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Chapter 33 | Zain

Zain

"Tease me till I am begging for it."

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TIME FLIES IN the blink of an eye and before both Zain and Kiara know, they are way too busy to even have time for each other - forget about actually planning their wedding.

After celebrating Zain's eighteenth birthday in the Maldives, and getting the perfect tan there, they had returned home. Kiara got busy with the new project launches and Zain got busy with his album.

But it wasn't that they didn't support each other. Zain moved in Kiara's room, which they comfortably shared, and every night Zain would wait for Kiara to come home and snuggle in with him. It had become a habit - the feeling of Kiara's body in Zain's arms was what that kept him sane during this time.

Zain's album was released two months ago and since then, his career has skyrocketed. He never expected that he would get the huge response he was in fact, attracting. Kiara's company left no stone unturned in promoting Zain's album - which he named, Rebirth.

And as Zain had anticipated, his song, My Grey-eyed Girl, became the most famous and admired song of the entire album - getting exceptional ranks in the billboard rankings as well. It was a dream come true.

Zain had opted for online studies - both Kiara and Sejal agreed that it would be impossible for Zain to study in college with his fans literally following him anywhere. He couldn't believe that fan clubs that came into existence when his album was just a week old and his extreme fans called themselves the Zee Bees. It was a completely ridiculous name, but then he can't stop them.

He spent hours in photo studios - posing for famous magazines as well endorsing many fashion products of Kiara's fashion companies. But the best was when both he and Kiara posed for the magazines.

They were now the 'it' couple, at least for now. They were even named the sexiest couple of the year by a magazine. Attaining such popularity at the age of eighteen was an incredible feet which was admired by all.

There were some haters, of course, claiming that Kiara deserved better than Zain and that Zain couldn't even sing. But like Sejal advised him, he ignored them.

"Okay, so is everyone ready?" the photographer said.

Zain's attention now diverted to the man in front of him, he was shooting for the new line of perfumes for Kiara's cosmetic company - Red Roses. Right now, Zain was wearing just very tight black jeans and a jacket - giving the view of his much-admired abs. Well, at least that's what Kiara tells him.

"Yeah. Come on." Zain hears a voice behind him and when he turns, his breathing hitches.

Now how would he concentrate?

Kiara walks in wearing a burgundy spaghetti strap cocktail dress that gave that exposed some of her cleavage and the fact that it was backless ad highlighted every curve of her body, made it look stunning on her. Her hair was set as if it was slightly wet - since it was required for the shoot.

And then, he saw the tattoo she had recently gotten for him - a rose with leafy stem and a bud attached to it. It was beautiful and when she told him that she had gotten it done since he loved red roses and was reminded of his mother from them.

On the side of her right wrist, it was written in cursive letter - my heart belongs to you and a rosebud as a full stop. She had declared her never-dying love for her and Zain knew that he wasn't strong enough to get a tattoo but he will spend every day of his entire life reminding her that he loves her with all her heart.

"You know, you should stop staring at me and get to work." Kiara chuckled as she approached.

"With you looking so gorgeous all I ever want to do is take you to bed and fuck you till you can't speak anymore," he whispers in her ears. A smirk forms on his face when he sees the blush appearing on Kiara's cheeks.

"I would very much love that. Maybe, you will be the one to lose your voice because baby, I can fuck you dry." Kiara teased back, her seductive voice ringing in Zain's ears.

Just her words were enough to send blood down his cock and his imagination running wild.

Zain simply prayed to get over with this soon.

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"And that's it! Excellent shoot, guys!" the photographer declares, finally.

It wasn't because he didn't like the shoot.

It was the fact that his beautiful fiancee was sitting on top of him, in a tub full of roses and water looking like an absolute angel that he finds it hard to not to kiss senseless right now.

Kiara got up almost instantly, the assistants rushing to give her a towel to wrap around her body which looked so good when wet.

Gosh, now he was sounding like a complete pervert.

But what can he do? He loves the sexiest girl he has ever laid his eyes on and for him, she will be the sexiest girl in the entire fucking universe.

And she had taught him to curse. When she was around, it was like his brain went on overdrive and his language, well he expressed whatever came in his mind.

And for now, it was completely dirty. For her.

He got up too, drying himself with a towel.

He watched as Kiara turned towards him, a sexy smirk on her face and he knew that even though he had hidden it pretty clear she knew the effect she had on him and the thoughts rushing on her mind.

She walked towards him, the smirk never leaving her face and shamelessly checking him out. It was like she didn't care what the others thought about her actions - and that made Zain more turn on if that was possible.

Her boldness attracted Zain to an extent he can't even calculate.

She wrapped her arms around his shoulders and pulled him closer. Zain's heart skipped a bit and he couldn't help but lean in. But before he could taste her lips, she leaned back.

"Not so fast, baby. If we kiss right now, I don't think so I would be able to control. And we have a party to end - and you mister, have a minny concert to do before you go on your tour. So, let's get going." she told him.

Ugh. Parties.

That was the thing Zain hated the most about being popular - there were just so many parties to attend. Moreover, Kiara didn't attend every single of them with him that left him more infuriated.

Booze and dancing with the heavy crowd were never his seen and with some of his female fans. 

He respected every single fan of his - giving them autographs, meeting with them as much as possible, answering their silly questions and posing for photographs for them. He even surprised a few of them during one of his album promotion events but then, there was always a group that troubled him.

And unfortunately, a bit of that group followed him to those parties and alcohol and crazy fan minds don't go hand in hand. At all.

"Ugghh... I don't want to go. I just want to sleep with you." he complains.

But with one look on Kiara's face, he knew he had to go because it was someone important.

"Please. I will be there. We will be back before you know it." she replies and her face was something he couldn't resist.

"Okay, let's go."

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