loyalty

chapter 8

Chapter 8
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Arnav looked out onto the green, the early morning sunlight casting a golden glow over the vast golf course. He took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the fresh scent of the grass, as he prepared himself for a day of relaxation and friendly competition. Today, he had brought along his girlfriend Khushi to join him, eager to introduce her to the game he loved so much.

Khushi stood by his side, her eyes wide with curiosity as she watched the other players swinging their clubs. She had never played golf before, but she was determined to give it a try, if only to spend more time with Arnav.

“Are you ready, Khushi?” Arnav asked, his voice full of excitement. “I promise to be a patient instructor.”

She smiled warmly at him, feeling her heart flutter with affection. “I’m ready, Arnav. Teach me how to play.”

He took her hand in his, the touch sending a surge of warmth through their connected fingertips. Arnav led Khushi to the driving range, where he began explaining the basics of golf. He showed her the proper grip, positioning her hands on the club with gentle guidance.

As Arnav stood behind her, his strong arms wrapping around her waist, Khushi could feel a rush of emotions coursing through her. She leaned back into his embrace, finding comfort and security in his presence. Together, they swayed gently back and forth as he demonstrated the proper swinging technique.

Time seemed to stand still as Arnav patiently guided Khushi through her first swing. Their laughter filled the air as her shot went awry, but Arnav’s encouragement never faltered. He reassured her that it was all part of the learning process.

With each swing, their connection grew deeper. Arnav’s eyes sparkled with pride as Khushi’s form improved, her determination shining through. They cheered for each other’s successes and offered comforting words during moments of frustration.

Amidst the greenery, Arnav and Khushi forged a bond stronger than any fairway. They shared not only a passion for the game, but also an unyielding love for one another. Beyond the golf clubs and perfectly manicured grass, their love blossomed like a wildflower in the springtime.

As the sun began its descent, casting long shadows across the course, Arnav and Khushi sat down on a nearby bench, basking in the warmth of their affection. Their hands entwined effortlessly, fingers fitting together like puzzle pieces.

“I never knew golf could be so beautiful,” Khushi whispered, her eyes gleaming with adoration.

Arnav smiled, his heart feeling as light as a feather. “Every experience with you is beautiful, Khushi. It’s not only about the game; it’s about the moments we create together.”

They sat there, relishing in the tranquility of the evening. With the fading daylight, Arnav realized that it wasn’t just golf that had brought them closer. It was the shared laughter, the gentle touches, and the unspoken promises of a love that transcended any obstacle.

In the glow of the setting sun, Arnav and Khushi knew that their time on the golf course had been about much more than just swinging clubs. It had been a testament to their love, a reminder that no matter the challenges they faced, they would always find solace and joy in each other’s embrace.

Shyam sat in his room, absentmindedly scrolling through social media on his phone. As he lazily flicked his thumb, his eyes landed on a recent picture of his best friend Akash’s younger sister, Khushi. The photo was taken at a vibrant concert and Khushi appeared to be fully engrossed in the music, a wide smile gracing her face.

Something caught Shyam’s attention as he glanced closer at the picture. A hand, specifically the wrist and watch it adorned, piqued his curiosity. The watch seemed familiar, its rare design catching his eye. It was a watch that had caused quite a commotion when Akash’s best friend Arnav had brought it from abroad.

Shyam couldn’t help but zoom in on the image, his mind racing with questions. Was Khushi with Arnav at that concert? Was this an innocent coincidence, or something more?

He scrutinized the watch, the intricate details matching the one Arnav had struggled with at customs. It had faced numerous issues, and Shyam had played a part in resolving them. The memories flooded back; the countless calls, the late-night discussions, and the frustration they had faced together.

However, doubts began to creep into Shyam’s mind, clouding his thoughts. Could Khushi be with Arnav? Was she the one who had accompanied him to that concert? His confusion grew, causing an uneasy feeling to settle in his stomach.

Shyam’s gaze shifted from the watch to the rest of the photo, trying to discern any other clues. Khushi and Arnav had always shared a friendly rapport, but something about the way they interacted recently seemed different. Little glances, hesitating touches, and the occasional smile betrayed a growing connection between them.
As Khushi danced with her friends at Ankita’s wedding, her joy was infectious. She couldn’t help but notice Arnav’s intense gaze fixed upon her from across the room. Despite the celebratory atmosphere, Khushi felt a strange mix of excitement and nervousness under that piercing stare.

Arnav had been invited to the wedding due to his business association with Ankita’s father. His mind, however, was preoccupied with Khushi’s presence. Unable to resist the pull any longer, he discreetly messaged her, requesting her to meet him in the restroom. With a racing heart, Khushi excused herself and headed towards the restroom, her mind brimming with anticipation.

As she entered, Khushi was met with dimly-lit surroundings, the faint sound of music playing in the background. Arnav stood there, looking at her with a mix of longing and desire. Without uttering a word, he closed the distance between them, his eyes locked with hers.

Time seemed to stand still as Arnav passionately pressed Khushi against the wall, their bodies entangled in a haze of emotions. The world around them faded away as their lips met, igniting a fire that had been burning within them for far too long. Their kiss was a culmination of unspoken desires and a deep connection they couldn’t deny.

Every touch and movement conveyed their intense longing, with Khushi reciprocating Arnav’s ardor. The restroom seemed to shrink around them, yet they remained lost in their intoxicating kiss, oblivious to the world outside those four walls.

As Arnav left the restroom with a smile still lingering on his lips, his heart skipped a beat when he saw Shyam standing right in front of the restroom door. Panic surged through him as he realized the delicate position they were in. He quickly regained his composure, masking his tension with feigned nonchalance.

Shyam, unaware of what had just transpired moments ago, greeted Arnav with a casual smile. “Arnav, what are you doing here? Enjoying the wedding?”

Arnav forced a smile, his mind scrambling to find an excuse. “Oh yes, just needed a moment to myself, you know how these events can get overwhelming sometimes.”

Shyam chuckled, oblivious to the fact that Arnav’s heart was pounding in his chest. “I understand completely. Well, let’s join the others. It’s time to make merry.”

Nodding quickly, Arnav forced himself to appear calm, although his senses were on high alert. He managed to guide Shyam away from the restroom door, concealing Khushi’s presence behind it.

Meanwhile, Khushi held her breath, her mind racing with fear and anticipation. She realized that if Shyam saw her, it would unravel everything they had managed to hide so carefully. She peered through the small gap between the door and the wall, watching Arnav skillfully lead Shyam away.

With every step they took, Khushi’s heart rate seemed to increase. Finally, the coast was clear. As they disappeared into the crowd, Khushi stepped out from her hiding place, her body trembling with relief and anxiety.

Arnav, who had made sure Shyam was safely occupied, appeared by Khushi’s side. His eyes flickered with concern as he gently gripped her trembling hands. “Khushi, are you okay?”

Khushi nodded, her voice barely a whisper. “Yes, Arnav. I thought he would see me.”

Arnav reassured her, cupping her face tenderly.

As Arnav, Khushi, and Shyam enjoyed their meal in the beautifully decorated wedding hall, their laughter and conversation echoed through the air. Arnav couldn’t help but smile as he listened to Khushi’s contagious laughter, his heart filled with warmth.

However, their blissful moment was interrupted by the arrival of Mrs. Paul, a charming woman known for her matchmaking skills. She approached their table with elegance, accompanied by her daughter Tania, a shy and demure young girl.

Mrs. Paul wore a mischievous smile on her face as she introduced Tania to Arnav, clearly trying to create a connection between the two. Arnav’s smile faltered slightly, sensing the hidden intentions behind the conversation.

“Arnav, meet my daughter Tania,” Mrs. Paul said cheerfully, gesturing towards the nervous girl standing beside her. “She just graduated from college and has a keen interest in fashion, just like you.”

Arnav politely shook hands with Tania, greeting her with a warm smile. However, his eyes darted towards Khushi, whose expression had changed from joy to a tinge of jealousy. She quickly averted her gaze, focusing on her plate as she played with her food.

Shyam, sitting opposite Arnav, couldn’t help but notice the sudden discomfort in his friend’s demeanor .He chuckled inwardly, sensing an opportunity to make the situation more interesting.

Grinning mischievously, Shyam decided to add fuel to the fire. “Mrs. Paul, your daughter Tania is indeed a lucky girl. But beware, Arnav is quite a heartthrob, isn’t he?” he remarked slyly, smirking at Arnav’s uneasy expressions.

Khushi, feeling a sudden rush of possessiveness, shot a sharp glance at Shyam before refocusing on her food. Her heart pounded in her chest, her mind filled with conflicting emotions she struggled to suppress.

Mrs. Paul, seemingly oblivious to the underlying tension, continued to engage Arnav in conversation about his hobbies and interests. Meanwhile, Shyam, unable to contain his amusement, watched the drama unfold before him, relishing every moment of discomfort both Arnav  experienced.
As the night grew darker, the joyful wedding celebrations came to an end, causing the guests to gradually filter out of the venue. Arnav watched as the crowd dispersed, his heart pounding with anticipation and a mix of emotions.

Unbeknownst to him, Khushi had secretly made up her mind to stay at Arnav’s place that night. She longed to spend some private moments with him, away from prying eyes and the growing discomfort caused by Mrs. Paul’s matchmaking attempts. However, Khushi couldn’t help but feel a twinge of guilt for hiding her intentions from Arnav.

As Khushi made her way towards the exit, she suddenly felt a gentle tap on her shoulder. Turning around, her eyes met with Shyam’s, who had a small smile playing on his lips.

“Khushi, I can drop you home if you’d like. It’s getting late, and I wouldn’t want you to go alone,” Shyam offered, his voice holding a hint of concern.

Khushi hesitated for a moment, her mind racing with conflicting thoughts. She had planned to spend the night at Arnav’s, but rejecting Shyam’s offer might raise suspicions in their already complicated situation.

With a heavy heart, Khushi replied, “Thank you, Shyam,.”



Arnav, who had been observing the exchange quietly from a distance, felt his heart sink as he witnessed Khushi leaving with Shyam. He couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that had settled in his stomach, a nagging suspicion that something was off. Seeing Khushi walk away with Shyam had awakened an uncomfortable possessiveness within him, making it all the more difficult to ignore the undeniable connection between them.
Khushi sighed in relief as she closed the door to her home behind her, finally able to shed the heavy wedding attire that had weighed her down all day. She quickly freshened up, changing into comfortable clothes. Little did she know that she was about to be greeted with a wonderful surprise

As Khushi  open the door of her house , her eyes widened in astonishment. There, standing by the hallway, was Arnav, holding a bottle of champagne in his hand, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

“Arnav!” she exclaimed, her face lighting up with joy. “What a pleasant surprise! What brings you here?”

Arnav took a step closer, his eyes twinkling with affection. “I couldn’t bear the thought of letting you spend the evening alone after everything that happened today,” he replied, his voice filled with sincerity. “So, I brought some champagne to celebrate our own private moment.”

Khushi couldn’t help but feel overwhelmed with happiness as Arnav’s words sank in. She stepped forward, feeling her heart race with excitement, and without hesitation, she enveloped him in a tight embrace.

“You always know how to make me feel special, Arnav,” she whispered, her voice filled with gratitude.

He held her tightly, cherishing the warmth of her embrace. “And you, Khushi, you make every moment worthwhile. I just want to make you happy.”



A surge of happiness filled her heart as she led him into the house, finding solace in the knowledge that they would have this time together, away from the prying eyes and judgments of the outside world.

As they settled into the cozy confines of her living room, the champagne bottle popped open, filling the air with a quiet hiss. Khushi handed Arnav a glass, and they clinked them together, their eyes sparkling with love and the promise of a memorable evening.

In that moment, as their glasses touched, Khushi knew that she had found her safe haven in Arnav’s arms. And with every passing second, as they laughed, shared secrets, and cherished each other’s company, they both realized that their love was the key to overcoming any obstacle that lay in their path.

As the night progressed, their connection deepened, and their hearts became entwined in a dance of shared desires and tender affection. In that intimate space, illuminated by the soft glow of the moonlight, suddenly khushi get an Idea in her mind.


The swimming pool is beautifully lit up with colorful lights, casting a mesmerizing glow on the water. Khushi excitedly shows Arnav around, her eyes brimming with anticipation.

KHUSHI
(gleaming with joy)
Arnav, look at this! I’ve just had the swimming pool interior decorated with these stunning lights. It’s going to be so much fun!

Arnav, dressed in track pants and a casual t-shirt, turns to Khushi with a surprised expression.

ARNAV
(raising an eyebrow)
A pool party? That sounds interesting, Khushi. But are you sure about all this? After enjoying so much in the wedding you want to have pool party

KHUSHI
(grinning mischievously)
Absolutely! Come on, Arnav, let’s have some fun together. It’ll be a night to remember!i went to water i joined you after wearing my swimming,
Arnav:wear some bikini, you look ravishing in it.


Arnav can’t help but smile at Khushi’s infectious enthusiasm. He decides to go along with her idea, ready for a change of pace in their normally hectic lives.
Khushi look herself in mirror while wearing the rode.she take a deep breath and went for pool.
As Khushi starts walking towards the pool, she realizes that she’s still wearing her robe. er robe to slip off her shoulders and fall gracefully to the ground, leaving her standing there completely naked, much to Arnav’s astonishment.

Arnav’s eyes widen as he takes in Khushi’s unabashed boldness. A mix of surprise and desire flickers across his face. He watches her intently as she confidently steps into the pool, taking a sip of her wine.

Arnav quickly recovers from his initial shock and decides to embrace the unexpected moment. With a slight smirk on his face, he hastily removes his clothes and joins Khushi in the water.

As they both immerse themselves in the coolness of the pool, laughter fills the air, echoing the vibrant energy between them. The colorful lights dance along the surface of the water, adding to the beauty of the night.

The two of them, now completely at ease, indulge in playful splashing and swimming, letting go of their inhibitions and relishing this newfound freedom to be themselves.

Underneath the shimmering lights and the starry sky, Khushi and Arnav embark on a night that promises unforgettable memories and a deeper connection between them.


In a softly lit bedroom, the air is thick with anticipation and desire. The bed gently creaks and rocks with the passionate movements of Arnav and Khushi, a testament to the passion that ignites between them.

Arnav, known for his untamed wildness, brings his fiery energy to the moment, his eyes filled with a burning desire for his beloved Khushi. He trails heated kisses along her collarbone, his hands roaming her body as they explore every inch of her with an ardent hunger.

Khushi, enraptured by the sensations that course through her, surrenders herself completely to Arnav’s touch. Every caress, every brush of his lips against her skin, sends electric currents of pleasure pulsating through her body, setting her soul on fire.

As they indulge in the depths of their desires, Khushi finds herself lying flat on her back, her emotions swirling with a mix of excitement, vulnerability, and an immense trust in Arnav. She eagerly opens herself up to him, yearning for the connection that only he can provide.

With a breathless anticipation, Arnav positions himself on top of Khushi, their eyes locked intensely, pouring their love into each other’s souls. Slowly, he enters her, their bodies merging as one, igniting a sweet torment of pleasure that washes over them.

Sensory play intertwines with their fervent connection, enhancing the intensity of their love-making. Arnav’s hand weaves into Khushi’s tousled hair, pulling slightly, tugging at her senses and invoking waves of delightful shivers down her spine. His teeth graze her skin, leaving small, possessive marks that serve as a reminder of their passionate union.

Their bodies move in sync, a dance of desire and love, each thrust expressing their unspoken emotions. Arnav’s hands begin to roam across Khushi’s back, fingers tracing patterns over her sensitive skin, leaving behind a trail of tingling sensations. This seemingly innocent act sets ablaze a wildfire within Khushi, intensifying their connection and elevating their intimacy.

Together, they transcend the boundaries of pleasure, losing themselves in a symphony of emotions and romance. The moving bed becomes a mere backdrop to the depths of their love, as their souls entwine and their bodies collide in a sublime crescendo of ecstasy.
At morning,
In the dimly lit bathroom, Khushi and Arnav embraced each other, their bodies pressed close as they relished the intoxicating intimacy between them. The soft sound of water trickling from the shower provided a soothing background melody to their passionate encounter.

Arnav’s strong arms circled around Khushi’s waist, drawing her even closer as their lips met in a fervent kiss. The warmth of their bodies mingled, causing a wave of desire to surge through them. Khushi’s hands delicately explored Arnav’s firm muscles, tracing the contours of his chest and back, fueling their mutual need for one another.

As the steam began to fill the room, their clothes started to become too much of a hindrance to their desires. Khushi’s fingers found the buttons of Arnav’s shirt, eagerly unfastening them one by one, lingering on each exposed inch of his skin. Their urgency grew with each passing moment, as they shed their remaining garments, their nakedness now a symbol of their vulnerability and trust in each other.

Guiding Khushi towards the shower, Arnav adjusted the water temperature to a warm cascade that engulfed them both. The droplets caressed their bodies, mimicking their urgent caresses as their hands explored one another beneath the cascading water.

Khushi leaned against the tiled wall, her back arching as Arnav’s lips trailed a path of fiery kisses along her collarbone and down to her chest. The sensation of his mouth on her skin sent shivers of pleasure coursing through her every nerve ending. Her fingertips tangled in his damp hair, urging him closer, urging him to unleash the passion they both craved.

With an almost desperate hunger, Arnav hoisted Khushi up, her legs instinctively wrapping around his waist as he entered her, their bodies now connected on a deeper level. The steamy shower became a perfect backdrop for their uninhibited lovemaking.

Their movements synchronized, their bodies dancing together, as they lost themselves in the intoxicating rhythm only they knew. Their moans mingled with the sound of water pounding against their flushed and yearning bodies, creating a symphony of passion and desire.

Time seemed to stand still as they reveled in each other’s pleasure, their bond growing stronger with every breathless sigh and whispered declaration of love. In that moment, the bathroom walls were nothing but a sanctuary, a haven where their love and passion flourished uninhibited.

As their climax drew near, their bodies trembled with the intensity of their shared ecstasy. Moments of pure bliss washed over them, leaving them breathless and spent, their bodies intertwined under the warm cascade of water. In each other’s arms, Khushi and Arnav found solace, love, and an unbreakable connection that would transcend any obstacles in their path.

As the steam cleared and the water tenderly spattered against their skin, they remained locked in their intimate embrace. The bathroom had witnessed their love, their desire, and their unwavering commitment to each other. And as they stepped out, their bodies entwined in a towel and their hearts entwined in love, they knew that their romance would continue to flourish with every passing day, in any setting they found themselves.
As the aroma of freshly cooked pancakes filled the air, Khushi gracefully moved around the kitchen, preparing a delicious breakfast for Arnav. She couldn’t help but feel an overwhelming sense of happiness as she watched him engrossed in reading the business newspaper at the dining table.

Lost in his thoughts, Arnav’s eyes fell upon an album lying on the nearby shelf. Curiosity piqued, he reached for it and opened the pages. His eyes widened as he came across college pictures of Khushi, where she posed like a model, exuding confidence and grace.

Khushi noticed Arnav’s sudden change in expression and walked over to him, holding a plate of his favorite pancakes. She smiled, recognizing the album in his hands. Sitting beside him, she placed the plate in front of him and gently asked, “What caught your attention, Arnav?”

Arnav looked up at her with a mixture of surprise and admiration. “Khushi, these pictures,” he said, pointing to the album. “You look stunning, like a true professional model. I had no idea you had done this!”

Blushing slightly, Khushi chuckled and took a seat next to him. “Yes, Arnav. During my college days, I dabbled in a bit of modeling and did a few advertisements. It was something I enjoyed, but eventually, I decided to focus on my studies and pursue a different career path.”

Arnav’s eyes continued to study the pictures, soaking in the beauty and confidence exuded by Khushi. “You’re incredible, Khushi,” he whispered, his voice filled with admiration. “You could have pursued a successful career in modeling if you wanted to.”

Khushi smiled gratefully at him, her gaze reflecting love and warmth. “Thank you, Arnav. But the decision to focus on my studies and build a life with you felt more fulfilling. Modeling was just a small part of my journey, and it brought me valuable experiences and memories.”

Arnav gently closed the album, placing it back on the shelf. He turned his attention back to Khushi, his eyes filled with a newfound appreciation for her.

In the hustle and bustle of the office, Arnav sat in his corner office, his focus intensified, surrounded by stacks of documents and a laptop displaying intricate financial figures. The atmosphere was filled with both anticipation and nerves as the team awaited the announcement of a crucial business deal.

Khushi, dressed in a professional yet elegant attire, walked into the office, her eyes sparkling with excitement as she anticipated the news. She approached Arnav, who was engrossed in reviewing the final details, and gently placed a cup of freshly brewed coffee on his desk.

“Here’s your coffee, Arnav,” Khushi said with a warm smile. “You’ve been working tirelessly on this project. You deserve a moment to relax before the big announcement.”

Arnav glanced up and met her gaze, a mix of appreciation and determination reflected in his eyes. He took a sip of the coffee and nodded gratefully. “Thank you, Khushi.  How you have been here”
“There is the file akash told me to give this one to you before went my office “khushi replied

Just as he finished his sentence, the office doors swung open, and the rest of the team members entered, each of them appearing equally anxious and hopeful. The air buzzed with anticipation as Arnav stood up, a confident smile on his face.

“Team,” Arnav began, his voice projecting a sense of confidence and authority. “We have worked tirelessly on this project. We have put in our blood, sweat, and tears. And today, I am proud to announce that we have won the bid!”

The room erupted with cheers, applause, and a sense of relief as the team members celebrated their hard-earned victory. Khushi beamed with pride, her eyes sparkling with joy, watching the fruits of their labor come to life.

Arnav raised his hands, gesturing for silence, and continued, “This project not only brings success to our company but also a substantial financial gain. We have secured a deal that will provide us with a substantial amount of money, ensuring our growth and stability for years to come.”

The room erupted once again, this time with an even greater fervor. Colleagues congratulated one another, shaking hands, and exchanging cheers of triumph. Khushi’s heart swelled with pride as she witnessed the unity and camaraderie amongst the team.

Amidst the jubilant chaos, Arnav caught Khushi’s eye and walked towards her. With an elated smile, he enveloped her in a warm embrace, whispering into her ear, “We did it, Khushi. Together.”

Khushi’s eyes brimmed with tears of happiness as she pulled away slightly, her hands cupping his face. “I’m so proud of you, Arnav,” she said, her voice filled with a mixture of love and admiration. “Your dedication, hard work, and leadership have made this moment possible. I am privileged to be by your side.”

Arnav’s lips curled into a loving smile, his gaze locked with hers.

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