Fated

Chapter-10-Love

Hamid POV

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The house was dark when we came in, no one was home yet.  I situated her in her room, as I went to search for the first aid kit to clean the wounds on her back.

"Damit ,where is that first aid kit?" I ask out loud to myself. I move the things around in the kitchen cabinet until I finally get hold of the first aid kit.

" I found it ." I say shaking the box around in my hands as I come into her room.

Liybha is sitting down on her bed, her clothes still torn and her beautiful hairs flowing down her back. I join her side on the bed, making her jump.

" It's okay ,love." I tell her taking her hand.

" I need to remove your kameez to clean the wounds, is that okay love? " I ask.

She nodds slightly and pulls her arms up, giving me the go ahead signal.

I tug off her kameez as she groans because the dried blood at the back had latched onto the kameez.

I pull back, oh my, she is wearing nothing but a bra in my favorite color. A red lacy bra is stuck to her chest. Her clevage peeks out, mocking me.I take a big gulp and retreat my eyes back on Liybha.

Her eyes are sparkling and her cheeks are a shade of the rose I gave her earlier.

I move forward, until there is an inch of distance between our bodies. I bring my arms out and sweep off all her soft hairs from the back and bring them to the front.

My arm tingles as it comes in contact with her skin as I move back.

"Turn around so I clean your wounds." I order her, she follows my instruction without any hesitation.

Her back has exactly three freckles, I count them mently. I then trace it lightly with my fingers. In response Liybha let's out a soft moan in pleasure, which makes me smirk.

I am not the only one holding back. My eyes then fall down to her scratches and wounds. That bastard, I felt like going back and wrenching him up, just so I could knock him down again. But I get a hold on my self.

I drench the cotton ball in detol and apply it on her wound. She lets out a big moan in response to the stinging.

" You should really try to stop doing that, because right now I want nothing else but you on your back. But your back is hurt so that would be a problem." I tell her honestly.

As I carry on cleaning the wounds, she does her best not to moan. But every now and then a one manages to escape her mouth anyway. I put the on the plasters. Her back is so silky and soft that my hands start to wonder off again. 

This time they go further down. My hands linger over the dimples of her back. I move my fingers in circle, which makes her arch out.

I slip my hand from her back towards her flat stomach. I move forward and place a swift kiss on her shoulder which makes her whimper.

Her hand come down to my hand situated on her stomach. Her fingers fit in between mine perfectly.

" Are you finshed? " Liybha asks.

" Yeah I am done."

She gets up, moves to take out a trouser and a t-shirt from her bag. She heads off to the bathroom, leaving my arms feeling empty.

It has only been a few minutes when I hear something smash and Liybha's voice yelp. I rush immediately to the bathroom.

Liybha on the ground along with a bucket. Just what I needed. She is still in her lacy red bra, plus she has no bottoms on. Just a black underwear with a little mocking jay logo from hunger games.

"What happened?" I ask bending down to pick her up.

"I slipped."

It takes me a while to realize what position I am in. My arms are around her, and our legs have somehow gotten tangled up.

Liybha holds on to my shoulder, pulls her self up towards me. This leaves no distance between our bodies. Our bodies are stuck together so perfectly and specially in the places that matter the most.

"Hamid, I don't mind staying this way for the rest of our life, but I am getting
chilly." She informs me. I stand up,pulling her along with me. I help her with putting her clothes on.

Then I lift her in my arms with a quick motion, carry her to the bed.

I turn around to go have a shower as I desperately need one. But Liybha catches my arm.

"Please don't leave."

" Don't worry love, I am not going anywhere, just going to have a shower." I assure her.

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After having the shower I dry my self .I don't bother to put my shirt back on as I am feeling bit humid. I walk back to her room, expecting her to be sleeping but she is curled up in the corner of the bed,reading a book.

She looks up and smiles as her eyes find mine. Liybha puts the book away and drags away the blanket from the bed, inviting me in.

I slip in next to her. Instantly her body moves towards mine. She situations her head on my soulder,I drape my hands over and rest it on her hips.

Liybha starts writing with her finger on my chest. Reminding me of the game we use to play in our childhood.

She draws a heart, and draws the letter u in it.

"I love you too, I am so glad to have you by my side.I am willing to protect you for the rest of my life. There is nothing I would not do for you love ." I promise to her.

I give her a long goodnight kiss on her forhead.

She closes her eyes and places a hand over my heart. My heart beat works as a lullaby because she is fast as sleep in a matter of seconds, her breathing pattern informs me.

Using my free hand I remove my cellphone from the side table to text Shery about Zunair. But I already had a text from him;

Hey, I am sorry but the discussion here has gotten really heated , so we will come in the morning. Please go over to the house because Liybha will be alone and she needs protection.

I text him back, telling him about the event which took place earlier and that I will not be leaving Liybha's side.

After texting him I put the cellphone away.

My eyes fall on Liybha's calm face and that's how I sleep, her image vivid in my mind.