Teasing Him

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"You guys why don't you call your hubbys over too?" I ask them.

"Yeah we could do that," Piri says.

Then they all get busy calling their husbands, well except Samaira. I grab her and take her to a seperate room.

"Call up Ahmad," I tell her.

"Why, no,"

"Call him. He's good friends with Ayaan and everyone knows about him. He needs to come and get close with Aiza's and Piris husband,"

"Okay okay," she replies.

Oh man, I've invited everyone but what the hell am I going to cook? Knowing damn well they all love eating brown food, I'll have to cook all the hard ass dishes. Way to go Aliyah.

All the men are coming at 5, and currently it's 3. Time to get cooking.

Aisha and Aiza fell asleep on the couch while watching tv. Piri went out to get us all icecaps and Samaira is on the phone with Ahmad. I don't know where Ayaan is. I walk in the kitchen and take all the ingredients out.

"Aliyah?" Sam says.

"Is he coming?"

"Yes. But he was saying something about a party. He said its Ayaan's and his friends party and somehow Aiza's and Piri's husband knows that guy too. And surprising Ahmad knows them too,"

"That's great. Everyone already knows each other. So what about that party?" I ask.

"He wants us all to go," she states.

If it's Ayaan's friend too then why didn't he tell me.

"Sounds like a plan. Should I still make dinner?" I ask.

"Yes. I absolutely need your biryani today," she says. I laugh.

Sam and me get busy in preparing the food, Piri walks in shortly with our large icecaps. This was well needed. After about two hours of cooking I'm standing face to face with my three beautiful amazing dishes. Biryani, butter chicken and meatballs. Currently it's 5 and everyone's talking and laughing away in the living.

"Guys dinners ready!" I yell.

Putting the last few plates, spoons and forks I walk back inside the kitchen to grab drinks. Coke. Dinner was full of jokes, teasing and roasting each other. Ayaan was still pissed and so was I. Since all the men are already dressed for the party they decided to hang out at my place while we went out to get dressed. Well I grabbed my makeup, shoes and jewelry. We decided to get ready at Aiza's place.

Aiza put on a white dress, with lace at the sleeves. Piri had a short black dress on that hugged her curves perfectly. Me and Sam decided to twin and go red. Our dresses were red but completely different style. My dress was all lace from the top and it hugged my curves with a slit in the right side, the sleeves came up to my elbows. Sam on the other hand had on a dress that had a flare, and the top of her was kinda like a turtle neck.

"Ready girls?" I asked everyone.

After taking hours of getting ready, we were finally ready to hit the party. All our husbands are already there, and so we hit the road.

Drakes one dance was blasting and we had our windows down. Poor Aisha had to bear with us. She's such a cute little princess though, always smiling and eating.

"Aliyah man, Ayaan's going to forgot all about the fight when he sees you," Sam says.

"And Ahmad would want to wife you up right there and then when he sees you," I say with a smirk.

Both Piri and Aiza laugh and start hooting. Piri starts doing her weird monkey laugh which totally takes her focus off the road which causes me, Sam and Aiza to yell at her. After 30 Minutes of constant driving we arrive at the party, this man has a mansion. We walk and we are greeted with such elegant and classy decor, we all have the satisfied smile on our faces. Spotting people we know we all part ways to talk to our friends. After greeting everywhere I head towards Sam, shes standing all alone.


"Where is Ahmad?"


"He texted me to wait by the food table so I am here,"


"Ah okay, make sure everything goes right today"





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Samaira's POV

After Aliyah leaves I see Ahmad coming towards me. I've some serious butterflies in my stomach and I am not the type to get scared or all that crap.


"Hey," he says.


"Looking fine," I reply with a wink.


"What can I say? I am a ladies man. You don't look so bad yourself," he says.


"Really? I've heard different opinions this evening though,"


"And what were they?" he asks slightly irritated. A hes getting jealous.


"You know this really attractive man said that I look really hot," I tell him with a smirk on my face.


I could see the anger in his eyes, he clenches his jaw. Oh boy, that was hot.


He starts walking close to me and I could feel my heart beating like crazy. If today was any other day I would be cool as hell, but today I am about to confess my feelings back to him. Yes, I never told him I love you back. He pins me agasint the wall with one hand on one side of me and leans in close to my ear.


"Attractive man, eh?" he whispers.


"Attractive man," I say firmly.


I look towards him and oh man is he angry. Before he says or does something I speak up.


"But not as attractive as you," as soon as that leaves my mouth he smirks.





"So you think I am attractive, Sam" that was more of a statement then a question.


"Attractive enough to fall in love with you," I say with hopefulness that his feelings are still there. This one sentence takes him by surprise, he moves back and looks at me with a look that says 'You can't be serious' but I am.

"Sam..."


"Is it too late?" I half whisper.





He hugs me and starts spinning me around while laughing like maniac. After about an eternity he puts me down.


"No baby no, I love you too," he says.


"I already know," he grabs my hand and we head out to find our friends.


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