Chapter Twenty Seven

Business was going well for Arnav and because things were going so well, he was completely busy with it. He made trips to the main city now and then to take care of business and at home, he was stuck on his laptop. Khushi teased him now and then, saying that she was lonely and that he should have married the laptop instead, but it was only a joke. However, Arnav found that true and he didn't deny it - he was surrounded by work that he barely got to spend time with his love. He wanted to see her more often than he now usually did.

Arnav had just finished with a conference call and was making his way to his father's study. He knocked on the door and Aryan had him come in. Aryan was sitting at his desk, reading a book.

"What can I help you with son," Aryan smiled, putting the book down.

"I wanted your opinion."

Aryan scrunched his eyebrows. "About what?"

"Well, its also for your permission."

Aryan's frown deepened.

Arnav took a deep breath. "What if Khushi worked with me? She is a business major after all. She could help me with work here and there."

Aryan nodded and leaned forward. "Hmm... have you asked Khushi?"

"No."

"Well ask her first and find out how she feels."

"I already know what she's gonna say. She's gonna be all like how she has to help with the housework and what not. And then she's gonna mention you so I thought why not go to you first."

Aryan chuckled. "That's Khushi alright."

"Yup."

Aryan leaned back in his seat. "I'm fine with her working with you. You could use some help and you need someone completely trustworthy. Khushi's perfect for that. So go ask her how she feels about it."

Arnav grinned. "Thanks dad! You're the best!"

Aryan grinned as he watched his son walk out. He looked out the window and at the stars.

We both know he's gonna be distracted, right Shalini, he wondered. Good. Because the poor boy needs it. He sighed. Reminds me of when we used to fool around. Like father and mother, he chuckled to himself.

*~*

"So what do you think," Arnav asked.

Khushi just gaped. Arnav had told her of his proposition and couldn't believe it.

"Papa agreed," she asked. "Just like that?"

Arnav nodded. "Yup."

"B-but what about the housework? The cooking, the cleaning, the-"

"There are other people to take care of that, love."

"But-"

"I thought of it and dad approves of it." Arnav held her by her waist. "All you need to do is agree."

"But I don't want to leave all that stuff on Dai Ma's shoulder," Khushi pouted.

Arnav smiled softly and tucked her hair behind her ear. "It's okay, Khushi. She won't mind either. Besides she's been doing all of this before I married you and she likes it. I know she won't mind."

"But-"

"But nothing. I want you to join not only so that I get some help but so that I see you more often. When work gets heavy, I barely see you and I don't like that."

Khushi smiled softly. "Aww, that's so cute of you."

Arnav cocked an eyebrow.

Khushi giggled. "Okay, I'll go to work with you."

Arnav's eyes lit up like child's on Christmas morning. "Really?'

Khushi nodded. "Yes."

"Yes!"

Arnav picked her up and swung her around, Khushi giggling as she did.

Arnav slid her down his front. "God, I love it when you laugh."

Khushi beamed.

"I never thought I would say this but I can't wait to go to work tomorrow."

*~*

Arnav took Khushi to the office the next day and she learned the ropes. The staff were kind and they all greeted her with a smile. Khushi had gotten her own office space next to Arnav's room and she would be working in there. Arnav taught her about the company and everything to it. It was just a matter of time until Khushi understood it all. It surprised Khushi especially when she learned that the company made $75,000 in an hour, and they were improving, hoping to make $100,000.

Wow, Khushi thought. Arnav has worked so hard in such an amount of time. This company truly must make him happy.

It was just a matter of time that Khushi had learned everything and she helped Arnav out with work. She eventually got her chance to go to the main city, where she had never gone before. Khushi was excited when Arnav told her they would be going. It surprised Arnav when he learned of that, but knowing her parents, it made sense. So he planned on making this trip epic for her. They arrived to a hot-shot hotel, and they lived in the presidential suite. Arnav took her around the city the day after and they did a ton of shopping, as well as some sight-seeing. The day after, they went to AR and Khushi was stunned by how huge and beautiful it was. They were staying for a couple of weeks and that was enough time for Khushi to learn about this branch and how it operated.

Time went along and the couple would go here and there for work. Usually it would be a trip to the city, but they mostly stayed at home. During their break, Khushi would stay with Arnav his room, and she would gaze out to the waterfront. She could see the variety of boats, as well as the grand houses and huge plots of empty lad around it.

What would it be like to have a home there, Khushi wondered.

Arnav came in with their lunch and placed it on the desk. "What's up love?"

"Nothing, just enjoying the view," she smiled softly.

"Well I like what I'm seeing," Arnav winked.

Khushi giggled and looked away.

Arnav came behind her and held her waist. He nuzzled her behind her ear and kissed her wear her neck met her shoulder. Khushi took in a sharp breath, her body coming to life by his touch.

"There's something I want to try with you," Arnav whispered.

"What," Khushi breathed.

"I want to have sex with you here."

Khushi's eyes widened and she turned around to gape at him. "What?!"

Arnav blinked. "What," he said innocently.

Khushi smacked his hands off of her. "Do you have no shame?"

Khushi walked away from Arnav to get her lunch.

"What's wrong with that," Arnav asked. "It's quite normal here."

Khushi's eyes widened. "Normal?"

"Yeah. You don't think I don't know that some of the staff do it here in the building?"

Khushi's jaw dropped. "They do?"

"Yeah. They're lucky I've never caught them in the act. But that smell of sex down there just makes it too obvious. We've got some horndogs in here," Arnav said with a roll of his eyes. "That's what I get for having people fresh out of college."

Khushi frowned and then she shook her head clear. "You really want to have sex here?"

Arnav shrugged.

Khushi pursed her lips and then she looked down. She picked up their lunch and put it on the coffee table. Arnav watched her as she walked back and sat on top his desk, right in front of his chair.

"Okay," Khushi blushed.

Arnav shook his head and stood before her. "Khushi, it's okay if you don't want to. We don't-"

"No, I want to-"

"Khushi-"

"I've read about it."

Arnav frowned.

"I've read novels where they have sex on the desk," she blushed. "It always... fascinated me."

Khushi blushed even harder as she watched Arnav's lips curve up. She could see him trying to hide his amusement, but he couldn't. Khushi crimsoned and covered her face. Arnav reached forward and moved her hands away.

"Don't hide that pretty face," Arnav said softly.

Khushi only looked down.

Arnav cupped her face and tilted it up so that she'd look at him. "Are you sure?"

Khushi bit the inside of her lip and nodded. "Yes," she breathed.

Arnav sighed and leaned his forehead against hers. "Khushi, we don't always have to do what I want."

"I know," she whispered.

"I never want to force you into anything."

"I know." She cupped his face in her hands and had him look at her. "I trust you Arnav."

With a groan, he sealed her lips. He brought his arms around her waist and pulled her lower half against him. Khushi gasped, feeling his erection.

"This is what your words do to me," Arnav whispered on her lips before kissing her again.

Arnav reached behind Khushi and pushed everything of his desk. He slowly laid Khushi down, without braking the kiss.

"I love you," Khushi whispered.

"I love you too," Arnav replied, running his nose along hers.

Arnav reached down to undo his belt and Khushi reached up to kiss him. Her hands joined his and they undid his belt and trousers, releasing him. Arnav reached under Khushi's dress and Khushi tilted her pelvis up, letting Arnav pull down her panties.

"They're soaked," he smirked against her lips.

Khushi bit her lip. "Your words do that to me," she whispered.

Without another word, Arnav reached into his pocket and got a condom, and put it on. He entered her in one swift move and both groaned.

"You're so fucking tight," he grained, his eyes screwed shut, the appreciation visible on his face.

Khushi kissed his forehead and his cheeks as he slowly moved inside her. Gradually, his speed increased. Khushi would meet him every time, creating a rhythm between them. Khushi reached beck a gripped the desk, feeling her body build up.

Oh my god, this is even better than how books describe it, Khushi exclaimed in her head.

As her body built, her back began to arch. Arnav was reaching his high as well, his thrusts more relentless than ever! Within seconds, both of them came, Khushi's body coming completely off the desk as she arched her back. Both came down with a thud and they broke into laughter. Khushi held Arnav to her as they laughed and calmed down.

"Well... that ended with a bang," Arnav chuckled.

"That it did," Khushi giggled.

Arnav picked up his chin and looked at Khushi. "I'm so lucky to have you."

Khushi shook her head. "Its me that's lucky to have you."

"Wrong," and he sealed his lips over hers.

They remained entangled that way, holding and playfully kissing each other, even though their break was over and everyone had resumed their work. Thank goodness for the tinted glass and soundproof walls or else who knows how everyone would react to the noises that were coming from there.

Chapter Twenty Six

Later that night, once everyone got home, Khushi was upstairs in her room, removing her jewelry, already changed into her nightwear. 

What do I do, she wondered. Should I try and be bold? But I'm so nervous, I can't do it! But a part of me wants to. ... I don't want Arnav to get bored of me. Although we've only been married almost three months.... Ugh! Why is this so confusing?!

Suddenly, Arnav came from behind and wrapped his arms around her, snapping Khushi out of her thoughts.

"What's got you so deep in thought," Arnav asked, placing butterfly kisses behind her ear.

Khushi shook her head and turned to look at him. "Nothing."

Arnav smiled lightly and kissed her softly. "Get ready for bed."

Khushi nodded and Arnav released her. She watched him head into the bathroom with his pjs, and when the door shut, she sighed.

What do I do?! Gah!

Arnav came back out in a black t-shirt and gray sweats. Khushi bit her lip and gazed at Arnav.

He looks so hot when he's dressed like that, all that bummy-swag!

Arnav noticed that Khushi hadn't moved from where he had left her. "Babe, you okay?"

"Um...."

Arnav went over to Khushi and held her. "What's wrong baby? You've been like this since we left Akash's place."

Khushi gulped. It's now or never.

She held him by his arms and released herself from his hold. Arnav looked at her confusedly and got more confused when Khushi started to them back them up. She pushed him back till he was right in front of the bed. Arnav's eyebrows stayed scrunched as she made him sit down. She bent down and knelt before him, in between his legs.

Khushi reached up and cupped his face in her hands. She leaned forward and kissed Arnav softly. At first Arnav hadn't responded because he was completely confused, but then he just ignored it, not letting his mind wander, and he focused on his wife's sweet lips.

Once she felt him kissing her back, Khushi kissed him harder. She moved her hands down his chest, over his abdomen, till she reached the waistband of his sweats. Moving her fingers underneath it, she tugged on it, surprising Arnav. 

"What the? Khushi-"

But Khushi covered his lips once more, cutting off his sentence. Arnav let out a slight groan and let Khushi control him. One instant she was kissing him, and the next she had pushed him back, Arnav plopping onto his back. 

"What the," Arnav said confusedly. 

He felt Khushi tug his sweats and boxers off. 

Arnav got up immediately. "Khushi what-"

Khushi took hold of his cock and Arnav groaned, shutting his eyes. Khushi gazed up at him, eyeing his confusion and pleasure. Arnav slowly opened his eyes and found his wife gazing at him. 

I can do this, Khushi said in her head. 

Gathering her brain up, which had scattered all over the room, Khushi tentatively met her tongue with his cock and licked her way up from the base to the tip. Arnav shut his eyes and groaned, completely turned on by his wife. At the sight of him, Khushi was turned on. She couldn't believe her one gesture had Arnav so pleased. 

She took him in her mouth, earning another groan from him. She swirled her tongue around and took him in faster. Khushi's head bobbed, taking him in as much as she could, using both her hands around what she couldn't, rubbing them asking him, twisting her hands. It was driving Arnav crazy! He had his eyes screwed shut and he fisted the sheets beneath him.

Khushi tentatively brought her hands down and caressed his balls. She then brought her mouth down and sucked on them. Arnav groaned once more and opened his eyes. He cupped her head in his hands and kept his eyes on her as she took his balls in her mouth once more. 

"Fuck," Arnav groaned. 

Khushi could feel her blood rushing south to the asked of her thighs. Who knew that one word could turn someone on so much! 

Khushi took hold of his cock again and sucked on him. Around and around her tongue swirled as her head bobbed. Even Arnav was responding now, tilting his pelvis up and moving in and out of her mouth. His grip was tight in Khushi's hair, but it didn't hurt. in fact,  Khushi loved it! 

"Khushi," Arnav breathed., "I'm gonna come... so if you- Khushi!"

Arnav came at that instant and he came in Khushi's mouth. Khushi was shocked, but she kept her mouth around him. She felt the liquid shoot into her mouth and she swallowed. It tasted salty and she actually liked it.

Hmm, it's like what the books say, she said in her head.

While Arnav poured into her mouth, Khushi swallowed every bit of it. Once he stopped, Khushi released him and gazed up at him, come on the side of her lips. Arnav cupped her face in his hands and wiped it away with his thumb. Khushi took his thumb in her mouth and sucked it clean. Arnav picked Khushi up and placed her on his lap and he laid back, taking her with him.

"I can't believe you did that," Arnav gasped, still shocked by Khushi's actions.

"I can't either," Khushi gasped, holding onto Arnav's shirt.

Arnav blinked a couple of times. "You were really good."

"Really," Khushi asked, sounding hopeful.

Arnav smiled softly and turned them over so that she was underneath him. "Yes, you were. Now you need to be awarded," he winked.

And indeed she was.

*~*

All was well and Khushi was happy as ever. She had a loving family and loving husband and she couldn't ask for anything more.

Akash and Payal's wedding was approaching and once again, the family went into a buzz. Excitement was in the air and they all saw each other again and again, preparing. Khushi was excited! She had never prepared for someone's wedding before. Yeah she would go around helping her neighbors with light work, but she never helped totally prepare for a wedding.

The big day arrived soon enough and excitement was in the air. The Raizada's were greeted by Payal's family and were brought in. Khushi, Seema, and Lavanya went to Payal's room, excited to see the bride.

"Payal, you look beautiful," Khushi smiled.

"Thank you Bhabi," Payal blushed.

"Blushing to a compliment from Bhabi, are you? What will you do when Akash compliments you," Seema teased.

Payal blushed even harder and everyone else giggled like little girls.

"Oh stop teasing my future bhabi," Lavanya said.

Seema stuck her tongue out at her.

"How are you feeling," Khushi asked Payal.

"Nervous," Payal admitted. "I hope everything goes well and they didn't screw up any of the decorations."

"Don't worry, we checked and everything's good."

"Thank goodness," she sighed. "The only thing worrying me now is the suhag raat."

Khushi's eyebrows shot up.

"Gimme some ideas you guys, I want this night to be special and memorable."

In a flash, Seema and Lavanya popped their phones out and went onto Mr. Google to help the bride. Khushi looked at them in shock but she was also amused. They discussed various ideas and Khushi couldn't believe her ears.

"Hey Bhabi, you should do this," Seema said to Khushi.

"Do what?"

"Demand oral from Bhai."

Khushi's face heated. "What?"

Seema chuckled lightly. "You should totally do it - demand it from him and show him that you can be the boss too."

Khushi tilted her head and considered it. In the end, she was just shocked and confused.

A couple of hours later, the wedding began. In entered the bride and groom and the room was filled with applause and laughter. Everyone was happy and wished the couple the best. Soon enough, the couple made their pheras, making their vows. As they walked around the flame, Khushi held onto Arnav and sighed, a soft smile playing on her lips. She recalled their wedding and the joy of it and what happened later that night, which caused her to blush.

"Remembering something," Arnav whispered in her ear.

Khushi looked up at him and knew that he knew what she was thinking of.

"Yes," she whispered back.

Arnav smiled and kissed her forehead. "I love you baby."

"And I love you," Khushi smiled.

Khushi rested her head on Arnav's arm, her fingers entwined with Arnav's, as they watched Akash fill her parting with the vermilion.

*~*

After the wedding ended, all the Raizada's went Akash's house and they all celebrated. Other family friends were there and the party was in full swing.

"I can't believe you're officially a part of the family," Seema said excitedly.

Payal smiled softly and Akash took her hand in his.

"So protective already," NK teased.

"He'll be better than you."

NK gasped dramatically. "I'm offended."

"Good," Arnav said. "Maybe that will get you to shut up."

NK frowned.

Khushi giggled. "Stop teasing my devar."

"That's right," NK piped up.

He went over to Khushi and hugged Khushi.

"Bhabi, everyone always teases me," he pouted.

"Aww," and Khushi held him, patting his back.

Arnav rolled his eyes. "Baby," he huffed.

"See," NK exclaimed.

"Don't worry about him," Khushi said. "He's the baby."

Arnav gaped at her.

Seema chuckled. "Seriously, you're hiding under Bhabi's pallu right now?"

"Hey," NK exclaimed. "People always say that devars are always like brothers, sometimes even considered as a bhabi's kids."

"That's right," Khushi chuckled.

Arnav caught NK by the ear and pulled him away. "We don't need you to be a baby for anyone. You're already a big one."

"Nanav," NK whined.

Everyone burst into laughter. Khushi smiled as she watched her husband and her devar get into their fight, Arnav going on with NK being a baby and everyone else laughing.

How lucky am I, Khushi wondered, smiling to herself.

*~*

They arrived home late that night and Khushi was very much happy. She absolutely loved spending time with the others. She recapped the whole day in her head, from morning to the wedding, but she was stuck on one thought - the idea Seema had given her.

Should I do it, she wondered.

Arnav came from behind and swung her around, getting a shriek of laughter from Khushi.

"You looked so beautiful," Arnav said, once he put her down.

Khushi giggled. "Why thank you. You were quite handsome yourself."

Arnav grinned.

Khushi placed her hands on Arnav's arms. "I couldn't help but think of our wedding on the ride home."

Arnav smiled softly, running his fingers through Khushi's hair.

"Everything played in my head - the events, the wedding, coming here, the party, and our suhag-"

Khushi stopped herself from finishing her sentence. Arnav cocked his eyebrow at her and Khushi blushed. She buried her face in Arnav's chest and she felt Arnav chuckle, it vibrating through his chest.

"It was the best night ever," Arnav smiled.

"Really," she asked against him in a muffled voice.

"Mm hmm."

Arnav cupped her face in his hands and tilted it up. He gazed into Khushi's eyes for a moment, reflecting on all of their moments together.

"You're the best thing that ever happened to me," Arnav smiled softly.

"Ditto," she grinned.

Arnav grinned and he kissed her. Khushi kissed him back, her heart blooming from happiness.

Khushi broke away. "Arnav, can I ask you something?"

"Sure."

"If I ask you to do something, will you do it?"

Arnav frowned. "Of course I will. Why do you ask?"

"No reason," Khushi replied, shaking her head.

She had thought of doing what Seema had told her, but now that she thought of it, she couldn't find the courage to ask. The thought of it made her feel embarrassed and she flushed. But Arnav wasn't any less smart. Judging her expression, he knew that their was some dirty thought going through her head. What exactly it was, was the question.

"Let's go to bed," Arnav said.

Khushi could see the darkness in his eyes, understanding the true meaning of his words. She nodded, her cheeks flushing. Arnav grinned like the man he was and backed her up till she fell back in bed. Khushi gasped and gazed up at Arnav. Her chest heaved in anticipation and she wondered what Arnav would do to her.

Arnav slowly crawled over her, running his hand up along the side of Khushi's body. She shivered at his touch, wanting more. Arnav slipped his hands under her nightgown and sealed her lips with his. Khushi moaned, loving the feeling of his hands on her body. She wanted to remove the barrier of their clothes and wanted to be flesh on flesh.

It was as if Arnav had read her mind and he picked Khushi up so he could remove her nightgown. He set her down again and continued to kiss her, letting go for a moment as she tugged his shirt off.

"Arnav please," she moaned against his lips.

With another kiss, he trailed down her body. He ran his tongue down her throat and went to her breasts. He swirled his tongue around each of her nipples and sucked on them hard. Arnav earned a few tugs in his hair and a few grunts from Khushi.

"Please," Khushi begged.

She could feel him smiling against her as he trailed down lower along her body. With his teeth, he grabbed the waistband of her panties and tugged them down, Khushi arching up a bit to let him do so. Arnav trailed his way back up, kissing her along her left leg. He reached her inner thigh and when he was very close to the powerhouse between her legs, he moved away. Khushi moaned, wanting him to go back. Instead, he did the same on her right. He reached her inner thigh and sucked on it. Arnav glanced up at Khushi and saw that she had her eyes shut and her chest was heaving. With a smirk, he bit down onto her flesh, getting a whimper out of Khushi. He looked down at the spot and knew that in a while, it would turn purple. Proud by it, he placed a kiss over it and went to the place Khushi was desperate for him to go.

The instant his mouth met her there, Khushi dived her hands into his hair and tugged. She picked herself up slightly and watched as Arnav enjoyed himself on her flesh. His tongue did wonders to her and she couldn't help but to cry out in pleasure.

"Arnav," she moaned.

Arnav glanced up at her and Khushi gasped. She saw a wicked Arnav before her, determined to pleasure her. He kept his eyes on her and Khushi bit her lip. Her face heated up and she looked away, the intensity being to much for her.

"Touch yourself," Arnav murmured against her.

Khushi's eyes widened and she looked at him, her lips parted.

"Touch yourself," Arnav repeated, putting more pressure on her clit.

Khushi moaned and shut her eyes. She blinked her eyes open and found Arnav still looking at her.

"How," Khushi breathed, her voice very light.

"The way I do."

Arnav entered his tongue and Khushi shut her eyes. She bit her lip, feeling Arnav's tongue doing wonders to her.

What do I do, she wondered. He wants me to touch myself the way he touches me. But what should I do? He does so many things to me!

Khushi felt his teeth hit her clit and she cried out, the sensitivity being too much. She opened her eyes and saw that Arnav was waiting for her to do what he had asked. Slowly, she brought her hands up from Arnav's hair and cupped her breasts. She kneaded them the way Arnav would, only softly.

"Harder," Arnav murmured.

Khushi bit her lips and did as he said. This was totally erotic, completely heady, and Khushi couldn't believe she was actually doing this. She was touching herself, and she didn't feel ashamed of it whatsoever. It was for her husband, her love - her Arnav, and that was all that mattered to her.

"Pinch your nipples."

Khushi held her nipples between her fingers and pulled on them. She cried out slightly and her jaw dropped open.

Arnav increased his presure on her, getting a cry from Khushi. "Harder. The way I do it."

Khushi pursed her lips. She did as he said and she cried out, shutting her eyes. As she did it, Arnav had increased his pressure on her. She couldn't take it anymore and collapsed onto her back. Arnav was driving her insane and she felt her body coil up. She held onto her breasts and squeezed them, feeling the spring coil up. With a graze of his teeth on her sensitive bud, Khushi came loud and hard. Arnav sucked up all her juices, not letting her go for a moment, his mouth latched onto her pussy.

As Khushi came down from her high, she breathed heavily. She couldn't move, her body spent. Arnav kissed his way up her body and hovered over her. Lazily, Khushi opened her eyes and found Arnav smiling down at her. She attempted to smile and she succeeded. Arnav chuckled lightly and kissed her.

"I love you," Arnav murmured.

"Hmm," was all she could say.

Arnav chuckled and picked her up higher on the bed and had her head rest on her pillow. He turned the lights off and had Khushi face him and they fell asleep.

Chapter Twenty Five

Two weeks later, a family party was held, hosted by Akash's parents. Arnav and Khushi came with Aryan and Dai Ma. NK and his family arrived, as well as Lavanya's long-time boyfriend, Aman. While the older men went deep into their political talk in the living room, the older women went on with their gossiping and latest shopping trip in Aksah's parents' room. The young men went off to Akash's man cave and the young ladies all went out to the back and sat by the pool.

"So how's it going between you and Aman," Payal asked Lavanya.

"Everything's perfect," Lavanya gushed. "He bought me a necklace the other day and it had a locket. When I opened it up, it had pictures of us," she beamed.

"Aww, how cute," Payal gushed. "Do you think you guys are that serious to get married?"

"I don't know. I mean we've been dating for three years and things are fine."

"Three years," Khushi asked.

Lavanya nodded. "Mm hmm. I mean it wasn't a solid three years, we broke up twice in between, but it was over stupid things. When I think back on it, I wonder why I acted so stupid for and hurt myself for no reason."

"It's because you've got yourself a little temper," Seema teased.

Lavanya stuck her tongue out at her. "Oh please Bhabi - I see you getting mad at my brother."

"Me," she questioned innocently. "I have done no such thing," she winked.

Everyone chuckled.

"What about you Seema," Payal asked. "Things still good?"

Seema nodded. "Oh yes, even after two years. Thank goodness we survived that itch."

"Itch," Khushi questioned.

"Mm hmm, the itch can happen at certain times. Some have the one-year itch, others with two - there's a variety of 'em."

"Ooh."

"But it's rather impressive though," Payal said. "I mean you guys got married right after high school!"

Khushi's eyes widened. "What?"

Seema nodded. "We met in junior high and since then, we've been together. In our senior year of high school, NK proposed, saying that he can't imagine his life going on without me in it."

"Boy, do I remember him the night before he proposed," Lavanya chuckled, rolling her eyes.

"What happened," Khushi asked.

"My poor brother couldn't sleep that night and at four in the morning - morning! - he woke me up and asked for advice."

"Oh my gosh, at four?"

"I know! I was like what the hell! and he was like sorry, i didn't know if you were asleep," she frowned.

All the ladies laughed. Khushi then turned to Seema. "So you just agreed? What about your family?"

Seema's smile dropped. "I don't have anyone... I'm an orphan," she smiled lightly.

"Oh... I'm sorry, I didn't know."

"It's okay Bhabi, I don't mind."

Khushi smiled softly, placing her hand on Seema's arm and she smiled back at her for the sweet gesture.

"So you got married right after high school," Khushi asked.

"Mm hmm."

"But what about Chachaji and Chachiji? Didn't they say anything?"

"Bhai told mom and dad about her a year after they started dating," Lavanya said. "Dad didn't say much - he thought that it was just an age thing, completely normal. Mom on the other hand wasn't so happy about it because of how young he was and because of that she thought they'd break up within the year. When they entered high school, mom was shocked."

"Ma didn't approve of me until sophomore year," Seema chuckled. "But it's totally understandable. After all it's her only son."

"Yeah, and because of him, mom was pulling on my hair all the time," Lavanya said with a roll of her eyes. "But when Bhai told my parents that he was going to marry Bhabi, my father had agreed finding their seven years together as more than enough proof that they were perfect for each other. Mom on the other hand... well, it took her a lot of convincing from Bhai, Dad, and I."

"And she agreed in the end," Payal smiled.

"And I'm so blessed to have a mom like her," Seema smiled.

Everyone smiled at her.

"We've had two entries now in the family," Lavanya said. "How are you feeling number three," she said, winking at Payal.

"Um, nervous actually," Payal confessed. "Especially because of the suhag raat."

Khushi blushed slightly. She couldn't believe how open Payal was.

Seema nudged Payal. "Why? I mean you two already did it."

"Gross," Lavanya said, making a sour face.

Khushi gaped at Payal. "You did?"

Payal nodded. "It just... happened. We had gone out to eat and then we went to my place. My parents weren't home - they had gone to see my Mama, who had fallen ill and was in the hospital at the main city. So we hung out in the living room, were watching a movie, and then we were making out. It went on and led on to other things. Next thing I knew, I was on my bed, underneath him, totally exposed to him."

"And you guys were safe, right," Seema questioned. "I hope you guys didn't lie to us or something."

"Oh, no way! We certainly didn't wanna become parents then. The moment I realized where things were going, I stopped him."

"But if you stopped," Khushi began, "how did you two...?"

"Once I stopped him, he realized where things were going as well. We both loved each other and trusted each other, so I told him that there were two options - either we stop or that he rushes out and gets a condom."

"And him being the male creature he is, he ran," Seema said. "I remember NK telling him bravo Akash! You've made the male species proud," she said with a roll of her eyes.

"Yeah, I remember Akash telling me that," she chuckled.

"You never told us how it was though," Seema teased.

"Oh come on, gross," Lavanya complained. "That's my brother you're talking about!"

"Cover your ears," she said, sticking her tongue at her.

Lavanya rolled her eyes.

Seema looked at Payal. "Well?"

Khushi blinked. Are they really discussing this, she blushed.

"It felt amazing," Payal confessed. "Of course it hurt, and I did bleed, but other than that, it was amazing!"

"Did he make you come," Seema asked.

"Oh for the love of- I can't," Lavany said, and she covered her ears.

"Yes," Payal said. "And it felt amazing! Akash sure knew what he was doing."

"All men do honey. It's thanks to their perverted minds and porn," she chuckled.

Payal chuckled as well. "You bet! But my man sure is good. And when he came? I felt so good of myself."

"The best is when you make them come by oral."

"Yes," Lavanya agreed, and the women looked at her questionably. "Oh please, don't act like you guys don't know anything."

Payal and Seema chuckled. Khushi could only blink and blush.

"I love it how he tugs on my hair," Seema said.

"And when they move in your mouth," Payal said.

"And how they screw their eyes shut and groan or say your name when they come," Lavanya said.

The three of them sighed, picturing their man coming in their head and the sexy expression on their face. Khushi blushed really hard and gaped at them, unable to believe how open the three of them were, sharing these facts.

"What about you Bhabi," Payal asked Khushi. "What do you love most about Bhai," she winked.

"I bet Bhai's got a few tricks up his sleeve," Seema teased.

"Oh geez," Lavanya said.

Khushi just looked at the three and blushed, looking down at her hands. Reading scenes or discussing the characters sex life from a book was one thing but to talk about your actual sex life to actual people wasn't actually Khushi's thing.

"Um... well..." but she didn't know what to say. "Well, I'm just not as bold as you guys when it comes to talking about this," she crimsoned.

Seema smiled softly. "It's okay Bhabi."

"You're pretty bold Seema," Khushi smiled softly.

"With marriage, a woman must become bold," she smiled. "Your husband will show his love mostly through sex, which he'll mostly engage. Now, if men can do it, why not women? Be that bold woman and watch how your husband will go crazier for you."

"Really?"

She nodded. "If there's one thing I've learned, then it's that you also have to meet him halfway. I remember when we first started having sex, it was all him. He'd want to do it and I would agree. Eventually it kind of bored him and that didn't make me feel good. Once I stepped up my game, I got him to enjoy things again. And just doing it makes you feel good - it gives you the realization that only you can make your man feel like that and go crazy - no one else."

Khushi nodded in acknowledgement.

Seema placed her hand on Khushi's arm. "You should do it too, Bhabi. Bhai will be completely surprised."

"Um... I don't know," she said, totally unsure.

"You should try," Payal said, placing her hand on Khushi's shoulder.

Khushi glanced at them. "But, even if I were to... what do I do?"

"As gross as it is for me to help," Lavanya said, "for you Bhabi, I'll help."

Lavanya got out her phone and so did the other two. They went right onto Google and searched up women on top positions. Khushi gaped at them as the three went on with their research.

"You could try the Ride of Your Life, " Lavanya said, showing Khushi the screen.

Khushi's eyes widened as she saw a GIF of an animated couple doing it in that position.

"I'm on that site too," Payal and Seema beamed.

Khushi gaped at them.

"Ooh! Try this one," Payal said, pointing her screen at Khushi, showing another GIF of an animated couple doing it. "It's the Straddle His Saddle," she said, wagging her eyebrows.

"Or this one," Seema said, pointing her screen at Khushi. "It's called Breaking The Waves. I highly recommend this one, it's a personal favorite of mine, though I never knew it was called that," she frowned slightly.

Khushi looked from screen to screen to screen, and then all over again.

Oh my, she wondered. What do I do?

*~*

At dinner, the elders were on one side of the table, the young ones at the other. While the elders were stuck in their conversation, the young ones were in there's.

Khushi glanced aT the three other couples now and then and would notice how her devars were all over their wives. Even Aman was all over Lavanya! She saw Aman wrap his arm around Lavanya's shoulders and Akash taking Payal's free hand and clasping onto it. And when Khushi reached down to pick up her napkin, which she had dropped, she saw NK's hand travelling up Seema's leg. Khushi flushed on the spot and sat up straight, puzzling Arnav, but she gave a mere shake of her head. She just glanced at the other couples and saw how in love they were.

Oh my, Khushi thought.