Chapter 31 - A new page 🥀

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Murtasim slowly stirred from his sleep, his hand instinctively reaching out to the empty space beside him on the bed. He opened his eyes and glanced around the room, his senses sharpening as he realized Meerab wasn't there. Sitting up against the headboard bare body, he rubbed his eyes and looked towards the bathroom door. As he sat up, his shirtless form revealed a well-defined chest, sculpted with lean muscles that spoke of strength and athleticism. His skin, bronzed by the sun and smooth to the touch. The play of light and shadow accentuated the contours of his chest, creating a mesmerizing sight that drew the eye. Every movement he made highlighted the grace and power inherent in his physique, from the way his muscles flexed with each motion to the subtle rise and fall of his chest as he breathed. The subtle sheen of sweat glistened on his skin, adding to his allure and giving him an almost ethereal aura in the quiet intimacy of the morning. Murtasim's bare chest and neck bore the marks of passionate kisses, a testament to the intimate moments shared with Meerab. The faint red imprints of her lips adorned his skin like delicate artwork, tracing a path of desire and affection.

A few moments later, the bathroom door creaked open, and Meerab emerged, a vision of ethereal beauty wrapped in a soft white bathrobe. His gaze landed on her. Her hair cascaded down her shoulders in loose waves, still slightly damp from the shower. Her cheeks fadely flushed as she blinked her eyes. Her lips plump and pink didn't go unnoticed by him. Murtasim couldn't help but admire her as she moved gracefully across the room. Meerab felt his gaze on her and smiled warmly at him.

"Good morning," she greeted him, her voice soft and soothing. She walked over to the bed, her bare feet padding softly against the floor. Sitting down beside him, she leaned in to give him a gentle kiss on the cheek. Murtasim returned her smile, his eyes lingering on her radiant beauty. "Good morning, Moonbeam," he replied, using his favorite name for his favorite person. He couldn't help but admire the way the morning light danced in her eyes, reflecting a sense of peace and contentment.

"I have to reach at 10 am. I 'll be ready on time" She informed playfully, trying to avert his smirk

As Meerab was about to get up, Murtasim wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her closer to him. He pressed a tender kiss to her lips, savoring the warmth of her presence. "You look stunning," he murmured, his gaze softening with affection.

Meerab blushed at his compliment, her cheeks turning a rosy hue. "Thank you but I only took a bath," she whispered as she turned to get up again with a teasing smile on her face. Murtasim pulled her back again and she stumbled onto him. Her hand found support on his well toned chest muscles. Murtasim gasped as her hand made contact with his skin causing his muscles to tense up. She could also feel it. He looked at her hand and then back to her eyes with a smirk that made her blush prettily.

"Meri jaan what is exactly this?" He teased

"W-What?" She uttered trying to pull her hand back

"mhmh" Murtasim hummed has he held on her hand in place on his chest, "Are you trying to.."

"You pulled me" Meerab looked away, her cheeks coloring.

He leaned forward as his hand went to her chin. Turning her face with his index finger to him he leaned in to capture her lips into a kiss again. The air around them seemed to crackle with anticipation. Meerab's heart raced with excitement, her hands naturally reaching out to hold his neck his as he closed the distance between them. Their lips met in a passionate embrace, igniting a fire that burned between them He grabbed her hands with his hand settled them on his chest back. Murtasim's grip on Meerab's hands tightened, pulling her closer to him as their kiss deepened. His touch was firm yet tender, conveying his desire and affection in every caress. Meerab melted into his embrace, her body responding to his with equal fervor. Their kiss was filled with desire and love, a silent expression of the deep connection they shared. Time seemed to stand still as they lost themselves in each other, the outside world fading away into insignificance.

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