Our Im-possible Love (On-going)

part -2 chapter -58

Amaal pov

"Take some rest , you might be feeling the jet lag "aleen said as she walked me up to my room . " Make your self comfortable , get some Pretty sleep and later I will come up to call you " I smiled at her  before she closed the door and left me alone in the room,  alone ...  Alone mean alone , the monster was not in the room as he had got some important call and was down in the office room .

A heavy breath left out my mouth , my head was still spinning and the jet lag was still on , I felt like to puke out every content from my stomach that I had in the plane .

"Amaal , you need to wash up yourself and get a hot shower to subsides this lag " I said to myself before grabbing a maxi dress from my suite case and undergarments and rushed to the washroom that was on the left side of the room, opposite to the changing area .

The hot shower really gave a relaxation and the nausea was long gone , I blowed my wet hair with the hair dryer that was in the changing area . Alyhan really had a huge room , 10 x time larger than my room , this one changing room inside his room was too big than my whole room  , the house was so big that my whole house space was as just as his kitchen and foyer put together . This was huge mansion, like those of which we saw in movies, there were hundred of workers , thousand of maids and two hundred of bodyguard , I didn't get the point of
Why they needed to hire so much of people .

" Money , they have too much of money that they doesn't know where to use " came a answer from my conscious mind . I hmmed like a idiot to myself as I blowed my hair .

"Yes Mr Khalid , I assure you " I heard a rough masculine Manly voice ,getting closer with second .I offed the dryer and put it back in its place and got up to go when I saw him taking his blazer off while his phone was on the speaker . Alyhan back was facing me and he was unaware of my presence as he was busy in ripping his clothes off.

" I trust you, let talk tomorrow then "

"Sure " ayhan almost removed his white shirt when he turned around and faced me . The look of stunned to see me was all over his face before he masked it up with his usual pocker face . One of his eyebrows raised up in mocking way " too obsessed to see me naked ?" A smirk plastered across his god damn face .

"Ya allah , this guy is so self obsessed "

" You know what , you can be a perfect example of loving own self, like see, how self obsessed are you  " my lips smirked , giving a look of ' I was not flattered by his body '  " and you don't even have a perfect body " I lied even tho he had one of the perfect body structure . The triangular shape of his body was so eye catching ,like those of model , he didn't needed to do anything much, his sleepy face too looked like those out from brazilian male model .

"Really? " saying he started to move closer in my direction . His shirt was unbuttoned and his abs were on display, the body looked so perfect, like those of strong bread . The small sweat were dripping down his chiseled body, making me glup in nervousness .

" What....what ...what are you doing ?" i stuttered when he moved close to me , so close that  i was trapped between him and the wall. I could feel his warmth as he stood a inch away from me, still leaning over me .

"So , you are saying that I don't have a perfect body? " by now he was close to me with a distance of nose inch ,he leaned front and my breath got stuck in my throat . " Why are you turning red ?" he teased . My hands moved up to my cheeks , touching it twice .

"I'm..I'm not turning red , and now please move " I tried to push him away but the more I tried the more he got stronger .

"Why are you stuttering , is I'm making you nervous ?" alyhan bitted his lips as I knew he was holding his laugh and was enjoying it .