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Chapter 19

The Accidental Wedding (Completed) ✔

Rameen

I was busy working on a project when my cellphone buzzed, I looked at the screen it was a text from Waleed.

Hottie: What's up?

Yep, I saved his number as, Hottie, first I had saved it as, Arrogant CEO, but since I had seen him work out in the gym last weekend, and no matter how much I tried, I couldn't take out that sexy picture of my mind, I changed it to, Hottie.

Mia: You just dropped me half an hour

ago 🙄.

Hottie: So, can't I ask about ur

well being?

Mia: Come to the point, will you?

Hottie: I am missing you.

A smile broke on my lip, what was I going to do about him, it was too hard not to fall for him when he kept doing things like this.

"Mia, I want you to go to the resort site with Kabir, there is some problem there, you need to sort it out, I would have come with you, but I have an important meeting", Daniyal said standing at the cubicle entrance.

"Okay boss," I said nodding my head.

"You leave in half-hour okay?"He warned.

"Yep," I replied.

Mia: I miss you too, ok. I need to go to

the site there is some problem.

H: Who are you going with.

I rolled my eyes, this was not going as I thought.

Mia: Kabir

H: Why is Daniyal not going with you?

I was getting annoyed by his questions, was he going to poke his nose in my job all the time like this.

Mia: He has another meeting.

H: Don't leave until I tell you, okay.

Mia: I am leaving in 25 mins.

H: I told you not to leave until I tell you.

Gone was the charming man and the arrogant Waleed was back. Why does he always try to boss me around?

Thank God, I didn't choose to work with him, he would have driven me crazy. I saved my design and then shut down the system.

I went to the restroom to freshen up, and when I came out it was nearly time to leave, Kabir was already waiting for me near the cubicle.

" Hey, how are you?" He asked cheerfully.

"Fine," I replied picking up my handbag and cellphone.

"And your hubby?" He asked.

"He is good," I replied following him to the elevator.

Kabir pressed the button and we waited in silence for the elevator to reach our floor. I was looking at the screen flashing numbers of the floor on which the elevator was, impatient.

I would call Waleed on the way, I thought as the elevator reached our floor and the door started opening. And when I saw the person that walked out of the elevator my temper soared.

"Mr. Kamal, what a pleasant surprise," Kabir said forwarding his hand to Waleed.

"The pleasure is mine," He smiled looking at me.

I wanted to scratch the smile off his face, the possessive bastard was here just to stop me from going to the site with Kabir.

"I was here to meet Daniyal, you guys going somewhere?" He asked acting innocent.

"We were leaving for the site," Kabir replied, while I stood silent shooting daggers at him.

"Would you mind if I stole my wife for some time," Waleed said sliding his arm around my waist and pulling me towards him.

"Not at all,"  He replied.

Waleed lead me towards Daniyal's office, I wanted to pull myself away from him but I couldn't have done that without creating a scene in front of my colleagues.

"Hey Daniyal," He greeted as he entered Daniyal's cabin.

"Waleed, what a surprise man. I didn't remember we agreed to meet," He said smiling.

"I was thinking of visiting the resort site, and I was wondering if you can spare Mia for a day," He said still standing with his arm around my waist.

"Ohh sure, Kabir and Mia were on the way to the site and if you are going I think I will inform Kabir there is no need for him to go,"  Daniyal said as he picked up the receiver to call Kabir.

"Thanks, dude, I owe you for this. I hate driving alone, long distances," He replied smiling.

"No problem at all. Have fun you guys, I will be leaving for a meeting in a few minutes,"  he told dialing a number.

"Later then," Waleed said and turned around to leave.

"Later," Daniyal replied.

As soon as we were in the elevator alone I pushed him away from me, he just laughed looking at me.

"I was not going to let you go with any other man," He said in a serious tone.

" He is my colleague, we have been working together for more than a year," I said annoyed.

"I don't trust myself around you, there is no way I can trust any other man," He said.

"Pervert," I retorted.

"Trust me, baby, all men are perverts. They are just waiting for the right opportunity," He said with a smirk.

My heart leaped in my chest when he called me baby, why the hell does I react like this each time he called me baby.

"Last time you were alone in the car with me for so long, all I wanted to do was fuck you till you screamed my name. Do you think I would leave you alone with another man for so long in the proximity of a car," He said with his intense gaze piercing through me.

"As I said before, PERVERT," I emphasized.

The elevator door opened and he once again held my waist and strolled towards the exit of the building. He opened the passenger seat for me and walked around and slid into the driver's seat.

I was mad at him, I just ignored him and kept staring out of the window. He can't just walk into my workplace dictating everyone around.

After some time he took my hand in his and kissed on my knuckles. A jolt of excitement traveled through my body. Fuck I couldn't stay mad at him anymore, but I still had to pretend so that next time he won't demonstrate such machoism.

"I am sorry," He said.

I kept staring out of the window, though I was dying to look at him.

"Mia, look at me," He said.

I kept pretending I was mad at him, he needs to understand what he did, was against the ethics of professionalism.

He kept caressing the back of my hand with his fingers, making, butterflies flutter in my belly.

"Concentrate on driving, you will get both of us killed," I said bitterly.

"Such a killjoy Mia, I thought you will be glad to spend time with me, instead of your stupid colleague," He said annoyed.

Of course, I was glad, but I didn't want him to know, otherwise he would never take me seriously ever again.

"Didn't you have any work to do in your office today?" I said just as I remembered.

"Actually, had to reschedule a couple of meetings and cancel a few appointments", He said with a goofy grin.

"Waleed," I exclaimed in disbelief.

"What? My mind would have been diverted to you, what you were doing? Were you alright, or not? Or if your colleague was flirting with you? I won't have been able to concentrate on work either way. So I should be with you, at least I will have peace of mind," He replied in his CEO tone.

I hated it when he acted the cool and sexy billionaire, honestly, I loved it, it just turns me on and I was afraid of this fact.

"We can have lunch at Abdul's while returning," He tried to bribe me and my mouth water on the mere mention of the Dhaba (roadside restaurant on a highway).

"Okay, don't think I forgave you, I just don't want to die out of boredom in this long drive," I said suppressing my smile.

"Admit it you can't resist me," He said with a smirk.

"Cocky," I said rolling my eyes.

He chuckled at my response and left my hand as he diverted his attention to the heavy traffic.

We listened to songs while driving and Waleed now and then tried to talk me into giving him a smooch, which I declined, though I was tempted I knew one thing was going to lead to the other and I didn't want to lose my virginity in a car.

We reached the site in nearly two hours, taking a round of the construction going on, I was quite impressed by the speed of the construction, the last time when I was here the foundation was being dug up but now the structure above the ground was visible.

Waleed was very professional while dealing with the site engineers and supervisors, completely in his CEO form, it was kind of hot. I was looking at him mesmerized, the way he carried himself, with such ease and grace was amazing.

His firm tone and his don't mess me attitude was enough to make me drool, he was so hot and he was all mine.

It took nearly three hours to deal with the problems and to take a tour of the site, Waleed asked me if I wanted to take a walk on the beach with him. And how could I decline such a romantic offer?

We walked on the beach with his arms around my waist and my body pressed to his and my head on his shoulder and our spare hands intertwined with each other.

We didn't speak at all and were just drinking in the presence of each other, this was the most romantic thing I had ever done in my life and with none other than yours truly Waleed Kamaal.

I didn't want to leave but I was starting to feel hungry and my stomach, was growling.

"We need to get you something to eat," Waleed said smiling and kissing my forehead as we walked back to his car.

The food was better than I remembered, I had eaten more than I should have, and was barely able to keep myself awake.

We stopped at the village to meet Dada, he was still at the school, Dada showed me around the school enthusiastically. He asked us to go to their home with him but Waleed apologized saying he had a business dinner and we would come and visit him on the weekend.

Waleed

I was busy looking at some files from the finance department, it was Saturday and I had come early home, hoping to spend some time with Mia, but she had some different plans. She was going to a wedding reception and had asked me to go along with her.

I had also received the invitation to the reception, but I didn't intend to go, I was not a party person. On the other hand, Mia looked quite excited. While she was dressing up for the reception, I opened my laptop and started going through the emails and the documents.

She emerged from the closet after half an hour and when I saw her my breath stopped.

She was wearing a black saree, of all the outfits, she had to choose a saree and that too black. Honestly, I think Saree is the sexiest outfit in the world.

"Fuck," I cursed.

Maybe I should have agreed to go to the reception with her, but I never thought she could decide to wear a saree and look so hot in it. The fabric was really thin, and the bare skin of her belly and waist was visible through it, which added to my misery.

She applied makeup expertly, combed, and left her hair open on her back, sprayed perfume, and was ready to leave. She came to me before leaving, gave me a quick peck on my lips, and said she would be back before midnight.

I sat there trying to concentrate on the document open on my laptop screen but all I could think of was her in that black saree, looking sexy as hell, and some guy flirting with her at the reception.

I cursed myself, took a shower got dressed, and left for the reception, there was no way I was going to leave her with vultures trying to claw at her at the first chance.

I was greeted by the host at the entrance whose son's reception was there, I wished and congratulated them and lol looked around for my wife. The reception was arranged on the lawn of a Five-star hotel and the guest list consisted of all the who's who of the town.

I found her speaking to a couple not far from me, I could see the way the men were staring at her. The possessive male inside me kicked in as I made my way towards her. Her back was to me and she had not noticed me until I slid my arm around her bare waist and pulled her towards me.

I could tell how shocked she was by my actions, she looked at me in fury, like she was going to kill me, but when she saw it was me who had the courage to touch her, her body relaxed and her expression changed to astonishment.

"Hey baby, sorry for being late. I hope you didn't have to wait," I said giving her a peck on her cheek

I was sure, she was gonna be mad as hell on this public display of affection, but I wanted everyone to know she was only mine, and no one should even dare to look at her.

"What the hell are you doing here?" She said through clenched teeth, a smile plastered on her face.

The photographers had approached us, taking our pictures, this was the first time, I was attending a public event with my wife after our wedding.

"Claiming my territory," I replied with a sweet smile.

"Waleed you have to stop, behaving like a werewolf, okay," She said in anger.

I know how mad she was at me right now, the way her amber eyes have turned into the color of fire and her whole body had stiffened in my arms.

"Sir, Mam, if you could look at the camera," One photographer said.

"Mam can you please get a little closer," Another called out.

"Please if you could turn a little to the left, yes, yes. Perfect shot," Another said.

We kept obliging to the photographers' demand, playing the perfect couple. A reporter from a tabloid approached us.

" How is your married life?" He asked us.

"Pure Bliss," I replied smiling and kissing her forehead.

"Waleed you have to stop the PDA," Mia whispered in my ear, in an angry voice.

" What is mam, whispering?" The reporter asked curiously.

"She was just saying, how hot I am looking," I replied smiling.

That earned me an elbow in my ribs from Mia, but I kept smiling to the cameras and the reporter.

"Your wedding was quite unexpected, how do you both feel about this, Mam, if you would answer this question," The reporter addressed Mia

"I am sure, I couldn't have gotten a better husband than him," She said as she gave a peck on my cheek, earning hootings and whistles.

Damn, this girl is so unpredictable, I thought fascinated. I was completely whipped, there was no chance of survival.

We excused after a few more photographs and walked to the Bride and Groom. After greeting them and exchanging a few words we walked to the buffet.

After dinner, we both met with some other guests and had some formal conversation.

By the time we returned home, it was past midnight, Mia looked quite exhausted, she had removed her Jimmy Choo sandals from her feet and was slowly massaging them sitting on the passenger seat.

When I opened the door of the passenger seat after parking the car she slid out with her shoes in one hand and her clutch in another, same as the day she was left behind on the site. The only difference was, she was my wife now.

I pulled her to me and carried her in my arms bridal style, ignoring her cries of protest. I let her down only when we were inside our bedroom, she was looking at me annoyed.

"You know you are a territorial and possessive brat," She said.

"Yes, and only for you," I replied in a husky voice.

" Waleed you need to stop behaving like this, I don't like when you act like this," she was saying something else but all my attention was focused on her lips, which were covered in red lip color and I swear I never have been turned on before like this.

Before anyone of us realized I had her pinned to the nearest wall and my lips were on hers and I was kissing her as my life depended on it. She was sure as a shock as hell at first, but then she gave in to the kiss.

I was holding her hands above her head, my other hand was around her waist, my body pressing hard into hers. I licked the entrance of her mouth and she welcomed with a moan. Our tongues battling with each other for dominance.

I pulled away when I was short of breath and started kissing her jawline, I trailed kisses down her neck and then to her ear, earning moans from her as I sucked, bit, and licked her flawless smooth skin.

Then I lowered down to her exposed belly, holding her saree, to bare her skin with one hand and stroking her skin with the other, as I kissed her belly button, her hands slid to my hairs and her grip tightened as she pulled them when my tongue started the onslaught of her navel.

"Aah Waleed," She moaned.

" Yes baby, sing for me," I said as I sucked and placed kisses on the bare skin of her waist.

My hand traveled up to her breast as I cupped her one breast, in my hand through the fabric of her blouse, she shuddered with delight.

"Yes baby only I can make you feel like this," I said as I pinched her hardened nipple below the fabric of her blouse.

She moaned and it was more than I could take, I stood straight and kissed her again on the lips, her passion matching mine as her fingers danced through my hairs.

I heard the ring of the cell phone, but I ignored it and kept kissing her jaw and neck, while she whimpered in delight. When the cell phone started ringing the second time Mia tried to push me away without any success.

" Waleed, someone is calling, it might be important," She said.

"Let them call, I am in the middle of something more important," I was still suckling at her earlobe.

The cell went silent to my delight and started ringing again after a few seconds.

" Dammit," I cursed as I pulled out my cell from my pocket taking a few steps away from her.

It was my classmate from the US, I wondered why the hell he was calling right now. I hit the receive button on the screen.

"Congratulations man, I just saw your pictures with your wife on the internet. Damn, she is hot as hell, you are a lucky bastard," He said laughing.

I cursed him in my mind, that fucker had ruined the moment with Mia, she was finally looking like she would give in.

"Thanks, dude," I replied cheerfully.

I saw Mia walk to the closet, as I kept speaking to my friend. She came out wearing a tee shirt and a pair of loose pajamas. I was disappointed, I should have told her not to change so soon.

The bastard nearly spoke for an hour to me and when I was finally able to say goodbye and disconnect the call, Mia was fast asleep. I once again cursed him with whole my heart.

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