chapter 43

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I drew for a while and looked at the time

It was time we go to bed

I packed up my drawing materials and looked up at Iqraam

He looked so handsome even when working

He was so focused

His reading glasses that sat on his nose bridge didn't make him look old instead it made him look even hotter

His sleeve was rolled up showing off his veiny and muscular forearms, he played with a pen in his hand while he read a file

I thanked Allah a thousand times in my heart for giving me such a hottie as my husband

"Habibi" I called out softly and walked over to him

"Yes baby"Iqraam answered, dropping the file in his hands to look up at me

"Let's go to bed " I said coming to stand beside him

"You go first, I'll be done soon"Iqraam said and I shook my head

He was at work all day and he needed to rest

"You need to rest, let's go right now" I said stubbornly

"Okay milady "Iqraam said and stood up

"But I'll only go if you kiss me"he added teasingly

"Fine" I said and stood on my toes, placing a kiss on his cheek, surprising myself

I moved away quickly after I was done and ran out the study

A pair of strong arms pulled me back even before I could reach the door

Iqraam slammed the door shut and pushed my back against the door gently

"What are you doing "I whisper asked when I noticed his gaze on me, it was so intense, like a predator looking at it's prey, he had this steamy look in his eyes

"When you kiss, you should do it properly"Iqraam said in a husky voice and crashed his lips on mine

My eyes widened at his actions, I was about to push him back but remembered he is my husband and it's his right

The feel of his lips on mine pulled me out of my thoughts

His lips were soft and warm, I slowly closed my eyes and let him kiss me

Iqraam held my waist pulling me closer and his kiss went from gentle to desperate, I clung on to him as my knees turned to jelly

Iqraam's hand moved into my shirt but I stopped him
I wasn't ready for that yet

"I'm sorry" Iqraam said pulling away

"I promised to take things slow, I should wait till you're ready"he added and pressed his forehead against mine

"I should be sorry, it's your right and I'm depriving you of it" I said and bit my lips

"No, it's fine, I'll wait till you're ready, let's take things slow " Iqraam said and I nodded

"Thank you " I said with a small smile
He's so considerate, he didn't force himself on me but said we should take things slow

I'm really lucky to have him

Tears pooled at the corners of my eyes and I bit my lips harder to myself from crying

I blinked rapidly to stop the tears from dropping

"I'm really lucky to have you" I said voicing out my thoughts

"I'm even more lucky to have you" Iqraam replied making me bite my lips even harder

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