and started to eat.

Arnav drank some OJ.  "You sure you feel okay?"

I nodded. Although I felt somewhat confused. I mean, I don't know why, but... he is serious isn't he? About us? I mean if he just dumped me then-

"You sure," he asked.

I nodded. "Yeah," I smiled timidly.

No! He wouldn't do that! He sounds so caring. But what does he mean by earlier? I mean what am I doing to him? Am I making him active?

Huh?

We finished breakfast and Etta came in with my dress.

"Fresh and clean," she smiled.

I smiled. "Thank you Etta- you don't mind if I call you that, do you?"

"Absolutely not," she smiled.

She handed me the dress and honestly, it looked better than the way I bought it. Leading me to the bathroom, Arnav waited outside as I changed. Honestly, I wanted to remember last night and yesterday. ... so... ;-)

I came out and held the stuff bundled. Etta also stood outside and she took the T-shirt and left. Arnav held out his hand and led me to the living room.

"Wait here," he said. "I'll be quick."

I nodded and he left the room.  Few minutes later he came back in a crisp purple t-shirt and jeans, and a black leather jacket. Once again, he had a Gucci belt; purple this time. He held my hand and kissed it.

"As much as I don't want you to go, I'm taking you home," he said.

Aww! He doesn't want me to leave!

"Ready?"

I nodded. "Mm hmm."

We walked out to the foyer and he shut the door. He called the elevator and we stepped in when it arrived. When we got on, we stepped all the way to the back.

As the elevator went down, Arnav stroked his thumb on the top of my hand. And then out of nowhere, he pushed me back against the elevator and kissed me. At first my eyes were wide, taken by surprise, and then I melted and kissed him back. My hands went to his hair and I tugged on it as his kiss pleasured me. He must've been pleasured too because I felt a bulge.

Ooh?! Sex on the elevator?! Oh please, oh please, oh please?!

-_-

I'm asking for elevator sex. ... and I've only had sex once.

Smh -_-

Arnav broke away and we looked at each other as we caught our breath.

"Whoa," he simply said.

"Whoa," I agreed.

He kissed me lightly again and rested his forehead on mine. "What are you doing to me?"

There he goes with that question again. Confusion is coming back to my head again.

The elevator dinged! and we arrived to the garage. Arnav walked up to the black BMW and unlocked it with the click of a button. He held the door open for me and I smiled at him and sat in. He went around the front and sat and started up the car, putting on his aviators. He moved up and the garage door opened and we drove out into traffic.

Manhattan was bright and the people were out. As we halted to a red light, there were some girls standing at the corner for the walking man to appear. As soon as they saw Arnav, they ogled him and I went green.

Back off! He's mine! At least, he is mine... right?

As the girls walked in front of the car, they waved flirtatiously at him, but he paid no attention to them. They scowled at me, and I just looked down at my feet. Arnav reached out and held my hand and my eyes shot up at him. He smiled and I heard the girls gasp.

Luckily, the light changed and they were gone, so we drove away. Getting on the Brooklyn bridge, we got into Brooklyn. We arrived in front of my apartment building and he sighed.

"We're here," he simply said.

I nodded. "We are."

He leaned towards me and kissed me. "I don't want you to go."

"Come inside."

He shook his head. "I'm sorry, I have work."

I couldn't help myself but to pout. He chuckled lightly and kissed me again.

"Thanks for coming last night," he smiled lightly. "It meant a lot to me."

"I'm glad it did. And it meant a lot for me too," and boy did it!

He smiled and pecked my cheek. "Oh yeah, before I forget."

He reached back and picked up a small box wrapped in red gift wrapping and there was a golden bow on top. "For you."

I looked at it and blinked. "You didn't have to-"

"I wanted to."

With no options, slowly, I reached out and took it. Shaking it slightly, there was a little rumble.

"Open it once you get inside," he admonished. "Not before."

I nodded.

Hmm...?

Kissing me once more, I stepped out. Going around, I gathered up the balls and bent towards him and kissed him. He looked bemused, but he smiled.

"Bye," I whispered.

"Bye."

I headed towards my building and went inside, taking one last look at him before I went in. When I got inside, I went directly to my bedroom and laid back in my bed.

What a night yesterday was. Standing up, I quickly took off my dress and wore a green t-shirt. I stood in front of my mirror and admired my new self:

New boyfriend, no longer a virgin, feeling giddy and somewhat confused, all gathered up inside me, Khushi Kumari Gupta, dressed in a green t-shirt and blue and white pinstriped boxers ;-)