Bahlam Feeki

Chapter 60

I had to drag Aahil out of the building practically he insisted that the dress I was to wear to my coronation three weeks from now would be too heavy.

Even though I tried it on and had no issues with it he insisted it be lighter.

" okay well, you're pregnant. I wasn't when I got made king." He says while putting fixing his hair that was now growing out once again

" Aahil." He looked at me, "are you listening to yourself right now?"

"Yes, and I believe what I'm saying is correct."

"Regardless of me being pregnant or not I'm fine it wasn't even heavy. I lift more than that in the gym."

His eyes grow wide and I mentally pinch myself.

" huh? No no no my ears must be deceiving me because I could have sworn my habibti say she lifts more at the gym."

"No, you heard correctly." He let out a dramatic sigh and clapped his hands as if someone died right in front of him.

"You're trying to send me to my grave early right?" I roll my eyes and take a sip of my water.

"Working out is perfectly fine. How do you think I manage when you aren't home?"

"We can just take a couple of things off it's not a big deal."

"It IS a big deal you said it yourself. Each embellished means something so why would I take it off? I'll be fine." I protested but I know better than no one he's not gonna stop

"Fuck what I said it's too heavy." I let out a snicker and shake my head

" I think you are hanging around me too much." He smirked as we continued down the hallway.

"Don't try and change the subject."

I pull him down a bit and stop walking. " I'm pretty sure if you were fucking me the last thing you would be concerned about are the babies so stop bickering old man!"

He raised an eyebrow and pulled away.

"First of all, I'm not an old man." He let out a scoff making me chuckle.

"Your gonna be 28 soon, so I beg to differ." He rolled his eyes dramatically and just shook his head. I poked his arm, making him look at me.

" I'm just joking babe," I say while grabbing his arm. He looked away and refused to look back at me.

"So now I'm getting ignored?" I smirk and snake my hand up his back, "what is a woman to do when her husband refuses to look at them?"

"If you keep rubbing my back like that I'll take you in the room over there." He said in a deeper tone. He stopped walking and looked at me.

I yelped and bit my lip. He smirked and lifted my face up with his fingers. Only to brush his thumb across my lip.

"Aahil, don't start." I pleaded only for his eyes to grow darker.

" mm, I love it when you beg." He pulled me in by my waist causing me to let out a gasp.

He softly placed a kiss on my lips and I hungrily wanted more.

" Please," I whined

I wrapped my arms around his neck as his hands moved lower getting dangerously close.

"That's what you want? Huh, you want me to fuck you right here?" Before I knew it I was pinned to the wall and his lips were ravishing mine. "Hm? You want to be exposed to the people who might pass by us?"