Assalam-o-Alaikum!
So here today, I'm here with our main character's part. Sorry, I was feeling like being from male character is not that appealing. But from now own, maybe one or two times I would be positing from male pov, otherwise from female."Sharp words can easily break your heart, with knife without being noticed.
So, watch your behavior before you took it so far. "-Unknown
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Amna's POV
I woke up feeling giddy and laboured pain between my legs. I controlled the pain, heat rushed to my cheeks, and I blushed contently.
Oh my godd! an exclaim escaped my mouth unbelievably, and stopped my breathing system for a second to rewind.
We had finally done it, and I couldn't help but feel being loved. I was feeling extremely shy and week. Thank Allah he isn't here, maybe downstairs.
The only thought that made me anxious and stomach churned "How would I face him?" thinking about further facing him felt like I had to gulp back my food. My heart unknowingly started beating fast.
Oh come on you weren't shy last night, Yeh! but it was like I was being drugged. The realistic voice back in my head said and instantly my heart defended.
Yes, I was drugged in his ashes, his cologne, his presence made me weak and to surrender. My body refused not to reply, I could still feel his touch on my body, touching me here and there. Tickling, teasing and making me go wild: to the higher cloud, close to black out, bone crackling but pleasure at the same time.
I brought my knee's close to my chest and placed my chin over it, I again think about it aimlessly. My train of thoughts made me go back when I had a conversation with my bffs.
***Conversation between Amna and her friends.***
"What's the most romantic thing that you would find with your husband after marriage? " Sajal questioned out of blue, deep in thought while her hands going up close to her mouth after every second to eat her Nacho's.
"Haha, where did you remind this? " Amna chuckled with her pen between her teeth and mouth, as she went down and start copying Aayla's notes - she came back after one week of holiday.
They were sitting in nearby 'Jammin Java' for some snacks after university, as they had to do some work and also some time together and they had already talked to their parents, informing them. It was only a few minutes when they reached, selecting a cornered seat they settled down. When Sajal asked her friends their romance interest.
"Yeah tell us na! I want to hear, " Aayla insisted along with Sajal. Although, they never discussed it with anyone but this sudden question really intrigued her.
"Umm, what I can be? offering Salah together! " Hadiya, the rear practicing one said as all of them rolled their eyes, making her laugh out loud. But this idea flipped her heart for a moment, just imagining it.
She shook her head while smiling and took focus as she again commenced, "I want my husband to purpose me, after a good candle light dinner. On that 'Jane Meriye' oh I loved it, I wish he do that." She replied excitedly holding her hands together and finished off with a haze look.
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Lost Without You
SpiritualAariz and Amna are two different people. When one is serious and mature, the other one is innocent and shy. They are opposite poles apart. They even meet each other in some northern areas. Which is away from their house, away from their comfort zone...