Dillagi دللگی

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Faris groaned appreciatively when she peppered kisses all over her face. He slide her hand across her waist and pulled her closer.

"Faris- bohot bhook lag rahi hai." he chuckled. It was almost morning and they made love all night.

"Mujhe bhi." He groaned claiming her lips once again. She moaned when his lips sucked her neck.

"You have driven me crazy." He pulled away and her cheeks flushed. He took his phone and called a number.

"Nashta kamre main bhej dena. Aur Layla ka pizza bhi de dena." He ended the call and stare at her.

"Faris- mujhe nahi lagta ke main teen din tak pairon par chal sakungi. Kya kiya aap ne mere saath?" she looked at him helplessly and he laughed. Layla was panicking and he just stared at with amusement.

"Kya zaroorat hai chalne ki? Main tou chahta hoon aap din bhar mere bed par rahe mere saath."

"Aap bohot bade flirt hai."

"Haan tou. Apni biwi se flirt kar raha hoon thodi kisi aur se kar raha hoon."

"Uss din tou hospital mai kar rahe the. Kya kah rahe the ke Alishba aapki family jaisi hai aur wo bohot loyal hai." he chuckled at her jealousy.

"Main mazaak kar raha tha. Waise aap ne bhi jo mujh par haq jataya tha, main tou hairaan ho gaya tha. Layla, you literally drives me crazy."

"Haan. Tou haq banta hai mera." she grabbed his collar and looked into his eyes.

There was a knock on the door and she pulled away. Faris stare at her while wearing his t shirt and moved towards the door.

Sakina gave him the food trolley and was searching for her.

"Layla Baji se baat ho sakti hai. Unhe aani bulaa rahi hai." she tried to peek in but Faris closed the door.

"Nahi. Wo abhi so rahi hai."

"Main uthaa deti hoon. Wo itne late kabhi nahi uth thi hai."

"Sakina. Yaha se dafaa jau isse pehle ke main tumhe kaam se nikaal du. Jasoosi karne ki aadat nahi gayi tumhari." He glared at her.

"Junayd Sahab, ab aisi bhi baat nahi hai-" Faris closed the door and let out a deep sigh. Layla chuckled at his annoyed state and he shook his head.

"Aaj office nahi jaayenge?"

"Nahi. Dil nahi chah raha hai."

"Kyu?" she asked while taking a slice of pizza.

"Main zyada kaam iss liye karta tha ke aapka khayaal mera demagh mai naa aaye. Ab meri chahat mere pass hai tou mujhe khud ko zyada busy rakhne ki zaroorat nahi." Layla cheeks flushed at his words.

"Aap se ek baat puchho? Aap mind tou nahi karenge na." He raised his eyebrows at her words.

"Aapko kya fark padta hai ke mai mind karu ya na karu." He retorted.

"Reyhan theek hain?" His hands froze at the mention of his name. His jaw visibly tightened.

"Layla. Uska naam nahi liya kare aap." He voice was filled with anger.

"Mujhe aapki fikar hai."

"Tou aap mere liye fikar dikhaye. Aap ko kisi gair ki parwa karne ki zaroorat nahi hai."

"Aap se baat karna bekaar hai. Aap chhoti baat par gussa ho jaate hai."

"Tou aap ko mujhse baat karne kisne bola hai. Aap hi mere room main aayi thi raat ko." He retorted.