Hamza's POV
It was a hectic day at the office especially when my secretary has taken a leave it adds more pressure on me. I returned home with a headache probably it's my migraine.
I parked the car and opened the door to see my beautiful wife humming a song while doing something in her laptop. Her pretty face always gives me ease.Asma looked at me and greeted me with a smile. She stood up and hugged me "hello mr. husband" i leaned forward and placed a kiss on her cheeks making her fluster.
"Well I've such a great effect on you."
i noticed at flustered face."Hamza, you're so teasy"
"Asma, can you please give me a head massage?"
"Ofcourse, aao baitho "
I sat in the couch removing my blazer , a soft pair of hands reached my scalp and started massaging it . Giving me some relaxation.
"Hamza, remove your shirt"
*She said making me surprise*"Don't look at me like that , i know your devilish mind but right now I've to massage your shoulder."
I removed it and she massaged my shoulder so well . I feel sleepy after this.
"Mr. Husband i think it's time to go and take a shower"
I "hummed" and left me alone in the living room, i rested for a while soon i went to the kitchen to drink some water.
Asmaaa
*I called her*Hann
*She came running wiping her hands in her duppata*I have a request but please don't deny
Han , kaho ?
*She was cutting some veggies sitting in the dinning table*Can we shower together?
*I literally have no energy left in me to take a shower *What's with this sudden demand?
*She asked resting her hands on her hips*Don't you like the idea?
*He smirked leaning on the door frame*No wayyyy i know what you mean
*She turned away to go away but hamza was first enough to hold her and she hitted his face on his chest*For a good minute we had our eyes locked forgetting what's going on, but my phone rang ruining our beautiful moment.
The phone kept ringing for a good time when asma snapped her finger Infront of my eyes
Your phone is ringing hamza
*She said stirring the dish*Hmm
*I was busy looking her *Anyways I'm feeling very sticky let me take a shower first
*She said turning of the gas flame*And then a evil idea popped in my mind.
Asma went upstairs to take a bath i waited for about 5 minutes and luckily she has kept the door unlocked.
She's looking so ethereal under the falling water. Her curves are on full view and her beautiful black hair falling in her back giving a strawberry and lavender scent.
Tum?
*She said taking the towel from the hanger*I joined her under the shower, getting wet.
Hamza , didn't i already said no?
I kissed her lips
Let me devour this beauty first
And they pressed their lips together.
The rest you can imagine on your own
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