Chapter 11

Chapter 11

“Please don’t stop!” she said in a frail voice as he dug his hardness into her. “Please” he smirked back at her. Was this the same Khushi the same one who wanted to take revenge from him now begging him to make love to her. He knew she could feel the connection between them too. The night was dark as he enveloped her into his arms and she stuck to him not letting go scared that he would disappear and vanish into thin air. She was scared hurt confused but none of these emotions mattered what mattered was that she couldn’t stop thinking or staying away from the Great ASR…

A Few Hours Ago

The day started for Khushi with a lot of changes. She was to report early Akash was to report to her. She noticed his changed attitude to her but it hardly mattered what he cared. Frankly she never had an interest in the business at all but fact is that she needed to get to ASR to extract revenge. Well at this point she had no clue if she really even wanted revenge all she wanted was to find out about why he did this to her uncle. The other thing in her mind that kept playing was this sexual tension between them what was this, she still had to find out.

As she walked into the conference room she could sense the tension all of them men sitting on the round table in black suits while she was the only one in a short skirt. She could see the perverted look on their faces. Akash who was sitting besides her whispered in her ear “ASR may have chosen you in place of me, but who would save you from the vultures” smirked Akash.

“ASR put her in your place Akash and ASR will save her from the vultures” came a computerised voice. All eyes turned to one another and then to the record player that was placed in the centre of the table. Khushi jaws dropped wide open in shock. ASR will save her she questioned herself.

“Ab Yeh kya naya notaunki hain!” said Kunda in his bhai like Bombaya language. “Where the hell is Alfred!” yelled Ashok at the top off his voice. “Relax he must be late” said Aman in a calm voice. “Khushi, your new to the table but its good to have some one fresh here” said Aman in a soft voice in a genuine way. She nodded and smiled at him the only decent one here was Aman the only gentlemen in the room.

“Settle down!” said the recorded voice again. “Lets start the order of business. “Khushi welcome to the Organization. Your first job is to handle the new Spanish clients.” Khushi started to take notes. It felt odd taking orders from a record player she thought.

“Where the hell is Alfred!” yelled Ashok again getting up in a fit off a fury. Aman held him trying to calm him down. “Alfred is dead” came the next message from the computerize voice. “You are now to report directly to me” it spoke again. “Who… Who are  you?” asked Aman

“ASR” that’s all it took to fill the room with tension. They all turned to each other. Khsuhi’s heart sunk. This was not ASR’s voice she knew his voice it played tricks on her mind, but trying not to react she kept quite. They all looked back at the recording. “You’re the mighty ASR, is this some kind off a joke?” stood up Akash in a second. “So much for the mystery”

“Get out.” Said the recorded voice once more. All eyes turned to see Akash “I am not taking orders from you prove that your ASR show yourself you coward” Akash started to shout “Bang!” aimed a bullet from the wall just about missing Akash’s arm taking him and the whole room by surprise. “Next time its not going to miss I’ll shoot straight at your heart” spoke to recorded voice once more. “Get out!” it spoke again. Akash who was bleeding got up from his chair silently and simply left the room not daring to question authority again. “Would anyone like me to demonstrate my power once more” said the voice again.

There was silence in the room once more. “Well then lets get to it, Khushi you will handle the Spanish clients at dinner. Aman I want you and KundE to load the drugs onto the ships and Ashok you will now transfer all payments to the new account. The details are in the papers in front off you.” Ashok picked the files in front of him to check the details. The accounts all under the name of the Raizada empire earlier he would just transfer the money to Alfred who would distribute the cash accordingly and since most of the money was black he had to be very careful.

After a few seconds of silence they all got up and dispersed. No one dared to speak another word scared that ASR can throw some surprise fROM anywhere. Although there were whispers around that this myth ASR was out of hiding. This is either a smart move of a dumb one time could only tell. But ASR knew what he was doing and why he was doing it for Khushi. He had to gain control of his empire of what took him so long to build. Enough of hiding under the breaches he knew that he had to make an impact. The only way he could protect Khushi and handle the empire was to play smart. Besides Khushi was the only one he ever trusted.

***
“Would you like some more ice sir?” asked Arnav in a soft voice to the Spanish man sitting with Khushi. Oh how he wanted to claw his eyes out because he was checking Khushi out. The ASR in him roared in anger but his Arnav version said calm down.

Khushi smiled at Arnav and blinked back him assuring him that she is fine and that brought some instant relief to him. She turned to the man opposite her and said in a soft voice. “Sir you must try the Goan fish curry. Its fabulouse.”

“My pretty lady, call me Carlo” he said, picking Khushi’s hand to kiss it. Khushi was disgusted but she smiled back forcefully “Carlo” she said in soft voice freeing her hand and instantly slipping it under the table to wipe his touch off with the napkin.

ASR had enough now ugh he couldn’t go shoot him because his cover would blow also he is an important client. But that never stopped him from still getting even. Fish Curry eh Arnav smirked to himself.

He went to the kitchen and added the entire bottle of Red chillie powder slyly mixing it into the curry. He brought it out and served it to the Spanish creep.

“So Khushi, isn’t it. MR ASR still not showing himself to the world. Why he doesn’t want to come out in the open. He is a coward man” Asked Carlo.


“Or a really smart man!” came Khushi’s pat reply. Arnav who was serving them was hearing the conversation intrigued he was curious Khushi was defending him. “ASR, is smart. Concealing his identity means no one can reach him in anyway” said Khushi with confidence.

“And don’t you think that’s cowardly, why he no come out, afraid to fight like a man, big business empire he got but no balls to face the harshness of the tough mafia world?”  asked Carlo.

Arnav was really calm as he poured  a glass of whiskey. Khushi fumed but dint show it she said in a soft voice “ASR isn’t afraid of anyone or anything. Master of seas and lord of martial arts, ASR has eyes ears and knows everything. He even knows that your talking ill against him now. ASR main interest is to run his empire. He couldn’t be bothered with petty fights.”


ARS was mighty impressed Arnav smiled back her. His inner lion roaring with pride his kitten was really something. He thought “What a loyal employee you are off his. Tell me Khushi, why work for him, you come and work for me. I show Spain. I take you places you only have to pay a small price sleep with me” smirked Carlo in a perverted look. Khushi was about to stab him with a fork. Sleep with him, neither did she have interest in him nor seeing Spain. And she wasn’t that type of girl. Sleeping with ASR was different that was connection. It was something special this is just crap.

ASR was expecting this to crop up soon and he was ready with his ammunition already. “Sir please try the fish curry” Arnav told Carlo. Khushi smiled the awkwardness on her face visible. “Yes pleas do try the fish curry” Carlo smiled picking up the spoon of curry from the bowl “Khushi don’t change the Ahhhhhhhhhhh” Carlo got up from the chair and screamed. Stunning everyone at the bar.

“Water,” he huffed for air, “Water” he huffed again. “Arnav go get some water” screamed Khushi. Anav ran to the kitchen and burst into laughter. Serves him right. How dare he look at Khushi, she belonged only to him.


Arnav quickly got a jug of water out and Carlo drank it his engine on fire. He huffed again. “Do you plan to kill me” came the pat reply from him. “Khushi sorry Carlo the chef doesn’t usually make such mistakes. Let me go check with him.” Arnav chuckled and Khushi got a glimpse of that. She nodded her head smiling back at him.

Carlo went up to his room and walked off in anger.

Khushi went to the kitchen and saw Arnav standing there in his usual mischievous voice. she pulled his ear and dragged him to the corner. "Your crazy" she said like a mother scolds his kid, not knowing whether to shout at him or laugh with him. "Oh come on, what was i suppose to do?" said Arnav explaining. "He was talking utter rubbish, sleep with him! Yuck I have no idea Khushi what you are doing in a profession like this but seriously hats of to you for being calm" admitted Arnav silencing Khushi "Oh and whats with all this defence on ASR I saw you give that speech" Khushi still silent not answering. flashbacks of ASR running through her mind her heart burning Arnav could see right through her. After what felt for a long time of silence she said "You are a brat, a little cheeky brat... and thank you" she smiled at him for coming to her rescue.

"Your welcome" came the pat reply "but dont change the subject whats with this ASR, dont tell me your falling for him" Arnav said just to get some kind of a reaction from her. Khushi blushed remembering his touch on her lips his touch all over her body. she caressed her lips and Arnav could see the look on her face. she looked so ravishing he could swear that he wanted to take her right now on this table. but composing herself she said "Dont you have to clean?" she said trying to change the subject. Arnav rolled his eyes "yeah whatever" he said picking up the rag throwing it on his shoulder and was about to leave when he placed his hand on her arm and said "This ASR I am telling you what a lucky bastard" she looked up at him confused. "If only he knew what a loyal employee you are of his" Khushi nodded and stayed silent "Arnav cleaning" she said smiling "ugh fine" he walked off smirking. He was really happy to see  Khushi was so loyal to him.

***

The sky turned dark and Khushi walked back to her quarters. As she reached her cottage she saw the lock was broken and the door was open. Something wasnt right she removed her gun walking in her hands still shivering. The room was dark but warm. she went to switched the lights on but the button went static the lights never came on. switching the button on off nothing happening. the lights went. "No one is going to get scared off you if you hold the gun like that!" said the dark mysterious familiar voice. Khushi's heart thumped its him "A...ASR" she said in a shivering voice. "hello to you too kitten" she could feel him wrap her hands around her waist. Her eyes shut and her hands fell by her side the gun still in her hand. He had her, slowly tracing her arms he picked her right arm up held the gun and slowly whispered in her ear.

"Thats how you hold a gun." he said "hmm" thats all khushi could say. He slowly kissed her cheek and placed her finger on the trigger and said "Now shoot"Khushi swallowed her saliva her eyes closed, she didnt say a thing quietly she stood there holding her gun she could feel her bosoms going heavy. "Aim!" and without even realising she pulled the trigger at the glass window that shattered into pieces. The noise got her out of her trance she opened her eyes and he was gone.

People came running into the room. "Madam our you okay" asked one of the staff members.  "yes.. yes i am fine" the other one went to switch the lights on "the lights are not working" "yes they arent look i am fine its.. its okay" both the staff members left from there and Khushi bolted the doors

"They are gone" she spoke out to the wide room, and the same two arms wrapped around her waist picking her up into mid air. Khushi swung her arms around his neck as he securely held her and walked towards the bed room. Placing her on the bed he shut the door tight. Khushi didnt even realise when she let her arm up giving him a gesture to come and join her in bed. He came and sat next her her and caressed her face. Silence filled in the air they could only feel each other. Bending down he lay himself on her and began kissing her forehead. Khushi shut her eyes. Moving down he kissed her nose. "You defended me today" he said in his whispering tone. "hmm" he kissed her cheek. "why" came the next question and she opened her eyes in a swift second to look into his midnight eyes. "I...I dont know" she said all confused "You want to take revenge from me" he asked her Khushi stayed silent not knowing what to answer. ASR traced the lines on her lips with his fingers waiting for her to answer. She finally said "I dont know what i want these days" she said in a lost tone of voice. Its all so confusing, this man killed her uncle took her life away and made her enter into an unknown world of darkness and her head kept telling her, khushi this is wrong this isnt right but her heart her crazy stupid heart. It beat every time ASR touched her or even lay his breath on her. His voice created havoc and his eyes looked deep into her sole this mystery man good or bad it was hard to discover.

"I'll tell you what you want?" she looked back at him waiting to see what he would say to her. "You want answers to your questions." she could suddenly feel his warm leave her as he got up to walk to the window facing his back towards her. Khushi could feel a sense of loss having him away from her she couldnt think she just got up and wound her arms around him from behind and hugged him. ASR could feel her soft hands on his chest right above his heart. He held them and there was silence in the room.

"I want answers I do but my heart tells me that i must not think and I must let go" she said in a soft voice. ASR remained silent. "ASR" she said in that same cute tone. He looked behind "Hmm" "Make me yours." thats all she managed to say. Her heart now pumping with ecstasy. She didnt seem to care she just didnt want to she wanted to just simply let go in him. He turned around and pulled her into a bear hug pulling her body and plastering it to his he just stood there and hugged her. Her head on top of his heart she could hear his heart beating as well. The calm wind blew in and all that they could hear are the waves break upon the sand. He picked her up and put her onto the same bed. This time she pulled him on top of her and unbuttoned his shirt. He began planting kisses on her lips biting her lips she dug her nails into his back. He kissed her neck she could feel his beard rub against her soft neck. It turned her on like crazy he went lower kissing her breasts biting her nipple she screamed his name "ASR"his hardness now erect he had her down to her thong that he slowly removed within seconds she slept necked in front of him. he eyes shut her hair laid in a messy fan her lips so red and his marks all over her. She was ready to be his. He licked her softness and she cried in passion she held his hand while he played with her and finally when the time was right he slowly let her hardness into her "Your sure about this" "Hmm"she held him so tight and he just went into her. She yelled in pain and he held her tightly. "They were one" He kissed her while he went in.

“Please don’t stop!” she said in a frail voice as he dug his hardness into her. “Please” he smirked back at her. Was this the same Khushi the same one who wanted to take revenge from him now begging him to make love to her. He knew she could feel the connection between them too. The night was dark as he enveloped her into his arms and she stuck to him not letting go scared that he would disappear and vanish into thin air. She was scared hurt confused but none of these emotions mattered what mattered was that she couldn’t stop thinking or staying away from the Great ASR….

After what felt like a long time of love making he pulled out of her and Khushi eyes were shut in his arms she held him tight her hands interlocked into his life cuffs. He smirked a bit. "Was I bad" she asked in a soft voice scared of her performance. "What the fuck!"  he shrieked out. "Then why are you smirking" she said with her eyes shut. He kissed her cheek. "Your hands are interlocked into mine like hand cuffs" he smirked again.

In a swift second she turned around holding him tighter "Thats because I am scared you will go" slowly digging her head into his chest hiding herself from reality. He kissed her forehead and said in his mysterious voice. "Kitten I am never gone, just because i am not physically with you doesn't mean that i am not around you". Khushi remained silent just holding him tight. "hmm" she understood. They slept like that the whole night in each others arms ASR was vulnerable in front of her right now. It was the perfect time to take revenge for Khushi she could totally take him by surprise but instead she didnt know why she just chose to fall asleep in him and never let him go. Had she fallen in love with him, she didnt know. Did she forgive him absolutely not so what was it that she felt for him? these questions remain unanswered but she didnt seem to give a care for now all she knew was that she was safe in the arms of this mysterious mans.