𝗝𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗷𝘂

𝗛𝗮𝗮𝗹 𝗘 𝗗𝗶𝗹

• A Few Days Later - Tamanna was painting her beautiful long nails from the shade of Cherry Red, and Roman and Danish glanced at each other with an evil smile, and quickly threw the bottle of nail polish on her suit, and started to laugh hysterically. Everyone looked at them with a flabbergasted face, and Mahira scolded them - "Yeh kya behuda harqat ki hai tum dono ne? Sorry bolo apni Mami Jaan ko abhi ke abhi."

"Sorry Mami." Both of them apologized to her with a puppy face, and Tamanna just returned a small smile.

"Pata nahi kab sudhrege yeh dono, tang aagayi hoon main...jab dekho tab shaitani, boarding school me hi admission karwa deti hoon inka...tab jake akkal aayegi." Mahira said in frustration, and glared at her sons with annoyance.

"Jane dijiye na...bache hai, main change kar ke aati hoon." Tamanna spoke with a soft smile, and stood up immediately. She went inside her bedroom to change her ruined dress.

She locked the door, and brought out one plain blue kurti. She thought Ruslaan would take approximately half an hour to finish his bathing, so she decided to change her dress here itself. She quickly closed the window, and unzipped her suit with utmost difficulty. She threw it away in some corner, and pulled a new dress over her body, but before She could attach the strings with each other. She felt his cold hands on her back, and it startled her to the deep core.

Ruslaan slowly held the thin rope in his hands, and started to connect them with each other, along with staring at her milky skin intensely. He wasn't able to restrain himself anymore from loving her beauty, he knows she wants time to be comfortable with him, but his desperate heart is slipping out of control. He is enduring her unintentional tortures everyday, and if it will continue for some more time, then only Allah knows what he would end up doing with this innocent girl. He has prohibited himself anyhow only for the sake of the promise he made to her on their first night, he doesn't want to create any misunderstanding in her heart regarding his intentions. He genuinely loves her to the moon and back, he isn't a lusty man who is dying to devour her body like a hungry animal. It's just that as a husband his needs are changing now, before marriage they used to fight, and quarrel with each other on some rubbish topic, so He never felt such desires in himself for Tamanna. But now everything has changed, their relationship so his longing for her.

He slowly slipped his hand through her shoulder, and rubbed his nose against her mellow earlobe. Tamanna tormented her lower lip in a very harsh manner, and tried to control herself from taking his name. He was consciously making her weak by his gentle moves on her shivering skin, and She wasn't really liking the fact that Ruslaan was affecting her so deeply, she never thought a man like him would ever give her pleasure by his just one simple touch.

Ruslaan placed a wet kiss on the sleek line of her earlobe, and said huskily - "Jaan lene aayi ho kya meri? kyun is tarah se har pal mujhe aur mere dil ko satati ho?"

"Jaan toh aap meri lete hai Ruslaan aise kareeb aake." Tamanna replied to him in an almost dead voice, and A smirk instantly masked on his face.

"Kitna kareeb aake?" He asked her lovingly, while decreasing the distance between them.

"Aur nahi Ruslaan please...aur agar aap mere kareeb aa gaye toh pata nahi kaunsi gustakhi kar baithugi mein apne hosh gawa kar." She said in a requesting way, and somewhere He felt pain in his heart.

"Mere saath agar kuch kar bhi longi toh isme gustakhi kaise hui Tamanna? Main tumhara shohar hoon...koi gair mard nahi...jis se tumhe darna padhe." Ruslaan turned her in front of him, and looked at her embarrassed face with a question.

"Janti hoon aap koi gair mard nahi hai...isliye aapko mere itne nazdeek aane ki ijazat mili hui hai." Tamanna answered him with a solemn face, and gently took his hand off her shoulder.