Muslim & Pakistani Love stories

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HUMA 

Tired

Worn out

Sleepy

That what I was feeling

you all must be thinking what's happening actually guys my dear husband who will die Inshallah soon from my hands gave me more 10 file to do and to do some mailing to other companies for an upcoming occasion on my freaking first day. office timings are over and I am still doing my work Huff only mailing is left. It's 12:00 am My back hurts a lot.

I heard the door slammed open and found Monster nah not Monster 

A workaholic shit

He came towards my desk and knocked furiously on it.

This bitch

''Ji'

I said in extreme fake politeness

''Let's go we are going home now. Do your pending work tomorrow''

He said and started walking back. I suddenly stood up and immediately said

''No sir you can go mein aapna kaam pura kr k khud ajaongi''

I said tried to erase my nerves system after smelling his intoxicating fresh green mint alcohol smell. 

Oh My God is my nerve system on high dozes of drugs.

He stopped walking and immediately turned around glaring me from his hard charcoal eyes.

Did I dig my own grave?

He marched towards me and held my arm jerking me towards him

I was slammed on his chest. His hold was hard wanting me too run away but I knew it was impossible.

His face came near mines

I gulped

''I don't take order's Miss Huma Malik. Do what I said. Pack your things as soon as you can. Y ou should be down in 10 mins or You will face extreme hard consequences''

He jerked me back and went out from my cabin.

The place he left still have it's own intoxicating alcoholic mint smell.

My heart is beating really fast 

I am reddening feeling a crimson color covering my face more ever my heart.

I jerked out from my lovely trance.

I immediately packed my things and rushed out not wanting to make him wait more.

ALYAN:

shit Why did I touch her 

I am again feeling electricity running through my nerve system.

That wild women

I want to hurt her but I couldn't

I want to say cruel words to her but my tongue feels tied

I want to eye her in lust but My eyes goes visionless just after this thought

I again ask myself why don't I give her a chance to prove herself

She is also forced in this relationship she is rude but cute

she makes weird faces in the most cutest forms

I am feeling something I have never felt in my whole life

I have met models actresses ad the Miss Universe's