Chapter Twenty Three

"That's it Arnav… fuck me! … Fuck me hard!"

He looked up at her. "Khushi, you are so naughty."

She pulled him in. "Less talk, more fuck."

He smirked. "Couldn't have said it any better myself," and he thrusted.

With each passing second, their lovemaking was getting intense. Eventually it all ended and then the two collapsed beside each other.

Khushi caught her breath. "Arnav?"

"Hmm?"

"When… when are we going… back?"

He looked at her. "What do you mean?"

"I mean… we can't stay here for that long."

Arnav sighed and leaned back on his pillow. "True."

She looked at him as he thought.

"Fine, we'll go after tomorrow," Arnav said.

"Okay," she smiled softly.

Arnav caressed her face. "Aren't you having fun?"

She smiled. "A lot. But I miss everyone else as well."

Arnav nodded. "Me too. Video chatting with everyone isn't enough."

"Hmm…."

Khushi snuggled into Arnav and as Arnav stroked her back, Khushi fell asleep, Arnav eventually falling asleep.

When morning came, Arnav woke up to the sun shining in. Khushi wasn't next to him and he got up.

"Khushi?"

"Yeah?"

"Where are you?"

"Balcony."

Arnav stepped out and saw Khushi standing there. He yawned as he walked over to her and rested his chin on her shoulder.

"Ouch," Khushi said. "Your grizzles are hurting me."

"Oh? Does it?" He rubbed them on her cheek.

"Ouch! Yes! Stop!"

Arnav continued while Khushi tried to shrug him away.

"Arnav stop! Stop it please!"

Arnav did. "Gosh you sound good when you cry out."

Khushi blushed. "Arnav, please."

He shrugged and kissed her cheek.

"Go wash up, hmm? You must be starving."

"No joke," and he left to wash up.

When he came out, his breakfast was ready and both sat down to eat. Khushi was waiting for him and Arnav didn't like the idea and argued that she should've woken him up but Khushi paid no mind to it and they just ate.

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They passed the day with some shopping, buying gifts for everyone. They were going through the mall, when Arnav stopped in front of a store. Khushi hadn't realized and continued talking and when Arnav didn't respond, she turned. She saw him and went over to him.

"Arnav? What's wrong?"

"Hmm? Oh, nothing."

"Then why are you standing here?"

Arnav crossed his arms. "Khushi, we should DEFINITELY go inside this store."

Khushi couldn't see much inside since the glass was really, really tinted. "What is this?"

Arnav took her hand in his. "You'll see," and he took her inside.

Inside was somewhat dark; little spotlights pointing down. Some other people were in there, but not much.

"Arnav, what is this place?"

"Oh, not much," he grinned devilishly.

"Are we buying someone a present from here?"

"Yup," he said, looking around.

"But... I thought we already bought something for everyone?"

"Nope." He looked at her. "We didn't for us."

Khushi scrunched her eyebrows and Arnav held her hand and led her around the store. She wasn't paying attention to anything, trying to figure out what was going on. Arnav stopped and picked up two balls with a string of lace attached, which Khushi didn't notice and Khushi looked at it.

"Balls? What are you gonna do? Play with them," Khushi joked.

"Exactly."

Khushi was confused as she followed him around the store. She saw these beautiful butterfly clip-looking things and pointed at those.

"Arnav, those are pretty!"

Arnav looked at it and smirked. "You sure you want it?"

"Yes! They're pretty! Imagine them in my hair! Not to sound obnoxious and all."

Arnav smirked and got them and held it.

Khushi didn't pay so much more attention, watching Arnav pick stuff after stuff, though something seemed weird. She saw the people around and saw the logo of the store on its bag: "Oh Heaven!" Yeah it didn't seem that weird, by something was up, and she wasn't having a clue on what Arnav was buying, that too of so much stuff.

They reached the register and Arnav put down the stuff he had put into a store basket. The lady at the register gave Arnav a coy smile and Khushi got jealous. She slithered her hands into his hands and clasped them. This didn't go amiss by Arnav and he tried not to smirk.

The chick at the register went through the basket and said each item as she scanned it:

"1 set silver jiggle balls with free-roaming weights inside, 1 set butterfly nipple clamps, a riding satin crop whip, universal cuffs, leather cuffs, beginner soft bonds, massage gel, nipple vibrator, lace hold ups, a golden vibrator, spank ties, a satin blindfold, shower suction handcuffs, nipple rub, adjustable spreader bar, lace undergarments, red tie, and grey tie."

Khushi's jaw had hit the floor while Arnav remained with an expressionless face. The chick at the register didn't care about Khushi and looked at Arnav while he got his wallet out, Arnav not paying attention at her at all. Arnav gave her his credit card and he looked at Khushi. She looked back at him in shock and Arnav gave her a sexy grin.

"Shut your mouth baby," Arnav muttered. "It's for me only," he winked.

Khushi blinked and shut her mouth. The chick at the register handed Arnav the bag and he took it and led Khushi out the store.

Once they got out, Khushi didn't waste a second.

"Arnav, what the hell is all this stuff," she whispered out.

"Fun," he simply said.

"But Arnav-"

"Ssh," he said, moving in closer to her and he leaned her up against the wall.

Khushi's eyes widened and she looked side to side, people looking at them. "Arnav stop," she whispered, "people are looking at us."

"Let them," and he covered her lips with his.

Khushi was still at first, but then she recovered and caressed his face and pulled him in closer. Arnav had her held back with his hips, Khushi feeling his erection, making her groan into his mouth.

Arnav let go first. "We have to get back to the hotel now before I lose it."

Khushi nodded. "Fast."

And the two left without a word.