Coerced Alliance: Chapter 12

Chapter 12

It was almost 6pm and for the first time in her life. Khushi felt nervous, not because of the date but more of his reaction since morning. Something was wrong and she could just feel it. His bandaged hand was on her mind.

She was ready waiting for her husband. She was dressed in a gorgeous black net saree.

Soon the front door bell rang. She opened the door to see her husband in a black suit, already ready. He looked sexy as always. No-one should be allowed to look this good, she decided.

Arnav's gaze on her made her blush. Her saree was almost a tease. It was semi-transparent, revealing more skin than hiding it.

So Khushi, lets go said Arnav.

Yes..i am ready, replied Khushi.

The drive to the restaurant was a quiet one. Both were lost in each others thoughts. The air that filled them was filled with nervousness. Khushi could almost sense that he was hearing her strong heartbeats.

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They reached the restaurant. It was an authentic Chinese restaurant, The Blue Orchid. They already booked a reservation and were taken directly to their secluded table, directed by the manager himself. After all, marrying the most honored human being had its charms. The manager soon left them, telling them to call him if there were any delays in the services.

Arnav gazed at khushi and pulled the chair for her sit on, just like a true gentlemen would. However Khushi walked to the other side of the table and pulled the chair and sat down. They say that innocence comes with charm, however this type of charm was not appreciated by Arnav Singh Raizada himself. 

He felt some-what amused by this nymph of a creature, sitting in front of him, frowning. He braced himself for all the surprises that he was going to get from his wife. He took a seat and joined Khushi. 

It was time to order their meal. As it was a Chinese restaurant, Khushi left it to Arnav to order food. Soon the food was ordered and they sat their in silence, which only meant to last for split 30 seconds, before Khushi began to talk.

Umm...Are you okay? asked Khushi, carefully. 

Yeah I am fine. Why? asked Arnav, curious to know the answer. 

No, Nothing...just like that. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. You looked angry in the morning and  then suddenly you said lets go to dinner so I was a bit worried. 

Khushi - I am fine. 

Khushi knew that pressing the subject further was going to get her no-where. So instantly she changed the subject. 

You know today was my last day of college before our holidays. Now I am free, two weeks to do nothing. This is fantastic, said Khushi gleefully. 

Arnav just looked at her. How was she always happy?

He knew that she was worried about his hand, but when he didn't give her the answers, she just changed the topic like that. She wasn't pushy like a normal wife would be. She was actually giving him space. This made his heart smile. The way she was telling him about her college, made him laugh - inwardly. 

He could tell that college was close to her heart. 

Maybe he had just judged her wrong?

Maybe, she wasn't a bad life partner to have after all?

There food soon arrived. Khushi's smile faded. He saw the sheer panic in her eyes. 

What's wrong Khushi? Do you not like he food? We can order something else, said Arnav, frantically. 

No, nothing's wrong with the food. But I don't know how to use those 2 sticks, Khushi pointed it out. 

Ohh...these are called Chop-sticks. 

He demonstrated the chopsticks, how to use them and how they can be used to pick up noodles. Khushi soon got the hang of it, how to hold them in her hands, but it took too long for her to eat the noodles itself. 

Arnav saw her struggling, and felt slightly amused at her efforts. He pulled her chair closer to his and snatched the chop-sticks from her hands, and placed them on her plate. He then picked up his own Chop-sticks and started to feed her. Khushi started to eat comfortably from his hands. They soon finished the food, and Arnav settled the bill. 

Thank you Arnav ji, this was the best dinner, said Khushi, who clearly enjoyed herself. 

No need to say thank you, I am glad that you liked it. I just didn't know what you preferred to eat, so I brought you here. This is my favorite restaurant, said Arnav. 

They soon left back to the outhouse. They bid each other good-night. 

It was a successful day - however tomorrows news was going to be a shock to both of them. 

Precap: Honeymoon

The Art Of Seduction: Chapter 2

Writers Comments

Well...I haven't updated this since a long time. However...I am going to update this...every week with Coerced Alliance. This story is close to my heart. So please...do comment, if you like my writings. 

Love Mishty

Chapter 2

She knew that she shouldn't tempt the devil. She did not have one ounce of doubt that he would make her life a living hell, if she didn't listen to him. However did she care? NOO-Yes, Maybe. 

The sangeet ended on a smooth note. As predicted the Gupta family stole the show, mainly because of Khushi's dancing. But lets be honest, it was mainly due to that Lard Governor. It was 12 am. The stars shone bright, laughing at the plight of Miss. Khushi Kumari Gupta. Her heart was beating to fast for her own good. The only thoughts in her mind was what was that Lard Governor going to make her do. Throughout the Sangeet, he was giving her smirks and teasing glances. 

Will he make her do the photo-shoot again?

Or maybe some sort of dictation?

Or standing greeting his clients in the parking lot?

Whatever it was, she decided that she was going to face him head on. She wasn't a weak little coward, who got afraid at every turn. Well now she isn't. She would face him and all his orders that he threw at her. Little did she know, following his orders was like giving in to deep desires of her heart. 

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It was morning, a beautiful day for some. However Khushi was waiting for her masters orders. It couldn't be that bad right. Suddenly the door bell rang. All her family went to the Raizada house, to fix a few dates for the rasams. However she didn't want to face him again, so she decided to remain at home. She went to open the door, and stood shocked. 

The devil himself was standing in front of her, leaning against the door frame. That sexy-greek god standing in his white-shirt, black trousers and waistcoat with his tanned Ray-Ban glasses. He looked too good to be true. Men like him - were considered a sin. Hmm..a sacred Sin. 

Khushi's heart skipped a few beat. 

Arnav: Aren't you going to invite me in?

The sexy devil spoke with his husky voice. He glanced at her, up and down. Khushi felt his gaze on her and instantly bloomed. He was checking her out, from top-to-bottom. It felt like she was practically standing naked in front of him, begging for mercy. 

Khushi: Umm...Yeah sure. 

She was flustered alright. She went to the side and let him threw the door. He entered with a smooth stance, taking off his glasses, so she could see those dark-brown orbs. He sat down on the sofa, looking like he owned the room. His gaze flickered to her. 

Arnav: So why did you not come to RM?

Khushi: I was tired...so I wanted to rest. Why did you come here?

Arnav: So I could see why you were hiding in these 4 walls - Scared?

Khushi was immediately about to protest, when she saw he raised his eye-brows at her saying "Do you really wan to challenge me on this? Because you won't win!". Even though she had no chance of winning against him, she felt that he should know...just how tough she is. 

Khushi: I am not scared!

He stood up at that inaccurate statement. Both of them knew who was lying. However everything is fair in love and war. This World War 3. Well it can be more distinguished as Miss Lucknow Vs Mr. Harvard. 

Arnav: Oh Are you Not? Good. Then I hope you remember our little deal. 

He came closer to her while she was stepping back. Soon they were against the wall, her small hands pinned under his one big hand. His right hand on her waist. He was definitely the beast - at least to her and she was more of the deer caught in head lights. He was moving hands, so sensually that it was difficult to comprehend what he was actually saying. He moved his head closer to hers. His rough cheek, rubbing her soft one, tickling her into oblivion. 

Khushi: There was no deal. I won. Fair & Square. 

Arnav: Oh really? Well I didn't see it that way. If I hadn't helped you, then we would have won. So now...finish your part of the bargain. Follow my orders for 2 weeks - actually lets make that 1 week, I am in a good mood today so don't TEMPT ME. Otherwise...it will be two weeks. 

He whispered in her ears. As he said this, his fingers parted her lips. 

Khushi: What do I have to do?

Arnav: Be my secretary 24/7. 

He looked at her, his eyes glinting with naughtiness. Some-how she felt that she dug her own grave. However, her mind was working and she readily nodded. 

Arnav: Good...I want you in my office tomorrow, sharp at 9 am. If you are late, you will be thoroughly punished. 

He left her house. 

Precap: First Day

Honeymoon With The Raizada's: Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Khushi and Arnav arrived at the shopping mall. Arnav took her to a designer boutique.

Khushi: Arnav ji...What are we doing here?

Arnav: You are the one who wanted to go to shopping right?

Khushi: Haan par...this would be really expensive..!

Arnav: Khushi tum Arnav Singh Khurana ki wife ho...and If you want...I can buy this whole boutique for you...!

Khushi: No there...is absolutely no need for that. Let's go. 

A sales lady welcomes her.

Sales Lady: Hello..Mr & Mrs Raizada...How may I help you?

Arnav: We would like to see some nice designer sarees and salwar suits for my wife.

Sales Lady: Okay..please come this way!

Khushi: Arnav ji...why is this shop empty?

Arnav: I have booked this whole boutique for you...so they can give us all the attention and that you can choose peacefully.

Khushi: (She had tears in her eyes and Arnav sees this and immediately wipes them from her face) Arnav ji...I don't know what I have done to get such a caring husband. 

Arnav: Khushi why are you saying this?....I am the one who is lucky to get an angel of a wife! You are the one who brought me out of darkness...you are my light...who has come down from heaven just for me! (He gives her a side hug) Ab chalo aur jaldi sab kuch choose karte hain!

Khushi: Hmm...chaliye!

The Sales Lady shows them many dresses. Arnav and Khushi selects 12 dresses that they likes. Now it was time to choose the sarees but Khushi was getting more and more confused. She liked each and every saree as it was all very beautiful, but she could only choose a few.

Khushi: Arnav ji..the saree is really nice...but just look at the blouse! How can I wear this? (It was white saree, which was see-through. It had silver bordering to make it look elegant and Arnav knew that if Khushi wore this then she would definetly look like an angel sent from above)

Arnav: (he comes closer and whispers in her ear) Hmm..tum theek kehrahi ho...you can't wear this saree infront of everyone...but you can wear it just in front of me. 

Khushi: Arnavvv Jiiii (She playfully hits him and Arnav just smirks at her in return)

Sales lady: Yeh saree dekhiye maam...iss mein tho 100% designer work hain...aur aap pe bahot hi achi lagegi...

Khushi: Yes...you are right!...This saree is really beauiful....(It was a black saree... with net work and silver border. It was again see though like the white one but the blouse had long sleeves).

Sales Lady: Mrs Raizada...if you prefer this saree...then you can try it on, to see how it looks. Shall I show you the dressing room?

Arnav: Yes Khushi, go and try it on...! (Khushi nodded her head, in a way to say yes)

The Sales Lady showed Khushi another room which had an exquisite waiting room for the couple, specially designed on Arnav’s orders and a little walk-in changing room which was attached to it. Khushi truly felt like a princess but she also knew that it is her rajkumar Arnav which has done all this for her. The Sales Lady went back to Arnav.

Arnav: Please can you pack all of this...

Sales Lady: But Sir....there are about 15 dresses and 50 sarees in this pile...

Arnav: I know...just get them packed and put in my car and that white saree, I want it gift wrapped as a surprise for my wife....also I have chosen some of these, I especially want this one gift wrapped but the rest you can put in one bag...

Sales Lady: Okay Sir...will be done! Looks like you really love your wife!

Arnav: Hmm...and for the next hour I want no disturbance...

Sales Lady: Okay Sir...

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Arnav walked in the room that he had personally arranged for Khushi. He waited for 15 minutes inside the room, but Khushi had still not come out yet...that was not like her.

Arnav: KHUSHI...are you alright? Why are you not coming out?

Khushi: Woh...woh...Arnav ji...I am fine...

Arnav: What happened Khushi?

Just then the door of the inter-connected changing room opened. Khushi stepped outside the room only to have Arnav staring at her. At first he couldn’t make out who this heavenly figure was. Khushi was draped, in the black see-through saree, looking stunning. Arnav felt that he could just eat her up. He blouse made her curves look very prominent. Her waist was being devoured by his eyes. Arnav just couldn’t stop staring at her and Khushi felt that he was trying to see right through her clothes. Khushi walked closer to him.

Khushi: (She cleared her throat) Arnav ji...woh main...

Arnav: (He came back from his dream world.) Hmm...why did you take so long?

Khushi: Wohh..I can't close the strings of the blouse....Can you please do it for me? (She looked down looking shy)

Arnav without saying anything, circled her and stood at the behind her. He pulled the two dori’s of her bouse aggressively, making her arch her back. Then he tied the knot together and let his fingers linger there a second longer than it was supposed to. She closed her eyes, taking in his closeness. Khushi couldn’t handle all this closeness, in one day. She was beginning to feel suffocated. She knew that these feelings were really different for both of them. They were more intense than the ones on diwali night. 

Arnav trailed his fingers down her spine slowly, almost teasingly to test her patience. There were currents in Khushi’s body as she was longing for the closeness. Arnav moved closer to her ears and whispered huskily.

Arnav: Khushi...your looking very sexy right now...(and he bit her ear lobe slightly to give her sweet pain and mark her his).

Khushi: Arnav (she moaned)

Arnav: Hmm...I like my name as a moan from your delicious mouth!

He started kissing her neck aggressively and giving her love bites all over her neck. Khushi moaned with ecstacy. Currents went though her body. She closed her eyes in acceptance. Arnav pulled the blouse string and slid the blouse so more skin could be revealed. He started nibbling on any skin her found and gave her bites on the shoulder too. He slid his hand on her bare waist and started teasing the skin there. It gave her weird type of tickling sensation in her tummy. 

Then suddenly the phone started to ring and that broke the two love birds apart. Khushi went red, on the realisation of what they were doing. She ran into the changing room before she would have to face Arnav. On the other hand, Arnav was really happy because Khushi had started to show her feelings for him today, and he felt really lucky that his wife loves him so much. He just loves it when she goes shy. He started making all the arrangements for tonight on his phone while Khushi was busy changing.

20 minutes later, Khushi came out, all calmed down and relaxed. They went into the car and drove back to the hotel.

Precap: Dinner Date