A Lesson Or A Blessing.

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Previously on EILB.
Faruk is good in the kitchen!! We just found out in the previous chapter, then we had seen the change of route from faruk because, apparently, arshlee isn't keeping well, now what?

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"Arshlee"

"Arshlee, where are you?" He called again, as he pushed the door he had found already open, close.

The living room was dull, the glow aphlogistic lamps were hazy and dimmed.

when he saw no sign of her in the social room, he proceeded to the hall way that led to two rooms, one, he guessed was the rest room, the other, arshlee's,

His thoughts were proven further right because of the wafting scent of roses.

That was one scent he knew defined arshlee, subsequently, he pushed open the door, first image he was met with increased his heart beat and got him rushing to her bed.

arshlee laid in her bed groggily, her quilt drawn above her midriff giving chance to her sleeveless linen,

He didn't quite notice how skimpy and short her whole garment was till she pushed down her comforter revealing the unblemished hairless skin on her open legs and arms,

Rising up from her laid down position, she wrapped her arms around his neck, allowing her cheek to brush his chin,

"Baby, I miss you alot, I've been dying to see you" she rasped against his neck,

Trying his best not to fully respond to her luring attempts, he wrapped his hands around her waist pulling her off him, a little bit, looking closely at her, he spoke,

"You told me you were not feeling too well, what is wrong arshlee?"

"I am now,that you're here" she replied with that honey dripping tone of hers that all the anxious feelings that were begin to form in faruk melted as her fingers paced down his curls.

He found his hand moving rectilinearly against her back.

she dropped her head back to his neck, invading his space further, as she whispered again, "I miss you a lot"

Now raising her head to look at him, she dropped a kiss above his nose, then allowed her gaze to fall on his lips,

to get even more closer to him, she made her self comfortable on his upper legs, moving way too close and levelling her lips in a position close to his, she almost felt the sweetness and she almost felt her toes curl when his voice fanned her face and caught her off,

"I'm thirsty arshlee"

She bit her bottom lip in an attempt to cool off her temper, covering up with a smile, she got down of his lap,

"Sure baby,I'll get you a drink"

once she was out, faruk pinched the space between his brows, just one person invading his thoughts,

Muneenah!

He felt angry at his self for remembering her in such a situation when she was nothing to him,