PART-7

Khushi came to their room with Arnav's black coffee and saw Arnav at poolside instructing some of the people about their reception party over phone. She went to him.

Arnav " Make sure there's good arrangement there. I don't want any mistake " cut the call and took coffee mug from Khushi " Khushi, I hire a stylist for you. She will be here by 4 "

Khushi nodded agreeing.

Lady Stylist gave a final touch of makeup to her with a bit of sparkling red gloss on her lips " Mrs. Raizada, all done. You look fabulous  "

Khushi " Thank you " turned around to catch her reflection in mirror

And Khushi kept staring, staring, staring and more staring at her reflection in the mirror. She felt the beauty staring at her is so glamorous. She was too busy in staring herself to notice stylist took her leave.

Dressed up in 2 buttons silver grey armani suit with white shirt and dark grey tie Arnav marched towards their rooms which turned into some make-up studio for last three hours. He entered inside the room to find Khushi in front of the mirror.

His breathe got hitched seeing her in his designed red and silver net embroidered flared lehenga with diamond choker necklace;  And her smoky eyes and ruby red lipstick shining lips making her look more stunning. Her long hair tied in twisted updo and her red sindoor filled maang adding the glow to her look with two locks near her ear; and the mangalsutra around her neck declaring the world this ethereal beauty belong to him.

He couldn't help but admire her from top to bottom.  He was not sure how he supposed to keep his hands to himself seeing her milky white skin of her toned back. He felt himself rock hard as if he would explode in his pant.

Suddenly Khushi had felt his presence. She looked in the mirror to see him staring at her. 

He smirked seeing her breathing heavily in his presence. The corset choli pushing her cleavage up and her luscious  globes bunching together making him mad with thirst which only she could quench. He reached to her taking long stride. He took her hand kissing her knuckles making her face tinted with blush. He brought her close and put his hands around her waist; and next moment his lips on hers.

His lips were hard, hot and urgent. She responded to his kiss with equal passion while her both hands sunk into his thick, jet black manes. She fisted them in her hold to pull him close to her. Her response made the devil in him come to life and he groaned unable to stop his mind from thinking what all he wanted to do to her right now. His big, rough hand travelled upwards her body. Her heart skipped a beat when his left hand dominatingly settled on her achingly sensitive breast and gave her aching breast a tight squeeze while his other hand ravishing her bare back. Her back arched on its own pushing forward her taut swell of breasts more to him and his skillful fingers. She felt him smirking in the kiss. He then shifted his attention to the other one; caressing and fondling it with the same attention he showered on other one. His right hand which was till ravishing her bare back, slid dangerously lower and settled on her bottom cheeks; caressing, and checking its roundness. He pulled herself towards him with one swift motion; her eyes opening in surprise and she went numb for some times as she came in contact with his arousal. Anav kept ravishing her mouth and his hands busy in exploring her body hauling her up to deepen his kiss.

He suddenly pulled back from the kiss and she moaned in despair and displeasure. Her fingers delved into his hair to pull him back when he smirked seeing her desperate self and hold her at a distance.

Arnav " I want you now more than my next breath but if we continue this further then we'll both not able to attend our own reception " making her flush with  a shade of crimson " I promise I'll make up to you this tonight " touched her cheek lovingly " Let's go. We're getting late "

Not believing her voice, Khushi nodded her head and left for party venue with Arnav.

The paparazzi were all around the Hotel Nigel, making noise; Medias were desperately waiting for the great ASR's arrival with his beautiful wife. Inside party hall guests were invited in the party also desperately waiting for them.

Arnav parked his car in front of the party venue. He got down of the car and moved to on the other side to open the car door to Khushi. He extended his hand toward her whereas  khushi smiled and gladly accepted it and walk down of the car. Aranv pulled her close by her waist and then passed the key to the security to park the guard. As soon as they get down of the car media hovered them making Khushi cuddle more to him in fear.  He signed his guards to control the situation while he took his beloved wife away from the crowded. Both hand in hand entered inside ballroom; Khushi was awed seeing the grand decoration.

Aman " Here  we're welcoming the   host of the party. A big hand of plagues for our newly wedded couple Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada and Mrs. Khushi Arnav Singh Raizada  " making hall filled with clapping sound

As they got inside, all guests' attention shifted to them. Also Anjali and Mami's high class friend circle to whom Anjali and Mami introducing Payal to which Payal, Mami and Anjali fumed from inside for being completely sidelined by all the guests for Khushi being Mrs. ASR getting full attention from all the guests.