His Hijabi Wife

His Hijabi Wife

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"Shh."he whispers putting a finger to my lips. I looked down at his finger on my lips, and then into his eyes. He stared at my face, as if memorizing every pary of it. We looked into each others eyes, lost. He swallowed, and moved forward, kissing my forehead. I closed my eyes, as his lips touched my skin. His hand, lightly stroked my cheek, as he kissed my eyes. "A...Asher." i mumbled, when his lips grazed my cheek. He was tracing my lips again and agian with the back of his thumb, and i thought my heart would explode. "Hmm." He whispered, and his lips grazed my jaw line, making me inhale sharply. Cover credit goes to @ Bushra_Siddiqui!!
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I gasped loudly and took a step back, only to hit my back against the shelf door. He looked directly into my eyes; it felt like he was seeing right through my soul. His eyes were so intense that I couldn't handle it, so I looked away, but he made me look at him by lifting my chin with his thumb and index finger. "You have no idea how much I am controlling myself from making you mine," I looked at him wide-eyed and tried to push him away, but he pinned my hands on either side of my head with his. He leaned closer to me, so I turned my face away, but his lips landed on my cheek. My eyes widened at his act. I wriggled and freed my hands from his hold before pushing him away with full force. I tried to go past him from the right, and I did succeed, as he seemed amused by how I pushed him. But before I could take another step, I was pulled back to him, my back pressing against his front. He held both my hands down with one hand, and with the other, he pushed my hair to the left and placed his lips on my neck. __________________________________ π•€π•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕖 𝕀𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕕𝕀 𝕠𝕗 π•žπ•ͺ 𝕀𝕙𝕒π•₯π•₯𝕖𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣π•₯, π•ͺ𝕠𝕦𝕣 π•žπ•–π•žπ• π•£π•ͺ π•£π•–π•žπ•’π•šπ•Ÿπ•€, 𝕒 π•“π•šπ•₯π•₯𝕖𝕣𝕀𝕨𝕖𝕖π•₯ π•£π•–π•—π•£π•’π•šπ•Ÿ. π”Όπ•§π•–π•Ÿ π•šπ•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•£π•¦π•šπ•Ÿπ•€ 𝕠𝕗 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖, π•žπ•ͺ 𝕀𝕠𝕦𝕝 𝕀π•₯π•šπ•π• π•¨π•™π•šπ•€π•‘π•–π•£π•€ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦𝕣 π•Ÿπ•’π•žπ•–. ~𝔸ℕ𝔸𝔹𝕀𝕐𝔸 𝕂ℍ𝔸ℕ __________________________________ 𝕐𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕀 𝕠𝕗 π•€π•šπ•π•–π•Ÿπ•”π•– π•”π• π•¦π•π••π•Ÿ'π•₯ π••π•£π• π•¨π•Ÿ π•₯𝕙𝕖 π•¨π•™π•šπ•€π•‘π•–π•£π•€ 𝕠𝕗 π•žπ•ͺ 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣π•₯, π•’π•Ÿπ•• π•Ÿπ• π•¨ 𝕀'π•ž 𝕀π•₯π•’π•Ÿπ••π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ 𝕙𝕖𝕣𝕖, π•™π• π•‘π•šπ•Ÿπ•˜ π•ͺ𝕠𝕦

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