Chapter Twenty

Khushi looked at Payal, Seema, and Sheetal in shock as she sat up and let Arnav move her into his lap.

"Well you three remember your old friend, don't you," Dhruv said casually.

Arnav arched his eyebrow. "Drunkie, care to explain who these ladies are."

"Of course Bhai," Dhruv mocked in sincerity. "They are your wife's old playmates - Payal, Seema, and Sheetal."

Arnav glanced at his wife and saw the shock on her face. He glanced at the three girls as well and could see the hate and spite they felt towards his wife.

That he would not stand.

"You see," Dhruv continued, "I thought about the way you bought Bhabi..."

Khushi looked down.

"...so I thought why not do it myself," he grinned.

This caught Khushi's attention, so she looked back up at him.

"But unlike you, I got three girls to play with."

Dhruv held his arms out and the girls placed themselves in his hold.

"So they're going to be living with us for now," Dhruv smirked.

"Is that so," Arnav said slowly.

He stood up, taking Khushi with him in his arms.

"And you can be responsible for these three... pets," Arnav scoffed.

"Don't you worry, the four of us will be just fine," he grinned at the girls.

They grinned back at him before throwing daggers back at Khushi.

"Now that'll be a miracle," Khushi muttered.

But everyone heard it and while Arnav chuckled, the others scowled.

"Why wifey, you're so cruel," Arnav teased.

"Why thank you hubby," Khushi winked.

Khushi tilted her head towards Arnav's and kissed him, Arnav kissing her back.

"Let's get you in bed wife," Arnav said lowly.

He walked towards the house, passing Dhruv and his new toys. Harsh as it was to say or think, it was a fact. He knew his stepbrother well, and he knew that there was a game behind this.

What it was, needed to be found out.

"Try not to get an STD," Arnav called out, and Khushi broke into laughter while his stepbrother and his girls scowled.

Heading upstairs to their room, Arnav placed Khushi down on their bed.

"You're so cruel hubby," Khushi grinned, biting her lip.

Arnav brought his face close to hers. "Why thank you wifey," and he kissed her.

"You're welcome hubby," she smiled when she pulled back. "I like calling you that. Hubby. Sounds so cute! Thank you for the nickname."

Arnav smirked playfully and entered her, earning a moan from Khushi. "Less talk, more fuck."

Khushi looked up at him with desire. "With pleasure."

*~*

The Raiazada couple cared very little about Dhruv and his new toys the rest of that night, only focusing on the other. However the next morning, they kept their guard on, staying alert.

Arnav and Khushi sat downstairs in the dining room, breakfast being served. They ate and waited for Dhruv to come downstairs, along with his playmates. Several minutes passed until finally the sound of laughter erupted. Both Arnav and Khushi looked at the entryway as Dhruv came in with the girls, all of them completely naked.

Arnav arched his eyebrow at his brother as they all sat and filled their plates. "And a late morning to you."

"What? Oh, yeah, sorry bhai, we had so much fun last night and fell asleep really late, right girls," Dhruv said.

Payal, Seema, and Sheetal grinned at him. Khushi rolled her eyes at the sight of it.

"Care to explain why I have to see that thing you think is a penis," Arnav asked.

Khushi snorted and scoffed, trying but failing to hide her grin. She looked at her husband, who had his chin in his fingers, and he grinned at her mischievously. Khushi shook her head at him and he winked, making Khushi grin hard. He turned his attention back to his step-brother, who was seething, and he noticed his play things looking down and trying hard to hide their smiles.

"Have some decency, you're gonna give Meghla a fright."

"Or anyone for that matter," Khushi scoffed below her breath, but her husband heard her and smirked at her.

"Why wifey, someone is being cruel this morning."

"Would you rather I be something else?"

"Towards the idiot, no. As for me..."

Arnav held his hand out to her and Khushi took it. From the corner of her eyes, Khushi saw the girls glaring at her. She knew they were jealous, it was just too obvious. But if they wanted to play a game by being here with Dhruv, then she would play as well. 

Khushi got up from her seat and went over to Arnav. She straddled him, caressing his cheeks, and gave him a kiss. The couple heard the others scoff but they could care less, especially Khushi. She undid and reached into Arnav's pants and caressed his length. 

Arnav pulled back. "Now wifey," he mocked. 

"I need you. Right now," she whispered while looking at his lips and stroking his length. 

"Well, can't say no to that," he shrugged, and he stood up with Khushi, pushed his breakfast aside and laid Khushi down on the table. 

 

The other four watched with wide eyes as Arnav pushed her slip up and ripped her panties off before burying himself within her. Both moaned in pleasure and Arnav thrust into her hard and quick. 

"Are you fucking kidding me," Dhruv exclaimed, but the couple could care less. 

Dhruv got up, his chair squealing back, and left the room. The girls got up as well and looked at Dhruv before looking back at Khushi. Khushi opened her eyes and arched her head back, looking at the girls. They glared at her but Khushi could care less. Instead she moaned and cried out in pleasure and Arnav began to pump into her faster. Hearing her pleasure made the girls mad and they left the room just right before the couple hit their high and collapsed. 

Arnav caressed her cheek and made her look at him. "Naughty wifey," he grinned devilishly. 

"More like playful, hubby."

Arnav smirked and kissed her, Khushi moaning around it. 

"Behave while I'm gone," Arnav said when he pulled back.

Khushi sat up, leaning back on her arms for support. "I'll be the one behaving. It's those four who won't be," she frowned. 

Arnav looked towards where those four had left and then at Khushi. "I don't like it one bit. What that dick is up to, however, I'm curious."

"Hmm.... Well, I'll keep an eye on them while you go to work."

Arnav arched his eyebrow. "Is wifey gonna be a spy," he teased. 

"Damn right!" She reached out and pulled Arnav between her legs. "I'm not gonna let those whores just march right into this house like it's the brothel."

"Ooh, why wifey, aren't you sexy by being overprotective," he chuckled. 

"Well I don't want my hubby looking at other naked women."

Arnav looked at her for a moment before entangling his fingers within her hair and giving it a tug, forcing Khushi's head back. He nuzzled her neck and Khushi shuddered. 

"So sexy," he murmured, sending sparks up Khushi's spine. 

"Arnav," Khushi gasped. 

"My eyes only focus on one woman, and one woman only." He tugged on her hair again and had her look at him. "And that's you Khushi."

Khushi looked into his eyes and smiled as she saw the love and appreciation. She caressed his cheeks and kissed him. "I love you," she murmured on his lips. 

"Likewise," he murmured back. 

Whatever it was that those four were up to, Khushi was determined to find out.