When she came in bed after changing into a pair of comfortable salwar kameez, he was sleeping already in his side of the bed. His back was facing her. Little Zaim was sleeping adorably in his cot placed near her side of the bed. she sat near him and eyed his handsome face. rubbing the night cream on her hands, She bit her lip when a naughty thought invaded her mind. Holding a lock of her hair Sumbul gently caressed it on his cheek and ear and giggled quietly when he made a face. Zaahid tried to remove the annoying thing which was disturbing his precious sleep but didn't succeed. He scrunched his nose umpteenth time, and Sumbul couldn't stop her bubbling laughter and giggled quietly but her laughter died down when with a swift move, he was on top of her making her gaspe in the process. She tried to hold his shoulders for support but he quickly held her hands above her head with one hand while his hand was busy roaming inside her blush pink shirt, caressing her waist and flat stomach. He was crushing her with his weight but she wasn't complaining. His gaze traveling from her doe eyes to her parted pink lips and when she bit her bottom lip nervously watching his passionate gaze. he growled as if in pain. She closed her eyes when he slammed his lips on her soft patels. Their legs were tangled with each other as he rubbed his foot on her leg leisurely. She tried to match his pace by moving her lips with his but she couldn't match his fast moves, so he gladly took control and ravished her sweet mouth. It felt like ages to be kissed like this.
his face buried in the crook of her neck where he was giving her passionate kisses and love bites after breaking their heated kiss. She wanted to run her fingers on his soft hair but his hold on her hand made her helpless.
He nuzzled his nose on her bra strap. Her heart began beating rapidly from his ministration. His smell, his closeness felt good, too good actually that made her eyes water as she sniffed quietly. Hearing her sniff made him come out from his romantic mood and he hastily removed himself from her and tried to regain his breath. She opened her confused eyes and looked at him who was sitting on the bed. She panted heavily and felt the air around them thick with tension. Zaahid was sitting on the edge of the bed, and Sumbul also lifted herself in a sitting position."Jab tumhe itni hi takleef hai merey tumhare paas aane se toh kya jarurat thi..............humein ek dusre se dur hi rehna chahiye." Before she could said anything he spoke in his heavy emotionless voice.
"Nhi aap galat samajh rhe hain. Mujhe toh balki acha lga ki................. "She couldn't say more because she was extremely shy. But his stiffened shoulders didn't go unnoticed by her.
"Tumhe jhooth bolne ki koi jarurat nhi hai. Tumne khud hi kaha tha..... Sorry mai bhul gya tha.......ab..ab aagey se aisa kuch nhi hoga. I'm really sorry."He pinched the bridge of his nose, but from inside he was seething with rage, and without hearing her pleas he stormed out leaving his lovely wife alone. Sumbul crused herself angrily for her foolish behaviour while hitting her head.
He punched the wall in extreme anger and throw the laptop. His nostrils flaying with raw anger. After leaving his wife behind he walked into his study as he can't control his heart. It wanted her and only her and nothing else.
She waited and waited but he didn't come throughout the night. She didn't knew when she slept into the night while waiting for him.
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Sadia was instructing the maids when Zaahid came and asked the maids to go as he wanted to talk something important with her.
"Ammi kya phupho aur Rohaan ne jo bhi kaha kya wo such hai. Kya aapne meri absence me Sumbul ko apne maayke jane ko kaha tha." It was just him and his mother in the kitchen now and he asked the question as politely as he could. She looked a little taken a back at his sudden question. She didn't meet his eyes out of fear."Dekhein mai aap per koi ilzaam nhi lga rha, mai bas puch rha hu aapse kyonki aapko bhi apni baat rakhne ka pura haq hai. Mai such janna chahta hu." When His mother didn't replied anything for some time but just looked at him with hurt eyes he held her hand and said in a soft tone.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
𝐀𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐢 ❣︎𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑒𝑠❣︎
Short StoryLove can't be found where it doesn't exist, nor can be Hidden where it truly does. ~~~ William Shakespeare A bunch of short stories for you all lovely people♡