Fated for each other yet are unsure of each other's motives. Nasreen a young lecturer is arranged to get married to Irfan after she was jilted by her epic lover, Habeeb. The start of their marriage was rough as they were still settling their differe...
Days passed, weeks passed, and months passed. Nabeel was growing up so fast, in fact Nasreen was planning on weaning him. She was going to take him to Hajia Ummah's house. They Planned to spend their weekend away from home. So they checked up Hotels and made their decision. ***** They were to meet up at Fraser suites. He was waiting for her already at the hotel. He was getting his self warmed up, he was going to woo her today. Nasreen's text popped on his sleek screen. Asking for the number of the room. When she arrived at the reception. Looking drop dead gorgeous.
Her outfit from her head to her toe, oozed of elegance. First from the pair of Louboutin high heel, that made her look even taller than ever, she wore a white palazzo pant, and matched it with a white top, and wore a Ralph and Russo coat over it, matched it with her Hermès handbag.
She looked too enrapturing, she wrapped her head in a matching hijab, she wore a red lipstick that enhanced her tiny Cupid shaped lips, her heavy eyelashes bounced reflecting her high cheek bones, and heart shaped face, as her nose stood out proud.
What a beauty to behold. It was like as if she came from another planet. People couldn't stop ogling at her, two men bumped into each other looking at her. Nasreen did not mean to steal the spotlight but she always did when ever she arrived at any place.
She lifted her ray ban aviator shades, on top of her head, as she spoke to the receptionist. "Please am here to see Irfan Bashir." "Okay ma'm, we were informed already, here this is the card."
"Thank you." She walked elegantly, as if she was a model on the runway, only the clank of her red bottom heel could be heard. "Is she real?" They whispered to one another.
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Nasreen slot the card, and the door opened. Irfan was sitting on the bed drinking an energy drink. The moment he saw his wife, he shot up from the bed. "Fuck!! Oh my God is this you babes?" "Yes it's me IR, who else would it be, if not your beautiful, charming, gorgeous, mesmerizing wife. Huh?"
"You take my breath away every single day, I have lost control of my self, Babes you are too beautiful." He searched his pocket and brought out a bundle of dollars and put it in her hand. As he always did, when ever she took his breath away.
"Tell me why I won't love you, when you spoil me like this huh."
She said in a low and raspy tone, bitting her lower lip, she clipped his collar and leaned upward to kiss him. Her eyes shone with love.
His face reflected with love, his eyes were hooded with passion already, nibbling on her ear the only words she wanted to hear from him. "Oh my God Irfaaan." She closed her eyes, as Vibrations seared all over her body, she felt her legs weaken, she moaned his name silently. "What are you doing to me?" "This is just the beginning."
He smiled at her as if he wasn't the one that just sent her to another world. She had to use a strong amount of will to pull away from him.
Being the crazy Nasreen she was, she decided she wanted something more fun. So she told him what she wanted.
