Khushi's REVENGE - ASR's seduction Day Three

Arnav peeled his eyes open, scared out of his mind that he would be greeted by the same sight as yesterday's half undressed khushi, tantalizing him with her considerably enviable assets. He was relieved to find the room empty.
He reached for a piece of folded note on his night stand. He read the words he had written down the night before, in order to remind him of the singular purpose of this entire existence. The note had the following words scribbled in it
To Do List
Remember Terrace Scene
Remember running saga of hurtful past
Duty to Sister
Revenge on BIL
He breathed with relief as the terrace scene flashed through his mind, once more rearing its ugly head, and reminding him of his running saga of hurtful past, his solemn duty to his sister and his revenge on his BIL
He folded the note back and laid it carefully on the nightstand. He felt happy at his organizational skills, since he felt a need to be methodical, diligent and careful about everything he did. This note was his way of staying focused on his purpose.
Khushi was mad. She was fuming at the thought of Arnav manipulating her back into RM. She was frustrated, angry, tired and upset with her Jiju. Would he really divorce her jiji if Arnav so much as hinted at it? She was mad at Jiju and wondered if his spine that grew against his mother yesterday had quickly retreated back into its shell, never to be seen again!
<Dream Sequence>
Jiju really had an unhealthy obsession and subservience for ASR, she concluded. A scene flashed through her mind,  with Arnav holding Akash in his lap, both peering into each other's eyes, Akash in admiration and ASR with satisfaction, and Rabba Ve playing in the background. Khushi shuddered and said a silent prayer to devi maiyya for such sinful thoughts.
<End of Dream Sequence>
He could not believe his dumb luck yesterday. Every card he played fell in place and khushi had walked straight into his trap. What if buaji had opened the package instead of khushi, what if khushi had said the D-word to Akash, what if Akash had not left his phone on the restaurant table, what if khushi had pounced on Akash before he showed up? Bwahahaha.  He must write a note of thanks to the CVs for lining up all his lucky stars because they made his genius plan not to mention an exceedingly bright plot simply work. ASR felt smug that as long as CVs were drunk on their bhangs and servicing the SP honchos on all fours, all his plans will succeed. To top it all, he would be eulogized by India Forums for his high IQ ideas, things couldn't get any better. He woke up completely reassured.
He made a beeline to the bathroom. The bathroom door was slightly ajar with steam billowing out of the crack in the door.  He tiptoed inside and was greeted by a blast of steam escaping the bathroom. As the mist settled, he was completely shocked by the sight in front of him.
Arnav <groans> - Not again.
He frantically searched for the reminder note in his pocket, forgetting that he had put it in the nightstand. Then his mind went blank. There, in the backdrop of black slate tiles and aquamarine marble stood a completely naked khushi, humming a song and enjoying her warm shower. Her skin was perfectly flawless, and in stark contrast against the dark interiors of his bathroom. The skylight shone the morning rays of sun, hitting her mid-section, and bringing attention to those creamy globes. Her hair cascaded down her back, following the command of the stream of water from the overhead rain-shower.
Arnav gulped hard and felt the familiar "rising" tension. He was transfixed, yet too scared to continue looking knowing full well the effect it was having on him.
Arnav <thinks> Yeh ladki mujhe pagal karke chodaygi
Khushi continued her shower. Then just as suddenly, she turned her head and looked him straight in the eye. He was caught off guard and looked guilty at his uninvited intrusion into her private morning hour. They both stared at each other for a brief moment. Then she broke into a smile
Khushi ' Aap uthh gaye? (you are up?)
Arnav groans inwardly and thinks ' yes, in more ways than one!
Before Arnav realizes what was happening to him, he found himself standing next to khushi in the shower stall. The spray hit his T-shirt and wet his PJs while he stood in there, gaping at her, completely unaware of his state. She retreated to the far corner of the stall, unsure of his next move but her lips opened slightly in anticipation.  Then she flicked her hair, in a very filmy Sridevi style, wet strands lashing his cheek. And then it happened.
The terrace scene flashed through his'..STOP STOP, NOT NOW'.. mind, once more rearing its'OH GOOD LORD, MAKE IT GO AWAY'.. ugly head, and reminding him of his running saga'.ARGH! JUST FORGET IT! JUST FORGET IT FOR GOD'S SAKE'..of hurtful past, his solemn duty to'.FOR ONCE, JUST THIS ONCE, MAKE IT GO AWAY'.. his sister and his revenge on his BIL
Arnav felt deflated. The rising tension fell under the oppressive pressures he built for himself. Khushi who stood there expecting his next move noticed the change and realized it was time for her next move.  She leaned forward and ran her fingers under his wet t-shirt, caressing upwards, crunching his t-shirt up and feeling his strong pecks. Arnav trembled at her touch and she met his caramel orbs with her flirty hazel eyes, inviting him, heck, teasing him to make his next move. She lowered her mouth and kissed him on his chest.
Then she exited the shower stall.
Arnav couldn't believe it. He stood there until several minutes passed. He heard her leave the room.
Arnav <thinks> - Ohhh KKGSR, you have no idea what you just did. Just you come back to the room and I will show you your place.
Arnav frantically searched for his reminder note in the nightstand. Relieved to find it, he opened it to re-read the contents. But to his surprise, the note was replaced by another hand written note with a lipstick kiss on the side, and this one said
I am ready, if you are.
He was stunned.
Downstairs Anjali met khushi by the dining table.
Anjali ' What's taking Chote so long? Doesn't he want breakfast?
Khushi ' Anjali ji, Chote is not feeling well and he will remain in his room for the rest of day. I will take his food upstairs
Anjali ' That's a good idea Khushiji, I am so glad you are here to take care of him
Khushi ' Anajli ji, it's my duty and pleasure
And Khushi was amazed at how easily her duty would culminate in pleasure for her!