OS | Touch Me Not

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written and shared on my main tumblr on March 17th, 2014;




"Anything?" she uttered seductively, her finger wrapping the longest fringe that fell right on front of her ears.


"Anything." he replied back steadily.


There faces touched, there eyes gleaming with power that was not to be fathomed.


She saw through the flickers in his eyes, the thoughts that ran inside him. She slowly took his hand into hers, and whilst drawing gentle tantalizing circles on his pal, slowly drew it away from her.



She slightly pulled herself from underneath him, the smug smile on her face clearly creating baffling thoughts in his mind that he was trying hard to conceal.


"Khushi. What are you doing?" he asked after few moments of teasing had surpassed between them.


She silently pulled the covers from herself and raised herself up to step out of the bed.


"You just agreed to do anything I say, didn't you?" she questioned haughtily to which he nodded slightly, his deadener still appearing dazed, "then here is the challenge Mr. Raizada."


she heaved a exaggerated sigh to which he frowned in frustration.


"Just say it already Khushi." he uttered, sitting up.


"Ohkay. If you say so." she continued.



"You cannot touch me for the next twenty-four hours. Which basically..." she picked up the clock that rested on the table beside her, "..NOW"


"WHAT!?! Khushi thats really immature!"


"Whats immature about it?" she questioned, her tone animatedly surprised as she picked up there clothes from the demonic deeds performed few hours ago.


"KHUSHI." his tone had turned sardonic in seconds. "I'm your husband for a reason, Khushi."



"Well, dear husband." she started, leaning at the bathroom door. "I hope you have a lovely Saturday." and slamming the door right after, leaving him on his own.


**


Arnav stepped out of the shower for the fifth time, his masculine body dripping in cold water.


He walked out of the bathroom wearing his track pants and pulled out one of his running singlet when his sitter stepped in the room with a pooja thaal.


"Chotte?" she uttered in surprised. "Why are you taking shower after shower? everything okay?"

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