Chapter Fifty Three

Khushi's body bloomed with life as her back arched and she tossed her head back in ecstasy for who knows how many times that night. Her body collapsed and she landed on Arnav's chest, who was also breathing heavily due to his release. Both laid quietly as the sun began to rise and light up the room. Arnav began to run his fingers through Khushi's hair and she nuzzled his chest, enjoying his embrace.

Arnav chuckled lightly. "Should I call you my kitten now?"

A small smile spread on Khushi's lips. "I like it." She turned her head up to look at him. "But not as much as when you call me your angel."

Arnav smiled and cupped her cheeks to pull her in for a kiss. He then looked at her with concern. "Are you okay?"

The smile on Khushi's lips went away. "I'm fine."

"Are you?"

"Yes."

"Then why won't you look at me when you say it."

Khushi looked up at him with nothing to say.

Arnav tucked away her hair behind her ear. "What's wrong angel?"

Khushi shook her head and laid her head back down on his chest. She gripped his sides, that little tinge of fear still within her. Arnav could feel it through her, as if it were a physical thing. So he decided not to question further and let her relax as he ran his hand over her back, moving it slowly up and down along it until they both fell asleep.

*~*

Khushi woke up with a start and realized that she was alone the room. Panic once again began to seep in, when she saw the little note on top of the nightstand.

Went to work, didn't want to wake you up. I love you.

Khushi sighed with relief and realized then that she had been clutching onto Arnav's pillow tightly. The realization of her fear only became clearer by her actions. Khushi whipped around to her nightstand and picked up her phone. She went through her call log, seeing the phone number that had caused this mess in the first place. It only appeared once, which meant the person had only called once. That relieved Khushi somewhat, however when the question rose to when the person would call again, fear overtook it.

Not wanting to go back to that dreaded feeling, Khushi got up and went to wash up. As much as she tried to forget it, her mind was still clouded by it all. Khushi moved to brush her teeth when she saw a small post-it on the mirror with a smiley face drawn on it. It made Khushi smile when she realized it had been Arnav that had put it up.

He knows me so well.

Khushi continued on with her daily routine and went down for breakfast. Once that was complete, she went into the study and turned on the iMac. She went through her emails and saw the various companies she had applied to, requesting her to schedule an interview. Some of them wanted to see her this week, some next week, and some after.

Khushi leaned back in the chair with a sigh. Her mind kept wandering off to the day before and all of the get away talk. All these days she had been so insistent on not going and needing to get a job. Yet now when the opportunity was right in front of her, she couldn't get herself to do it.

What's wrong with me, she sighed.

*~*

Arnav walked through the door with a bag in hand. He was sure that his treat would make Khushi really happy.

"Khushi," he called out.

Khushi came walking into the kitchen and her eyes landed on the bag immediately. "Paris Baguette," she squealed.

She went running over to him and took the bag right out of Arnav's hand, giving him a kiss on the cheek. She removed the box from the bag and opened it up, revealing the cappuccino buttercream cake.

"Eep! Thank you so much," Khushi beamed as she went to get a knife, fork, and plate.

"You're welcome," Arnav smiled as Khushi began to slice herself a piece.

The instant the piece of cake met her mouth, she had entered heaven. She moaned in delight as she shut her eyes, savoring it.

"Ugh, I'm in love," she moaned.

"I thought you already were," Arnav teased as he sat beside her.

"I'm in love again!"

She took another bite and moaned once more, causing Arnav to chuckle, not to mention give him a few ideas. Khushi held out a fork full of cake to Arnav and he looked at it with an eyebrow arched.

"Are you sure you can depart from even a bite," he teased.

Khushi frowned and moved the fork closer to his lips, causing Arnav to chuckle and take the bite.

Khushi looked down at her slice. "I'm know why you did this... thank you," she said softly.

Arnav tilted her chin up to him and kissed her, licking the bit of buttercream off of her face, making Khushi giggle.

"Since you've brought me a gift... I should give you one as well."

By the look on her face, Arnav could tell that she had one in mind. "Like what?"

Khushi stood up and held out her hand. Arnav looked at it, then her, and took it. Khushi led him up to the bedroom, Arnav having a feeling where this was all going, when he saw the suitcase and duffle bag on the floor.

"It's not much, since I don't exactly know where we're going..."

Arnav turned to Khushi.

"...but I'm assuming this is enough."

Arnav looked at the luggage in shock.

"And I've got my passport," Khushi said, picking it up from the nightstand.

Arnav looked at it and then at her. None of it made sense to him. The day before, she had been insistent on not going, expressing that loud and clearly, yet here she was, all packed and ready to go.

"So are you going to tell me where we're going?"

Arnav walked over to her and pulled her into him. He hugged her tightly, but not too tightly, burying his face in her neck. He knew last night definitely had something to do with her sudden change of mind.

"What about the interviews," he muttered.

"I'll just do more applications when we come back or reschedule."

The urge she once had in getting a job was gone, that Arnav could tell for sure, which only made him more curious.

"Are you sure? You don't have to-"

"I want to," she said quickly, tightening her grip on him.

His suspicions were only confirmed by her action and truth be told, he was selfish and happy to have her all to himself.

"What time do we leave?"

Arnav pulled back and held her hands. "When would you like to? The jet is prepared."

"Oh... well then is it possible to leave tonight?"

Arnav's eyebrows shot up. "Are you sure?"

Khushi nodded. "Mm hmm."

"Oh... well in that case... sure." He was truly in shock.

Khushi smiled softly. "Thank you."

Arnav kissed her softly then placed a kiss on her forehead. "You never have to thank me."

Arnav went off to call up his people to get the flight and plans ready. Meanwhile Khushi went into the dressing room to help Arnav start packing. Arnav soon joined her and the two continued to pack, Arnav adding a few more of Khushi's things into her bags. Soon they were all packed and all precious belongings were put away in safes.

By one o'clock, their car was ready and the two were driven to JFK airport. Going through a special entrance, Khushi was shocked when she didn't have to go through all of the annoying airport security, though very happy cause she hated that stuff. Nigel stopped the car by the jet and Khushi gazed at it.

"I've never flown in one of these before," Khushi whispered.

Arnav kissed the top of her head and held her. "There's a first for everything. Shall we?"

Khushi nodded and followed behind Arnav. With her right foot in first, because silly superstitions didn't seem so silly to her right now, she entered the jet. Khushi was in awe of the cleanliness of the jet, admiring the cream leather seats and the fine polished mahogany.

The two sat down and the stewardesses introduced themselves, as well as the captain and co-captain.  Everything was handled and cared for, and take off was a go. Khushi squealed with excitement as the plane began to take speed and felt her stomach drop when the plane rose into the air. She watched the city below her disappear as they went into the clouds.

The signs indicating to wear their seat belts turned off, indicating that they could move about.

"Come," Arnav said as he stood up. "Let me show you around."

Khushi got up and followed behind Arnav as he led her to the back to the cabin. Khushi was surprised to see a bed, though not so much at the same time since she had a feeling there would be one.

"So we sleep here then... that's so much more comfortable than sleeping in a chair," Khushi said, remembering her last experience on a plane.

"And no wailing children or seat kicking."

"Ugh, you had me at no wailing."

Arnav chuckled and wrapped his arms around her waist. "I'm really glad you're here."

Khushi turned in his hold and wrapped her arms around his neck. "I want to be with you anywhere you go."

Arnav smiled and kissed her, the kiss slowly heating up and taking a turn in direction.

Khushi pulled back and pursed her lips. "Am I about to enter the mile high club."

Arnav smirked and kissed her once more. "We are."

Arnav sealed her lips with his once more, taking her down onto the bed. It filled Khushi with joy and pride that Arnav had never done this before, not with any of the other girls. It gave her the sense of ownership and she needed it to be known.

"You're mine," she whispered in between kisses.

"And you're mine."

Khushi moaned into their kiss and tugged on Arnav's shirt. He sat up to remove it and Khushi followed, removing hers as well. Their lips collided once more and Khushi worked on Arnav's belt and jeans as she moved onto her knees. Arnav worked on her jeans as well and both removed the other of their clothes until they were fully naked.

Khushi caught his lips in hers once more then slowly descended. She moved along his neck, going down his chest and teased his nipples, then moved lower and lower until she reached his manhood. She took it in her hand, getting a gasp out of Arnav's lips. She took his lips once more as she lazily ran her hands along his length.

"Mine," Khushi whispered.

"Only yours angel."

She kissed him once more before taking him into her mouth, which earned her a groan. She ran her tongue on the tip then took him into her mouth slowly, withdrawing slowly as well. She continued to do so, causing Arnav to breath heavily as she took him into her warm mouth.  He took hold of her hair into a make-shift ponytail and guided her. Slowly her speed began to increase, her hands joining in on the task. Arnav grunted and groaned, loving the sight of her bobbing head and the pleasure she gave him. 

Khushi looked up at him through her lashes and Arnav moaned at the erotic sight. He felt himself build and knew he was close to his release, but he needed this to stop.

Tugging on her hair, Arnav tried to pull her back up, earning him a little graze of her teeth, causing him to buckle. He brought Khushi's lips to his and kissed her fiercely as her hands continued to work on him. Arnav reached to the bedside table and pulled the drawer open to get a condom - yes he was very well prepared. He pushed Khushi back, causing her to loosen her hold on him, and moved over her. Ripping the foil packet open with his teeth, he rolled on the condom and entered Khushi in one swift move, both groaning out in pleasure.

Arnav's knuckles whitened by how tightly he was clenching the sheets. "Fuck you're so tight angel, fuck, fuck!"

Khushi's insides involuntarily clenched him, and Arnav groaned once more. He looked at her with a heating gaze, causing Khushi to gasp and involuntarily clench him again, earning her a growl from his throat. It became clear that this could be done fast, both ready to lose control. Arnav moved his hands up beside Khushi's head and he eased into her slowly, deliciously. Khushi moaned and clenched onto him, causing Arnav to slightly lose his balance. He gripped onto the pillow tightly and slowly withdrew from her. Khushi whimpered and gripped his waist.

"Faster," she cried.

"No angel, I need this slow," and he slowly buried himself within her.

Khushi cried out. "Please," she begged as he slowly pulled back.

"No," and he repeated it again.

Khushi whimpered and begged, needing him and wanting him badly and fast. She met his hips with hers, hoping that it would urge him to move faster, but Arnav gripped her waist and held her down.

"Baby please," she cried.

"Slow," he grunted.

Khushi groaned, tossing her head back. As delicious as this was, she wanted to be fucked into the next millennia! She gripped his ass tightly, her nails digging into his flesh. It made Arnav lose his balance and he thrust in faster than he had intended, giving Khushi exactly what she wanted.

Arnav pulled back and looked down at Khushi. "Angel-"

Before he could get his full sentence out, Khushi turned them over and straddled his waist, holding his hands in hers. She began to ride him slowly and Arnav groaned.

"Don't like it when the shoe is on the other foot huh," she teased.

Arnav could only groan in response. Khushi loved torturing him like this, but she had her needs. She raised herself up slowly, as payback for what he did, then dropped down rapidly, earning a cry from both of their lips. Khushi repeated it again, withdrawing slowly, then dropping down fast again with a grunt. She did it once more and could no longer control it, and began to ride him fast.

"Fuck," Arnav groaned.

He slowly moved up into a sitting position and held Khushi as she rode him. His hips tilted up to meet hers and the two soon created a pattern. As both felt their peaks nearing, they gripped the others hair and rested their foreheads atop of the others, tugging on the air between them. It was only a matter of seconds until both exploded with a cry and gripped the other tightly at their release. Arnav kissed Khushi's chest and laid his head on it as the two came down from their high. He took her down down with him as he collapsed onto the bed and Khushi buried her face in his neck.

The two stayed that way for a while, before Arnav pulled out and discarded the used condom. He then rejoined Khushi and cuddled next to her, pulling her into his body as he wrapped his arm around her waist.

"Where are we going?" Khushi asked as sleep slowly overtook her.

"You'll find out soon enough. It's a long flight, so you'll find out after we wake up."

"Can't you tell me now?"

Arnav smiled into her hair. "Then it wouldn't be a surprise." He kissed her hair. "Sleep sweet angel of mine. You'll find out soon enough," and she did just that.