Chapter Two

Arnav was on his horse, going through the field with his men. The peasants were working hard on the field since dawn broke. They were tired and thirsty and when they asked for water, they were whipped.

Arnav continued to go through the field, talking to his men when his eyes got caught on a girl. Her back was faced towards him and he was curious to know who the girl was. Just as he asked himself in his head, the girl turned, tossing her hair around and placed her hand on her hip, catching her breath. It was Khushi.

A worker was talking to Arnav when he realized Arnav stopped.

"Malik? What's wrong?"

But Arnav paid no attention to him. His eyes were stuck on Khushi, as she took in deep breaths, catching her breath from all that hard work. She wiped the sweat away from her forehead with the back of her hand and was about to go back to work, when she saw Arnav.

She stared him straight in the eye, no hesitation. Arnav looked back, a faint smirk on his lips. Khushi looked him down and then rolled her eyes and turned back to her work.

"Malik?"

Arnav snapped back to reality and turned to his worker.

"Bring me that girl," Arnav said, pointing at Khushi.

"Of course Malik."

"I'll be in my chamber," and he rode off.

Khushi turned as Arnav rode away, and she watched him leave.

"You!"

Khushi turned to his workers.

"You're coming with us!"

Khushi simply nodded and they held her wrists and she followed them back to the estate.

At the estate, Arnav was going through some paperwork when his workers came in with Khushi. Arnav motioned them to leave with his fingers and they did. He got up as the door shut, and he walked over to her. She looked away as he came in front of her. He brought his hand up and placed it through her hair and then pulled it back. Instead of hearing her cry out in pain, he heard her chuckle.

"Are you laughing?"

"Why Malik? Surprised?"

"Shut up you bitch! How dare you talk back at me?"

"I have no fear of you Malik."

"Is that so? Maybe last night wasn't enough for you."

"Hah! That was nothing."

"Is that so?"

She yanked her head back up. "Yes."

He picked her up and took her to his private room. He set her down and she smirked. He pulled her in and kissed her hard, wanting to make her lips bleed. When he let go, he licked his lips, covered with saliva, but no blood. He was about to kiss her hard again, wanting desperately to make her bleed, but she grabbed his wrists. He was about to react, when she leaned in and nipped at his neck.

He was surprised by her actions and stood still. Khushi let go and looked up. She led him to the bed, this time not wanting to use the lounger. She pushed him back and he plopped back in bed. She reached up to her neck and pulled the string to her dress and it fell to the floor, revealing her body.

She sat on top of him and began to unbutton his shirt. She moved her hands down to his pants and unbuttoned it and unzipped it. "Show me what you got," she smirked.

He tossed her over and took off his shirt. He kissed her, sucking on her tongue hard. A silent moan escaped from her throat and and he moved down to her neck and bit down hard, not hearing it, lost in his own world. She gripped onto his shoulders, holding back a moan. He took her breast in his mouth and bit it, Khushi's grip tightening. He did the same with the other, and she held onto him so hard, the marks wouldn't be leaving anytime soon.

He looked back up at her, the two looking straight into each others eyes. Arnav was ready to do what he didn't do the night before. He kissed her again and then nipped at her neck. Khushi wanted him and she pulled at his pants, lowering it. Making it easier for Arnav, he was now more than ready.

He entered her and Khushi cried out in pain and pleasure. He watched her as she took in large amounts of air, her chest heaving up and down. He thrusted in and out of her slowly, Khushi's grip tightened on him as he moved. He began to move a little faster and Khushi's heart raced faster along. She moaned out and Arnav loved it and then he went faster. The more she moaned, the faster he went, Khushi's grip tightening on him.

She couldn't take it anymore and thought she was going to explode. He stopped and he looked at her and then kissed her hard and them came off of her. The two were covered in sweat and were taking in deep breaths of air. Khushi grabbed on the duvet and covered her body. She looked at Arnav and Arnav looked back. She leaned into him and snuggled into him, him holding her by her waist, both falling asleep, eventually.