MUHAFIZ

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Author pov

Karachi
8 pm

Shehnaaz knows she has to go through amount of embarrassment, the moment she will leave room. One she can't walk properly, second she has again taken shower. It is normal for husband and wife to do stuff but they also have to face embarrassment at some point of their lives. Especially like hers today. What does husband and wife do being locked inside one room for hours? Answer is very obvious. Amna's gonna tease the shit out of her today

She tried to hide marks given by her husband but couldn't hide them all. It's impossible when there so many and they are everywhere. She fight urge to blush. Part of her is still surprised and not believing that her and Mir-sahab actually did that. He was currently in shower and as she thinks about him, door opened and he grace her with his presence. She blushed looking in mirror totally avoid looking at him because she's sure he will gives her playful smirks and expressions

She met her doe eyes with him through vanity mirror as he was standing just behind her. He leaned forward to grab hairbrush. She could smell her body wash off him when he grew closer. She gripped dressing table with blush when his front pressed against her back he's doing on purpose she knows especially when he has that smirk on his face. She looked away from him and pass him hairbrush so he would step back

"Mir-sahab." She turned around to and hold out hairbrush for him while looking down she's not gonna look at him because she knows he's gonna laugh at her shy face

"Dekh kyun nahi rahi mujhe? Abhi tak sharam arahi hai meri jaan hmm?" Instead of taking hairbrush, he bring his hand to caress her hair and tuck strand behind ear, gosh these butterflies. Shehnaaz lifted her face to look at him through her lashes

"Y-yeh len." She forwarded brush. He looked at it for second before taking it from her only to toss it back on dressing table. He pushed her against table. cadging her between him and table completely which caused her to let out small surprise gasp

"Tumne mujhse Eidi he nahi li."

He reminds her. Yes! She totally forgot about it. She was only brave one among them who use to go to him and ask him Eidi when they were younger. And too say he use to give generous amount of money would be fair

"Oh Haan. Abhi den mujhe." She nodded forwarding her hand with excited smile she loves getting Eidi. One of reason she loves Eid. You becomes real rich after eid is over

"Doon ya nahi?"

"Mir-sahab sochen bhi mat!" She looks at him with wide eyes. He better give her Eidi! He has amusing expressions. This is most she has expressed in front of him nowadays

"Achi biwi ki tarha maango tameez se phir socho ga kuch." He smirked, grabbing her chin to give her hard kiss on lips. What he meant by socho ga! He steps back smirkingly but she help sleeve of his kameez, tightly between her fingers with small pout on her lush lips

Smirk was long gone when she made that face and breath escaped his lips. She has no idea what she does to him. He kissed her again and cupped her face tightly to make it last longer. He can't get enough of her, she whimper when he bite her lower lip between kiss—Her phone's ringing made her keep palms against his chest to pull him away slightly. He held her both wrists in hand and pinned them behind, she gasped in his mouth as his lips moved against hers roughly