SEVENTY-ONE

AYSHAM’S POV:

The thing that made me squirm in my sleep was the warmth in which I kept sinking myself as I was about to drift to sleep again when I felt the bed beneath me vibrating. I groggily opened my eyes as I looked down to find a bare chest as I starred at it absentmindedly but soon realized who it could be when without looking up, I turned into beetroot. I was snuggling into his hard rock chest as the grey sheets were covering both of us.

“Are you awake butterfly?” His deep masculine voice reverberated as I glanced up at him to look down at me with his eyes wide awake. It seemed like he was awake for long.

“When did you wake up?” I asked as I had my palm rested on his chest while the other one was raising my half body upwards in order to let me look at him.

“When you were cuddling with me like a teddy bear.” He smiled as his eyes darkened when he looked down at me making me glance at the same direction as his as blush crept up my cheeks when I abruptly covered my naked self with the sheets. I was sleeping like this with him the whole night and that too in a cuddling way.

“I have seen everything already.” He mused as he smirked while raising himself up on his elbow to lean towards me as I clenched the sheets to my chest. Last night replayed in my mind and all the shameful scenarios made me hid more in the sheets but that was impossible as he grabbed the sheet to pull it down gently till the swell of my breasts.

“You are mine.” He leaned down and kissed my forehead. “You are my woman now.” Then he kissed my lips gently for quite a half minute and then moved downwards making me intake a sharp breath. “And I love every part you now.” He kissed just above my nipple as the nipple was under the sheet barely making me clench it tightly.

“L-let m-me go. I have to change.” I managed to let out as my heart was about to come out of my throat.

“I had to attend a meeting but did you let me go. No, you didn’t.” He said copying my tone as I bit my lower lip when he mentioned towards my cuddling self.

“You should have woken me up.” I mumbled as he was looking at my every feature with intense emotions in his eyes. I was liking this Farzan Shah who acted like he had all the leisure time in his life to look at me.

“Then I couldn’t be able to see my angel sleeping peacefully.” He rasped as he leaned in and grazed his nose against mine making me smile at his comment.

“What will you do now?” I asked.

“Shower with you.” He said with his eyes closed while grazing his nose against mine.

“I-I was talking about the meeting.” I clarified my statement as he smirked while opening his eyes.

“We have a Gala tonight. I’ll do the meeting there.” He said as he hovered over me completely as his intensity made me squirm my thighs then a hiss left my mouth.

“What? Are you sore? Is it hurting?” He asked getting alarmed by my hiss as I shook my head in response.

“F**k! I tried to be gentle.” He said as he caressed my arm while placing a kiss on my forehead and without saying anything he got down from the bed and walked towards the restroom, I must add naked, and entered the shower room which was obviously see through. I was glad that the bathroom wasn’t as it was only the bathtub which I barely used.

He moved towards the bathtub and started turned on the tab while putting some salts into the tub while he disappeared in the restroom again making me raised my head to find him. A part inside me got excited that he was about to take a shower in front of me but he entered the room as he came directly towards me.

“Let’s give you a warm shower. You’ll feel better.” He said as he was removing the sheets but I clench them tightly again. He sighed as he crouched down and took me in his arm while the sheets were covered around me making me look like burrito.

“Here.” He entered the shower room as he made me sit down in the bathtub as the warm water and salts in that was so soothing that it made me sigh in satisfaction loudly making him smirk.

“Here butterfly.” He said as he took the sheets from me already as I was glad the foam in the water was hiding my swells. He came beside me and poured water on my head with the shower as it was also warm releasing all the tautness in my muscles.

“Do you want me to give you an oil massage there?” He asked as it too some time for me to understand what he was talking about as I in a second of realization turned into a beetroot.

“No.” I said clearly as I bet, he was smirking at that time because he knew now, I would imagine that.

“Oh.” I purred in satisfaction when he shampooed my hairs before massaging it as he looked so skilled in that. He then moved towards the shoulders and started massaging them too as I let out another moan that escaped my throat.

“F**k! You are turning me on.” He said as he leaned in casted a kiss between my neck and shoulder and left the room after saying. “I am preparing breakfast. Take your time.” He said and left making me smile looking my effect on him. I never thought I would be able to cast this type of effect on my husband.

After half an hour I changed into my parrot color shirt and white tights and with moist hairs I came out of the room to find him wearing a trouser and by that, I mean just a trouser as his hairs were a little wet showing he already took shower in the next shower room. He glanced at me as he smiled making me took small steps towards him.

The moment I stepped into the kitchen he turned towards me and grabbed me by my waist to land me on the kitchen aisle just beside the stove.

“Stay close to me as much as you can.” He rasped near my face as he smashed his lips against mine. I closed my eyes when he inserted his hand inside of my shirt making me gasp as he rolled his thumb inside my belly button. He really liked to molest my button as he rolled it again making me gasp and taking the opportunity, he inserted his tongue inside me. The marks he gave me last night were all evident because of the deep neckline as that must have turned him on again because he was looking intently at my neck the moment I appeared in front of his sight. I didn’t dare to remove the marks with the make-up too.

I moaned into his mouth when his hand travelled upwards gently tracing my all curves while encircled my arms around his shoulders while he stood in between my thighs.

“You taste so sweet.” He groaned into my mouth as he sucked my tongue. After devouring my mouth for whole one minute he finally let me go leaving me both of us breathless.

“Aren’t you tired now?” I asked glaring at him although I liked every bit of it.

“Tired? Have you seen anyone getting tired of taking drugs. You are my drug to which I am addicted.” He rasped near my mouth as I smiled.

“A halal drug.” I chuckled as he smiled too when we heard the beeping of the oven.

“What did you make?” I asked chirping as I suddenly realized that I was starving and there was heat in my lower abdomen most probably because of last night.

“Pancakes.” He said as he put some strawberries on top as he was about to put the strawberry back when I took the bowl from him. The cold strawberries directly from the refrigerator were like a shower to the fire inside me at that time.

He smiled as he took me in his arms while I was eating the strawberries and put me down on the dining table so I could take breakfast in a civil manner.

The moment he started pouring chocolate syrup on my pancakes while I devoured the strawberries his phone started ringing.

“I’ll do it.” I said as I took the syrup from him. He planted a kiss on the top of my head and went to pick up his phone. I dipped my strawberry in that syrup and I almost melted when it tasted so good with that. I couldn’t start the breakfast as I wanted to do with him so I waited for him patiently as soon he came back with a frown which soon died down when he saw me.

“Everything’s fine.” I asked as he raised his thumb and rubbed the corner of my mouth where there was a smudge of chocolate and instead of cleaning his thumb with the tissue, he took it in his mouth making me lick my lower lip.

“With you, always.” He said as he rubbed my lower lip with his thumb as there must be syrup there too and took it again in his mouth making my cheeks heat up. My conscience was rolling its eyes at me at that time.

“Don’t blush like that or you wouldn’t be able to walk tonight at the Gala.”

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