Chapter Sixty Eight

"FUCK!"

Khushi's body arched off of Arnav's desk as Arnav clawed at her waist and released his load into her, his body stilling. Khushi landed with a thud, her head to the side as her chest heaved to get oxygen back into her system. Arnav kept his grip on her, his head bowed as he tried to calm his crazy heart.

Khushi looked up at Arnav and he looked at her. "I think I now know why you asked me to come to work with you."

Arnav chuckled and placed a kiss on her lips. "Well... I like this better than my original intentions."

"Oh?" Khushi tired to reach forward, but she couldn't. She looked up and remembered that her hands were restrained, tied back to Arnav's desk's top drawer by his tie.

Arnav reached over and untied her hand. Khushi immediately reached up and wrapped her arms around his neck. She pulled him close to him and Arnav rested his forehead on hers.

"That was amazing," she blushed.

Arnav smiled and kissed her forehead. "You did well again, angel. You will be rewarded for this as well."

Khushi smiled. "Thank you."

"It was all you angel."

Arnav pulled out of her and picked her up. He carried her to his chair and sat down, having her rest her head on his shoulder. Khushi sighed in content, holding onto him.

"So, what does my angel want?"

Khushi thought about it for a moment. "I don't know... my mind's blank right now. And my brain may be scattered around the room currently."

Arnav chuckled.

"Get back to me later when it's finished restoring."

"Okay," he chuckled.

With breathing back to normal, Arnav stood up again and walked to the ensuite bathroom, and placed her on the counter. He picked up a small towel and wet it before wiping it between her legs. Khushi leaned back on her hands and watched him as he took care of her. She loved it when he took care of her.

"Khushi."

"Hmm?" She knew it wasn't something bad, so she didn't mind him saying her name.

"I want you to be my personal secretary."

Khushi's eyebrows shot up and she leaned forward. Not again. "Arnav-"

"Hear me out first."

Khushi slightly slouched at his demanding tone.

"My temporary secretary recently resigned because she moved back to Kentucky to take care of her parents. She won't be coming back, which means that the position is open. Immediately I thought of you because who better to hire than the person who knows me so well?"

Khushi couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"I know how determined you were on getting a job, and I respect that. The reason why I didn't want you to apply to any other places or go to any interviews before was because I had planned the proposal, as I had mentioned before. Now I'd like for you to take this job."

"But Arnav-"

"This isn't a request Khushi."

Khushi's eyes widened as she looked into his eyes. She could see that he was serious and that this wasn't just Arnav speaking, but her dominant Arnav speaking.

Khushi bowed her head. "Fine."

Arnav caressed her chin and tipped it up, making her look at him. "Do you understand why I'm making you do this?"

Khushi shook her head.

"Because I know you have potential. Khushi, I'm not just giving you the job because you're my fiance, but because I know what you're capable of. If you go to other companies, they'll want to test you and you'll have wasted your time there. Here, you have the ability to advance forward easily."

"Everyone will just think it's because I'm your fiance."

"I don't care about what everyone else thinks. You're the only one that matters to me, and that's it."

Khushi looked down.

"If you'd like, I can treat you as a regular employee. You come to work at your own time, do your work as you should, and get the proper pay."

Khushi met his eyes.

"That is, if that's what you'd like."

Khushi just looked at him for at moment. "So... there would be nothing like this?"

Arnav couldn't help the smirk on his face. "Would you like for it to be?"

Khushi blushed and looked down.

"I'll take that as a yes," and Khushi blushed harder.

Arnav finished cleaning her up and picked her up again. Holding her with one arm, he opened up the wardrobe and reached in for a burgundy dress.

Khushi turned in his hold and looked at it. "You have clothes prepared for me?"

"Yup."

Khushi looked back at him. "For how long?"

"Since I first asked you to work for me."

Khushi frowned. "You really thought I was going to agree weeks ago-"

"I don't mean then."

Khushi was confused. "Then?"

Arnav set her down and pulled a drawer open. Inside the drawer were a variety of silk and lace lingerie. He picked up a matching set of black and had her turn around, then began to dress her up.

"You still haven't answered," Khushi said as he hooked on the bra.

Arnav bent down and tapped her ankle. Khushi picked up her foot one by one and Arnav slipped the lace panties up her legs and stood straight.

"They've been here longer than that," he said.

Khushi turned to him. "Meaning?"

Arnav unzipped the dress and placed it over her head. Khushi put her arms through the sleeves, still waiting for an answer.

"Think about it," he said, running his hand over the dress to straighten it.

Khushi wondered as he turned her around and brought her hair to the front to bring up the zipper.

Since he first mentioned working with him? When was the first-? Oh my....

"...any ideas where you wanna work?"

"I'm not sure. But if I get into a big company, then that would be great. Better pay, you know, so... yeah."

"You seem like a person who's capable of a big company."

"Really?"

"Really. In fact, you'd be perfect for AR."

"...um, I'll keep it in mind?"

Khushi's eyes widened as she turned to meet Arnav's, who was already looking at her. "You mean... since you first asked me out?"

Arnav nodded.

Khushi took in a sharp breath; she didn't know what to say. Arnav looked down and scoffed lightly with a smile.

"How clueless was I back then," he said. "I was in love with you without even knowing it."

Khushi caressed his face and kissed him softly on his lips. "At least you know now."

"That's true," and Khushi smiled.

Arnav smiled and kissed her. "Now come on, we've got to discuss your employment."

"Sure... but I'm not sure if I want to be interviewed by a naked employer," she smirked, her eyes teasing.

Arnav looked down at himself and remembered that he was still naked. "You really mind?"

Khushi frowned at him. "Arnav!" But she was very much humored.

Arnav chuckled. "Okay, I'll get ready. In the meantime, wait for me at my desk."

"Yes Sir," she smiled and she left him behind, teasing with a sway of her hips. "Don't be long," and she walked away.

Khushi went over to the desk and sat in one of the empty chairs. She couldn't believe that she was really going forward with this. But then again, she wanted to spend more time with Arnav, and here was the opportunity.

Arnav soon joined her, wearing a charcoal suit, no tie, the top few buttons undone. Khushi fought the urge to bite her lip.

After all, this was kind of like role play.

"So," Arnav began as he sat in his seat, "you will be my new secretary."

Khushi nodded.

"Do you understand that you will have many responsibilities?"

"Yes Sir, I do."

"And are you willing to do overtime?"

"Yes Sir."

"Do you deem yourself responsible?"

Khushi fought back her frown and nodded. "Yes Sir."

"Good. You're hired."

Khushi's eyes widened. "Really? Thank you so much!"

Arnav nodded with a small smile. "Shall we discuss your pay rate then."

Khushi nodded. "Sure."

"If you have a required pay, you may say so."

"Well... what would you suggest? I really don't have a preference."

"Well my last secretary would get $25 per hour."

Khushi's eyes widened.

"And when she would do overtime, she would get almost about... $40 per hour."

Khushi gulped. Oh my crapola!

"Is that okay? "

"Uh... well... not that I'm exactly complaining- I mean it isn't a complain," she quickly said when Arnav arched his brow. "The thing is... isn't 25 too much?"

Arnav leaned back in his chair. "I find it okay. Now of course it comes down to how hard you work. Do bad and it goes down. Do well, and you get a raise."

Khushi couldn't believe it. How much more could she make?

"So have we come to an agreement?"

Khushi nodded. "Um... yes. I guess we have."

Arnav stood up and so did Khushi. "Welcome to AR Industries."

The two shook hands and by the look in his eyes, Khushi could tell the scene was over and she went around the desk and hugged him with a kiss. Arnav smiled as he kissed her, very happy.

Khushi leaned her forehead on his. I'll work hard for you Arnav. And once I make enough, I'll buy you a ring. I promise.