CHAP-44 YOU&ME =WE

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Assalamu alaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuhu...

(AND WOMEN OF PURITY IS FOR MEN OF PURITY AND MEN OF PURITY IS FOR WOMEN OF PURITY) HOLY QURAN 24:26....

I request my precious readers to pray their salah if they haven't prayed yet before reading this chappy...

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I love to dedicate this book to nahira21 aiz705 zaraarjuman asmaarafalak cssarah these are the lovelies😍 who motivated me to write a book and all my poems are originally wrote by nahira21 I love her poems though;)

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Asfa's pov :

The day went in a blur and it was noon in no time and the ceremony starts in the evening and we got less time to get ready...

Well you must be confused, what is the award ceremony about right? well it's the 21st Annual business award ceremony, which is being held in LA ...

All the businessmen and women and entrepreneurs gets nominated and awarded for their splendid works...

I reached our penthouse and plopped the car keys on the kitchen counter and drank water hurriedly, as I was so thirsty and then I went inside my room and prepared the Jacuzzi for a warm bath, I put the lavender drops and bath bomb, then I got settled in the bathtub and the warm water relaxed my sore muscles, after a long bath! I got showered and wore my bath robe and came out..

And Humza was seated on the bed while removing his watch and he looked at me and his eyes widened! then realization dawned on me! I was standing in just the bathrobe and his face had that mischevious smirk ..

I gulped inaudibly under his intense gaze, he walked towards me in slow steps like capturing me in his gaze alone, then in a swift I was in his arms..

He nuzzled his nose on my wet neck, water droplets still dripping from my hair and placed a heated kiss on my neck..

"humzaa what are you doing? " I asked my voice came out as a moan than complaint, because of the wild beating of my heart...

He just replied with a hmm.. against my neck "we'll be late! " I said, in a raspy voice..

"fine! " he groaned and gave me a quick kiss on my lips, before disappearing inside the bathroom..

I regained my breath, while clutching my heart and I shook my head smilingly at his mischief, then I went inside our walk in closet and I blow dried my hair, then wore my dress which complemented my fair skin, and it was modest with no fancy works, just how I like...

Then, he entered the walk in closet in nothing but just a towel wrapped around his hips dangerously low! and I turned around immediately not to embarrass myself, my cheeks turned red..

His hair dripping wet and his well built in body and lean muscles inviting to ogle at him..

My handsome is damn sexy!

Get a grip on yourself asfa! I scolded myself...

"breathtaking! " he said, smiling devilishly..

I smiled at him, then he took his tux and quickly changed into it, on the other side of the closet, then he neared the dresser and I completed wrapping my hijab and I applied light makeup and all the time he was staring at me like a creep..

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