"Intezaar krenge aapka " He said in his hoarse voice. Leaning towards her.
"Krte rahiye intezar hum nhi aane wale " She said in a firm tone.
"Aaogi" He said with confidence.
"Nhi ayenge " She stated.
"Thik hai fir hum intezaar hi kr lete hai " H...
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My heart was pacing at an inhumane speed, the thoughts of him removing my blouse flickered again and again in my mind. It doesn't matter how much I ignore those moments, it still flickers back.
My heart thumped louder on each step he took towards our room. I was in his arms, I wanted to run, run away. I don't want to intimate this early.
I felt his gaze on me for the whole time, as we reached our room . I glanced at him, he was blinking while looking at me. I looked away and he opened the door , entering inside he closed it and my heart thumped against my chest.
He moved towards the bed with his gaze fixtated at me, I was nervous and more than that scared. Scared of the next moment.
He placed me on the bed and glanced at me before turning away. I furrowed my brows when he turned off the lights and grabbed his comforter from the closet.
I carefully observed his actions, he layed beside me and covered himself with the duvet. I looked at him and he glanced at me . Passing me a smile he said "So jao sweetheart".
(Sleep sweetheart)
" Will you not do-" The words came out itself from my mouth.
He smiled and chuckled lightly, before pulling my arms and encircling his hands around me in a protective way.
"What do you think, I don't understand your nervousness? " He asked and I looked down.
"Hey.. Look at me " He said holding my chin to make me look at him.
I felt little guilty for him, what if he wants to do it? What if he is restricting himself from insisting me and controlling his desires? What if he gets to much desperate to consumate? What if , if I don't let him do it with me he does it with anyone else?
Stop! Stop it Ezail!
You are behaving as if you don't know him. He can't even think of cheating on you.
Waitt, what about that Earring?
"Mr zaidi " I called and he hummed.
"Wo earring kiski thi? " I asked and he thought for a moment before saying " Wait.. "
(Whose earring was it?)
He got up from the bed and opened the closet, I furrowed my brows and waited to see his actions. He came towards me with the same earrings.
