They both were pestilence and pernicious messes together. Both broken and shattered inside, yet needed one another for survival.
She never ever thought, that he would be her happiness after a tragedy. Yet, he became.
He wanted her more than his brea...
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She went to the balcony, to eye the beautiful scenery whilst waiting for Salsabeel. Her gaze fell on Zamhareer and he was angry. Zanjabeel was holding him back as he was punching the boy kneeling down. “Why's he beating the boy?” She was thinking with a frown hugging her forehead.
She felt a stinging sensation around her body when Salsabeel snaked his arms around her. He was caressing her crook with his nose and she was feeling tickles. She giggled to the unknown sensation running twice the speed of light in her nerves. Salsabeel touched her skin behind the oversized hoodie and she immediately faced him. She blushed awfully capturing his developed six packs and broad chest. He smirked and a chuckle left his peachy lips. She buried her head in his chest shyly and timidly.
“Are you blushing?” She moved her head upside down and he laughed and whispered seductively in her right ear “You're so endearingly adorable. F**k I can't wait,” She spared him a sharp piercing glare and he gulped. She stormed inside and started eating her food. He sat besides her and made puppy eyes. When she saw him like that, she was amazed by his immature acts and she burst out laughing.
“Can I've one bite?” he opened his mouth and his eyes closed. She smiled and ignored him. He opened his eyes and saw that she was sitting on the other side. He pouted and knitted his brows, acting like he was heartbroken. She was eating and he was pouting with big wide puppy eyes now. She looked away from his face and controlled her laughter. He went to her side and put his skull in her lap.
“My thighs are hurting. You're so heavy” she said and he was blinking now.
“Okay I'll give you one bite. Now get off” she mumbled and he instantaneously sat up. He opened his mouth and a chicken chunk with some pasta touched his taste buds and he was devouring it slowly whilst licking his lips seductively. He was making her smile with his little childish acts. Soon they were full.
Salsabeel grabbed the tray and went to the door and handed it to the servant dusting the large showpiece. He entered and saw Coral with folded arms. “What happened?”
“You're naked and you went outside like that!” she was mad.
“But I'm wearing shorts,”
“You're still naked!!” she snapped furiously and pulled the blanket over her face. He jumped into the bed making it scramble.
“Don't tell me you're jealous” he mumbled in her ears.
She didn't reply instead, she sobbed. He was confused so he sat up and removed the blanket from her face. She sniffed and raised her brows whilst declaring “I'm not jealous but I don't like it. Don't be shirtless again in front of the staff,”
“Well many have seen my body,” he smirked. She felt like he was using her. She sat up too and asked “Did you touch someone? The way you touched me earlier?”
She didn't know what's happening to her. Maybe it was due to the culture she was nurtured in. Where no one touches anyone like this before marriage. Where she had seen her own brother and cousin, in full dress except a few times in trouser and vest due to her panic. Where everyone cares too much for their feminines.
