I woke up before her , still wrapped up in each other's embrace. i checked my phone it showed 6 a.m. "it's early" i said to myself but in reality i just want to stay like this for a while, her touch gives me comfort.
The alarm on my phone rang making me quickly grab the phone and turned it off, i didn't want to wake asma . She looks so calm while she's asleep. I smiled at her and pressed a gentle kiss on her forehead that has become a ritual for me.
I changed into my sweatpants and quickly grab a water bottle from the kitchen counter.
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I did some running in the treadmill with fast speed, sweat was dropping from my forehead and my vest was stuck with my body making me feel like a it's a second skin.
Soon i lifted some weight and punched my punching bag, it's one of my favourite thing to do in the gym.
One hour passed and i decided to go back take a bath.
While i opened the door of our house, i saw asma standing in the kitchen probably cooking something delicious the aroma hitted my nose.
I walked into the kitchen to grab cold water but soon i was taken aback seeing asma in a saree her waist was visible and her palu was draped in her waist. Giving me a perfect view of her curves.
Kya Kar rahe ho ? *She asked noticing my presence*
Nothing *I said casually*
Asma pov -
I was cooking french toast and coffee for hamza, i knew my husband is a gym freak and he wouldn't stay even a single day without going to gym. I guess it's his first love.
I heard the door unlocked, he was looking damn sexy his hair was wet and biceps were in full view. His abs were visible because he had removed his vest.
I was minding my own business until a muscular hand lift me , making me sit on the kitchen counter. He looked straight into my eyes, his brown pupil dilated and he caressed my jaw and i left a moan, why am i so weak under his touch?*i asked myself*.
Wrapping my hands around his neck, and he wrapped his hands around my waist holding me securely. Our faces were inches away, he kissed my lips, i try to deepen the kiss fumbling a bit as our lips move in a sync lapping onto each other. My tongue traces his lips as he parts the letting me take the lead this time.
We parted our lips and i looked in his eyes, he hugged my tightly letting me bask in his embrace.
I didn't knew you're so good at this *His words made me blush*
Hamza, Mujhe niche utaro *I crossed my arms and scrunched my nose*
Okay meri jaan *He is so good with words*
Just go and take a bath you're stinking for God sake *I pushed him but it was of no effort*
You're looking pretty, jaan *His statement gave some butterflies in my stomach*
He went to our room to take a bath.
I was organising the cooked meal on the plates. My husband called me from upstairs. I rushed leaving all the work in middle and asked the maid to set it.
Aarahi hu baba *I came running*
Can you pass me the towel? *He asked*
While i Handed him the towel he pulled my inside the washroom.
Hamza, ye kya hai ?
Meri biwi ke saath romance karne ka b haq nahi hai?
Don't forget you have office today *I reminded him*
I know but i can take a day off.
No not at all just go take a shower and get ready. I'm waiting
What if i do the opposite? *He smirked and said*
Then, no kisses for 1 week Mr.husband *I replied being all savage*
He huffed and i quickly went outside.
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