Khushi " What's my job? " clutching tightly the strap of her bag in nervousness
Arnav " I never said I'm offering you a job Ms. Gupta. If you remember, I said I have a proposition for you " got up from couch and stood in front of Khushi "I want you to become my mistress. I'll take care of all your family's needs and in return you have to take care of my sexual needs of course. You have to move to Delhi with me. You will stay... "
Rage pumped through her veins. She had heard him right the first time. She couldn't believe his audacity. Khushi raised her hand and slapped hard on his right cheek. His cheek was stinging. Instead of being angry he just got turned on seeing her feisty side. He was eager to see her claws in his bed.
Khushi " Mistress... Delhi... LIVE with you? Live with YOU? What do you think of yourself Richie rich? You think I will get agree to entertain you .. for money " lifted a finger in warning " You listen, Mr. Arnav Singh Raizada, Khushi Kumari Gupta will never be your mistress. And how dare you even think of such a disgusting thing? How did you even think I would agree to such a vile thing? You are sick! " turned to leave
Arnav " Before you leave, you might want to have a look at this " in nonchalant voice
She stopped but seemed to battle with herself for a moment, and then turned around. Arnav opened the folder in his hand and tossed photos of them from the fashion show onto the coffee table. He took out more photos, and tossed them one-by-one onto the coffee table in front of her.
Seeing Khushi looking at the photo of hers in his arms with pure horror, he felt a sense of triumph.
Aranv smirking " Imagine the scandal Khushi Kumari Gupta at a fashion show, in the arms of Arnav Singh Raizada "
Khushi ripped up all the photos into tiny little shreds " Now you can't do anything "
Arnav " I have thousands prints of all of these images " smirking " By the way your father, Shashi Gupta, is it? " making Khushi gasped in shock " His shop is in so much trouble. The land your father has his sweet shop on needs to be renewed and the landlord is asking for twice the rent as the land is on prime property. Considering the fact that your father already struggling to make ends meet, now how will he provide for you and your family ? " softly chuckled looking at Khushi's dumbstruck expression before continuing " If you agree to my proposal Khushi I will provide for your family all the luxuries they desire. I can keep your father's shop afloat and as for your sister, if you ask me nicely enough, with my influence, she can find a good boy. All you have to do is be mine, as long as I desire " in soft, seductive voice " If you're worried that we aren't compatible then I can eliminate your doubt right now "
He took a step forward and Khushi immediately backed up a step. Khushi felt a shudder rip through her body seeing the dark raw hunger in his eyes. For every step he took forward, she took one back until she tumbled onto the one seater sofa behind her. He continued to approach her and to get further away from him she sunk into the sofa more and more.
Arnav laid both hands on the arm of sofa and leant down " Mmm Khushi, you smell soo good " in ear " I wonder if you taste as good as you smell " chuckled slightly hearing her soft gasp and moved away " But I won't do anything without your constant. I'll give you until 8 PM tomorrow. If your answer is yes, then I expect you here, ready for dinner with me. If you choose the other option, then I make sure that tonight is only best night of your family. Think carefully " with business-like tone
Khushi pulled herself together snd stood up " Never. I will never come to you Mr. Raizada! Do you understand that? Never! I am enough to take care of my family. I won't let you touch them. You can go to hell." stormed out, banging the door behind
Arnav " I know you will come to me, Khushi Kumari Gupta. Not because you love me but because you love your family " smirking
By openly defying him, she had just made herself that much more desirable to Arnav Singh Raizada. Arnav loved destroying everything that defied him, be it corporates or individuals. He had not had a challenge from a woman in a long time. Maybe because no woman had said no to him in, well, forever. It would make the experience even more enjoyable. And he knew he would enjoy devouring her too. He had his pigeon trapped in his gilded cage. She just didn't know it yet.
After spending hours in Devi Maiyaa temple where she always found solace, she entered her house a little after 6 PM and immediately knew something seeing Buaji, Garima, and Payal all had their heads lowered shamefully while some ladies of their neighborhood stood with smug smiles on their faces.
Lady1 " Garimaji, I would hardly blame Payal Bitiya for this dreadful misfortune " sugary sweet voice
Lady2 " Dekhiya na you couldn't even fulfil the small demands of the groom. Now Sharmaji na Rani Bitiya ka saath Abhishek Bitwa ka shaadi fixed kardia ha. Two days after engagement and next Monday shaadi "
Lady3 " Don't cry Payal Bitiya. You will become dulhaan again someday when your family can afford the demands of groom family "
Khushi was about to retort all these women for insult her family like thisbut she met eyes with Garma who was silencing her with her eyes, pleading her to not make this worse.
Lady2 with joined hands " Okay Garimaji, we will make a move. And I will personally pray to Devi Maiyaa for Payal's future. She needs all the prayers she can get "
As soon as ladies left Payal choked back a sob and fled to their room, the banging of a door following quickly after.
Meanwhile in study room Arnav was checking some file when Laxman came.
Laxman " Some Lady named Lavanya Kashyap came, Master "
Arnav " Send her "
Few minutes later Lavanya Kashyap came in wearing a pair of red 6 inch stilettos and a nude trench coat.
Arnav " Isn't it a little warm to be wearing a coat? "
Lavanya with seductive smile " That's precisely what I was thinking "
With that she took her coat off. All she was wearing underneath was a blacke lace lingerie. She walked over to Arnav swaying her hip and straddled him, making sure to grind his already hardening erection. Soon her poor excuse for underwear of her along with his clothes.
Lavanya Kashyap is one of top India's models. Both of them had been in this agreement around two years with no strings, no commitments and just pure sex. With her perfect glass figure and money loaded accont she was wanted by most of the men but he was the man who had her at his beck and call.
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