I enter through the fancy golden door which led to our suite.
Bhaiyha had booked our tickets to Paris and Hamid had got us a suite in a very expensive hotel, which is owned by Hamid's uncle.
I walk through the beigh foyer in to a huge room which is twice the size of my king room. In the middle is a round bed, a white sofa is placed at the feet ; facing the twenty inch TV.There are two white doors. I follow the one to my left to discover a white tiled bathroom with two sinks. There is a medium size spa in one corner and a shower on the other side. I whirl around to see a see a sliding door which leads to a walk in wardrobe.
Seriously this is such a posh suite, I come out the thinking and throw open the other door on the right corner of the room.
I am taken back as a large balcony lays ahead of me. I walk to the balcony to taken in a mesmerizing view of the eifeil tower, the lights blink as the night begin to darken.
I close my eyes and enjoy the cool air that rushes me.
"Enjoying the view, love? " Hamid asks me, sliding his arms around my waist.
"Yes , I love it. Who where you talking to? "
"Just a friend, Ali his sister was in the hospital so I was just asking about her health. "
"Is she okay now?"
"Yep,she is a bit better than before"
"I will make dua for her" I tell him as I go to pray mugrib salah.
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I opened my bag to search for my night wear ,but I could not find the top which went over the matching hot pink singlet along with the trouser. Aisha didn't pack it. But I decide to wear it anyway, since Hamid has already seen me in worse which makes me blush.
I come out of the bathroom with my arms crossing over my chest. Hamid is down in the corner, playing with some switches.
But the door makes a noise as I close ot behind me. This catches his attention. He twists around to capture me with those eyes that stole my heart.
I stand latched to the wall behind me. He walks to me,clasps me towards him. His arms circle around my waist sending sensations to emerge in my stomach.
" Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?"
"Yes"
"Well I don't think it will ever be enough, you love are gorgeous both inside and outside" Hamid tells me trailing down kiss along my neck and shoulders.
He retreats his head back up, our lips are now just millimeters apart. His lashes flatter up to mine. He is waiting for my answer; how could I ever say no to those eyes and say no to my own desire burning insude me.
His eyes are still locked on my plain brown eyes. I decide to take charge. I press my lips on to his, claim him as mine.
I see his eyes widden with shock at first but then they close along with my own.
We clatch on to each other as if our life was depending on it. Our kiss deepened along with our heavy breathing.
His arms slid along the back of my silky top. While my arms were working down his shirt buttons. I push the shirt down without breaking out our kisses. My hands explore his hard ripped chest.
I hinge to one around his hip, using his hand he drags my other leg over his hip too.
He carries me over to the bed.
Sets me down on the pillow and pulls away from the kiss. Leaving me wanting more. My expressions may have given away my desire.
"Don't worry love, night is not over, I have something to show you,close your eyes" Hamid tells me as he moves away.
This gets my mind thinking about something else as sensations churn around my stomach. But ignoring that I close my eyes.
I feel the bed dip as Hamid comes around and takes me back in his arms.
"Open your eyes love"
Following his demand ;I rip my eyes open, my eyes widen with suprise as they take in the view. Hamid had somehow got rid of the white ceiling, and it now revealed a glass roof so clear ,that the stars and moon lit up our room.
"Hamid this is beautiful" I tell him unable to draw my gaze away from the wonderful creation of God.
"This my idea when uncle Irfan was getting the place built two years ago and ever since then its been mine, he refuses to lend this suite anyone else" he explains to me.
"Well you are one lucky guy"
"Yes , I am lucky to have you as my wife" he says, tugging me towards him so I am on top of him.
He brushes my hair back, comes forward to claim my begging lips. But I pull back as a thought clouds over me.
"What's wrong love?"
" I am sorry but I am not ready to become a mother." I say, trying to hide my flushed face with my hair.
"Love , I know we are not ready and that's my department; so I have got that covered" Hamid informs me, swepping me in his arms and captivating my demanding lips.
Every day I fall in love with him even more, not sure even if it's possible. The love I feel for him runs deep to my very core and respect him as my equal.
On this night as we unite, become one we complete each other. Our souls which were once torn apart in two's finally unite. The stars gleaming above us stand witness as our souls unite after a long longing. We create a haze of magic around ourself and redefine the word magic.
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A evil is rising, storms are connecting, live in this love bubble as long as you can because............
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This suite was inspired by the pic my friend shadows 786 sent me...its sooo dreamy...nd sorry for the late update
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