Chapter 27

Rameen

"Is this the last one?" Waleed asked me pointing to the bag.

I nodded in reply, he pulled the handle of the travel bag and dragged it out of the room, where the manservant was waiting. He gave him instructions as I picked my handbag from the center table and checked my cell and sunglasses when I was sure everything was in place I walked out of our room.

Waleed locked the room behind us and we descended the stairs, I checked Grey, he was sleeping in his carrying basket. I was not going to leave him behind while we were gone for two days.

Jeena was waiting for us on the porch, she was looking a little nervous. She had invited the guy she had gone on date with for the weekend, they surely were a thing now.

"Jeena, you sure he is coming?" Waleed asked her.

"Don't worry, you guys go ahead, he will be here soon. You have sent me the location right? We will follow the map," She replied giving her hair a flip.

"Okay, then we will meet you at the beach house," he said as he walked to his black Cadillac Escalade and opened the door to the driver's seat.

It was a beast and I loved it. This was the first time he had taken it out of the garage after our wedding. Usually, he used his Range Rover or his Lamborghini among the many cars he owned, I still have to learn their names. Boys and their toys. One thing I had learned is that he loved driving himself.

"Do you like it?" He asked excitedly as I slid into the passenger seat.

"Yeah, she is a beautiful beast," I replied smiling at his boyishness.

"Don't call my baby a beast, would you like if I called Greyson a beast?" He asked looking annoyed.

I just rolled my eyes and connected my cell to the blue tooth, so I could hear my playlist. The weather was beautiful, a little cloudy with moderate sunlight and a cool breeze, Greyson slept silently in the basket. He was a darling, a well-trained, and a decent cat.

Even Waleed was getting fond of him, he didn't even protest when he slept in our bed a few times, though he got jealous sometimes when I gave Greyson more attention than him.

After an hour and a half long drive, we reached the beach house, it was beautiful, the location was exotic the interior was lively and elegant. The walls were plush white, the flooring was wooden, with floor-to-ceiling windows. It had a deck at the back and its private beach.

The perks of marrying a billionaire. Waleed gave me a tour of the house, it had six bedrooms, a living room, kitchen, gym, recreation room, where I saw a pool table. After giving me the tour of the whole house he took me to the master bedroom.

By the glint in his grey eyes, I knew that it was something special and he was excited for me to see it. As he opened the door and I stepped inside I was beyond shocked. There was a swinging bed in the middle of the room, and a glass wall behind it, which opened up on a terrace and it had an infinity pool. Someone pinch me please, I hope it's not a dream.

Waleed pulled me to him as he strolled towards the bed, and dropped on the bed dragging me with him. I tumbled beside him on the bed and the bed started swinging with the impact of our fall.

Waleed rolled to his side and propped up on his elbow, he looked down at me with mischief in his eyes and his lower lip, tugged between his teeth.

"This is amazing," I said looking at him, as my body adjusted itself to the swinging motion.

"I knew you will love it," He said leaning as he kissed me.

Before we both knew, we were tearing out each other's clothes. Waleed hovered over me, teasing me with his mouth and lips.

"Ohh God Waleed, this feels so amazing," I moaned in excitement.

As if his torture was not enough for my body, the swinging bed made it unbearable, he restrained me by the cuffs attached to the chain by which the bed hung. I was struggling to free my hands so that I could hold on to something as he was driving me crazy with his skills in the bed.

I never could have imagined, how fuckingly amazing sex could feel when I was suspended in the air on a swinging bed with my hands tied.

"Waleed," I cried as the orgasm raced through my body and he followed me after a few seconds screaming my name.

"This-this was the best sex I ever had in my life," I told him as he withdrew from me and uncuffed my hands, and slipped to the floor.

"Pleasure is mine babes," He said with his cocky smile.

Right now, my mind was still in a haze and I couldn't even give him a witty response.

"Hurry up, take the shower, they will be arriving soon. I will use the bathroom in the next room. Make sure you don't exhaust yourself today because I am gonna fuck you there tonight," He said pointing to the pool beyond the glass wall.

I turned and looked at the pool and then at him who was looking at me with a promise in his eyes, and I knew at that moment that I was fucked.

By the time I took a shower and got dressed, everyone has arrived downstairs apart from Jeena and her beau. I was looking forward to meeting that guy.

Waleed was already present in the living room speaking with Asjad and Saad, and Sheema and Rania were busy discussing the latest fashion trends as I entered the living room. They both looked at me with knowing smiles, heat-blasted on my cheeks as I looked at Waleed, who was looking at me and winked when our eyes met.

"God, this man would get me killed someday," I thought helplessly.

I took quick steps and dropped on the couch beside Rania, who elbowed me in my ribs and smiled teasingly.

"We know you just got laid, don't even try to deny it," She said in a whisper that only we could hear.

I grinned at her, well I was not going to deny the fact that I just had the best sex of my life with the hottest guy in the town, who was, fortunately, my husband.

I showed Rania and Sheema their rooms, Rania was obviously going to share one with Asjad, while Sheema and Saad had to do with different rooms until they got married.

"Our rooms are good enough, I hope you guys didn't bang in any of these rooms you are alloting us," Rania said as she looked at the bed carefully, for any sign of crinkled bed sheets.

"You idiot, why would I want to bang in here, when I have the best bedroom," I said smiling mysteriously.

She and Sheema then demanded to be shown our bedroom and when I lead the way to our bedroom and they entered and saw it, they were wearing the same expression as I was, when I first saw the room.

"What the fuck is this place?" Rania asked looking impressed with what she saw.

"If I would have not known that you both just spilled your nectar on this bed, I would climb into it," Rania said looking at the bed eagerly.

"Rania," Sheema and I exclaimed at the same time, on her obscene use of language.

"What did I say wrong?" She said looking at us annoyed.

"Do you guys have any plans for the pool, if yes, I would like to take a dip before you pollute it," She asked giggling?

I threw a cushion at her from the couch and thankfully it hit her head directly.

"Geez, Mia, are you horny again? Do you want me to send Waleed upstairs," She teased me.

A  pillow fight started between us, which only interrupted with Asjad calling Rania downstairs for something.

We walked into the living room panting, all the three guys looked at us in surprise.

Before they could ask us anything, Jeena entered the living room with a guy and greeted, and when I saw his face I was bearly able to suppress my laughter as I looked between Waleed and him.

Waleed

I was looking at the guy in front of me with disdain if he would not have been with Jeena I was surely gonna beat the shit out of him. But because he was accompanying Jeena, I needed to calm myself. If he made her happy that was enough for me to tolerate him, but if he made one move towards my wife I was going to forget he was with Jeena.

"Riyaan this is Waleed, my cousin, and best friend," Jeena introduced me to him, though I knew he didn't need any introduction.

The bastard smirked at me as he greeted everyone, and when he hugged Mia, I was barely holding by a thread.

"Wow, what a coincidence that you both know each other," Jeena said excitedly when that asshole told her he and Mia were classmates.

I walked to Mia and pulled her to me snaking my arm around her waist. I kissed her head inhaling in her scent to calm my senses.

"She is mine, she is just mine," I reminded myself.

But the territorial caveman inside me was still not convinced, he didn't want this guy anywhere around Mia. I didn't like the way he was looking at her right now. Like he was eye-fucking her, or maybe I was just imagining things.

"Riyaan, me, and Sheema are schoolmates," Mia told Jeena.

I looked at Sheema then back at Riyaan, but he was barely paying Sheema any attention, his eyes were fixed on Mia who had snuggled closer to me, I smiled knowing that she couldn't resist me.

"Imaad beat me to her, otherwise it could have been me holding her in my arms," Riyaan told Jeena with a teasing smile.

"I am glad he did," Jeena said as she wrapped her arms around his torso.

"And I am glad I beat you both to it," I smirked at him as I gave Mia a peck on her cheeks.

I saw Asjad and Saad shifting on the spots they were standing, surely they have sensed the tension between us.

"The game still isn't over," he retorted.

"Riyaan, enough of your teasing, don't try to make my husband jealous. He is the only one for me," Mia shrieked at him, as she wrapped her arms around me.

I was planning to lunge at him and claw his eyes out but suddenly felt like someone had brought me into a cool shade from the scorching heat.

"I like when he goes all jealous and starts planning to murder me," he replied chuckling.

I wanted to punch his teeth into his guts, that sight would be funny to laugh at.

I saw Jeena getting a little uncomfortable with his constant flirting with Mia. He was too brave or rather foolish, to hit on my wife in my presence and expect to get away with it.

"Mia, no matter how beautiful you are, Jeena is the only one for me," he said pulling Jeena closer to him.

I saw Jeena smiling as she tightened the grip across his torso, Mia offered to guide them to their bedrooms, which I wanted to protest but didn't have any choice as they were our guests. Rania and Sheema joined them and I was left with my friends.

"What's up with you and that guy?" Asjad asked as soon as they were out of earshot.

"I don't want him anywhere around Mia," I told them honestly.

"Cool down Wal, the guy was just teasing," Saad said as he sensed how pissed I was at Riyaan.

"I can't believe you and Mia lasted this long, remember what scene you created on Sheema's birthday," Asjad said laughing.

I smiled remembering my second meeting with Mia, and what disaster it turned out. We both honestly had come a long way, thinking about the few initial meetings with Mia, I still couldn't believe that we are happily married.

"And the way he was pissed when she blew her date with Maram," Saad reminded.

I was glad that things didn't work out between me and Maram who knows if they had, I would have been with her right now, and I could imagine how boring my life would have been with her.

I can't even imagine my life without Mia, she was oxygen for me and I just couldn't get enough of her. I was impatient to start a family with her. We had been trying for a few months now and still hadn't conceived. We even consulted a gynaec who ran some tests and assured us that everything was fine and soon we will get the good news. She had prescribed some pills to Mia, which helped in conceiving and I made sure she took them on time.

When the maid announced that the lunch was served we left for the dining room as the girls and Riyaan joined us for the lunch. I was surprised to see Riyaan had shaved his beard in the meantime. Not that it concerned me, but I was still curious to know the reason. He was looking quite ridiculous sporting his Jon Snow hairstyle with a clean shave.

He didn't flirt with Mia during lunch and was busy chatting with Sheema and Jeena all the time, while Rania and Mia were busy speaking to each other in hushed voices, I wondered if she was discussing our lovemaking from a couple of hours ago.

"If you guys wanna hit the beach now is the time, I have asked the cook to arrange a BBQ in the evening and the weather gets cold in the evening, so it's better to take a swim when the weather is still warm," I said as we finished our lunch.

To my surprise, everyone agreed with me, even the girls, they hurried to their rooms to change into their swimming clothes.

I came into the bedroom to find Mia in an orange sleeveless one-piece bathing suit which ended on her calf, I didn't like it a bit. Though it covered all her body it fitted her like a second skin and I didn't want anyone else taking pleasure from the sight she was right now.

"You are not leaving this room in that dress," I announced the first thing.

She looked at me as if I had lost my mind, but I didn't care a bit about what she thought, I was not backing down.

"Waleed I love this swimsuit, and I am not changing it," She said in a firm voice.

"Too bad, then you are staying here," I shrugged my shoulders.

"Waleed, you can't decide what I am going to or not going to wear," She glared crossing her arms on her chest.

My mind was diverted a little by the outline of her breast in the swimsuit, but I quickly looked away from her bosom to her eyes.

"Mia, for once please don't argue and listen to me," I softened my tone.

I knew there was no way she was going to back down if I ordered her, so I changed my stance and thought of sweet-talking her into changing the dress.

"Waleed this is my favorite, I bought it, especially for this trip," She said stubbornly.

"Baby I will buy you more, for when we go on our honeymoon or come here alone, but please change it now, please for me," I couldn't believe I was pleading to a girl.

She kept looking at me for some time and then raised her hands in defeat as she pulled out another dress from her bag and stormed into the bathroom. I congratulated myself, for successfully changing her mind without a fight or argument.

We left for the beach as she walked out of the bathroom, this time wearing a tee shirt and a loose cotton Capri, I heaved a sigh of relief. At least her perfect figure was not on display in this outfit.

"You owe me for this," she said walking with me towards the beach.

"I owe you my life," I replied smiling.

"Charmer," she replied rolling her eyes.

Everyone had already come to the beach, I saw Jeena stretched on a chair, while Rania and Sheema were busy in a discussion, Asjad, Saad, and Riyaan seemed to warm up for the beach volleyball.

Mia walked up to the girls as I sauntered to Asjad's side, they had already decided the team's, Saad and Riyaan were standing on the opposite side of the net from Asjad and me.

"You think you are up for it," Asjad asked looking at me.

"Fuck off Asjad," I snapped.

"You are pissed at the guy and your reflex is clouded when you are pissed," Asjad said eyeing up Riyaan.

He had a good physique, no doubt about it, but that was not my concern right now, I just wanted to see how good he was at volleyball.

"Hey, you think you can make room for me?" Mia asked strolling towards us.

"Real-life partners can't be in the same team," Riyaan announced.

I looked at him, really? I mean was there any limit that this guy was not ready to go to be around my wife.

" Fuck off Riyaan, I am playing on Waleed's side," Mia replied to him before I got a chance to react.

"I know you always have been a cheater," He teased Mia.

"Riyaan, not one more word," She hissed in fury.

"Ohh really doll? What are you gonna do about it?" He asked standing in front of her, too close for my comfort.

"You know I can kick your ass whenever I want," She replied with her brow arched.

"What about a match?" He asked with a smirk.

I walked up to Mia, there was no way I was letting that bastard get into her head, the way they were looking at each other made me jealous like they shared some chemistry.

"Mia, let's take a swim, we can do snorkeling if you are in for some fish sighting," I pulled Mia by her arm.

Mia looked at my hand on her arm and then in my eyes, she then looked back at Riyaan, who still had that awful smirk plastered on his face.

"Give me five minutes Waleed, I will just kick his ass, it's been a long time since I got to kick one," She said flexing her arms.

"Maybe your husband is afraid, you will embarrass him by losing," He gave me a wicked smile.

I know the game that bastard was playing, and I was afraid, Mia was falling right for it. She was looking at him with fury, the same expression she had on her face in our initial meetings when she was up for a challenge.

"Mia you don't need to prove anything to anyone," I said through clenched teeth.

I was worried she was going to accept this challenge, and it was the last thing I wanted right now.

"Challenge accepted," She declared calmly.

I wanted to punch that bastard until his ridiculous face was bruised, who was looking at me with a triumphant smile, saying now try and keep your wife away from me.

Mia walked across the net where Asjad was standing with the ball, she took the ball from him and got in a position ready to hit. Saad and Asjad took a few long strides and were beside me, while Mia and Riyaan were ready to start the game.

Mia hit the ball with her intertwined hands and Riyaan easily hit it back to her, I was not interested in looking that asshole play with my wife, I turned around and walked up to Jeena and dropped on a sun lounger beside hers.

"They seem to have a strong bond, don't they?" Jeena said looking at them with interest in her eyes, as they both were trying hard to outdo each other in the game.

"I wonder what would have happened if you didn't have married her, maybe they would have been a couple," She added.

I was trying hard to control myself, as I watched Mia, laughing and teasing Riyaan every time he missed a hit. They were so engrossed in each other, oblivious to what was happening around them.

"You love her don't you?", Jeena asked again looking at me.

I didn't reply to her yet again, my eyes were fixed on Mia who was now mimicking a dance move after Riyaan missed yet another hit. I don't know if she was the better player, or Riyaan was missing the hits willingly.

"Does she love you?" Jeena asked again.

And for the first time in the entire conversation, I looked at her, I don't know why, but her question has dug its claws in my mind.

"Do Mia love me?" I asked myself.

I know she liked me and she wanted me, but does she love me? What were the chances that she would stay with me if by any chance she falls in love with someone else?

"She loves me Jeena," I replied to her, but I felt like I was trying to convince myself more than I was trying to convince her.

"Does she?" Jeena asked arching her brow.

I stayed silent and kept looking at Jeena, trying to figure out what she was trying to imply.

"If she did, she would be beside you right now, enjoying the limited time you got off from work, especially when this is your first trip after your marriage. Not playing volleyball with her childhood friend trying to win a childish bet," She gave me a smirk.

I snapped, I was afraid to admit she was right, this was our first trip after our marriage and I wanted to spend the time with her, she had already ruined the trip by inviting Jeena and our other friends and now she was more inclined to win a stupid game against that bastard than spending the time with me.

My mood was ruined, and I just wanted to get out of this place, I got up from the chair and walked back to the house, I was disappointed to find out Mia didn't even notice me leaving.

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