My wife is a naagin~BeHir FF Part 12 - Page 5

Mahir in his office couldnt concentrate. Something was a miss. He tried going back to checking some documents, but his hand wouldnt stop shaking. Suddenly bel appears in her snake form. She hiss while calling him. Mahir moved his chair back...surprise to see her naagin form.

She moves closer, causing him to jolt from his seat and move to the other side of his desk. Bel says " why are you afraid. I'm your wife, I wont bite you"

Mahir stutters " y..y ..your n..n..not my wife. Your a naagin"

Bel smirk and transform to her normal form " now do you believe me honey"

He shook his head saying no. Just than his phone rang, he look towards it and grabs it.when he looks back, bel was gone. He searches around the room , but no wife. " thats strange, I was sure she was here"

(Home)

Bel pacing back an forth was talking on the phone to someone. She says " last night I almost kill my husband. He even saw my naagin form. What should I do? This is worse from the time I was mating."

The voice on the other end says " how did it happen?"

" I dont know... one minute a shaman came and something was thrown in my face and the next I'm seeing and hearing him everywhere."

The voice pause for a second before speaking " I think I've heard of something like that. I will check and get back to you"

" please do, I dont want to have my husband blood in my hand."

( past)

After many days on doing mahir paper works. He was finally waking up. The doctor said mahir should be back on his feet by tomorrow and discharge. Sumitra thank him before turning to bel " I see your not as dumb as I thought. Here... I need you to go an get mahir favorite fruit which is at the farm. That's the first thing I want him to eat once his awake." She says before looking at bel " you can do that right?"

Bel was irritated with sumitra constantly demanding stuff from her. While sumitra back was towards her, she half way transform, all while thinking to bite her. The thought about it made her tongue stick out

As soon as sumitra turns bel transform to her human form. " what are you waiting for?...go" she says

( The hidden cave)

Someone says " it would seem that our leader got herself into a predicament. "

Vikrant says " yes indeed, an I believe it will be in our favor "

Vish goes behind vikrant who was sitting down. She hugs him from the back. " how so?"

Vikrant meditating says " theirs a rule that states if a naagin mates a human, she loses all title and power over the clan. And she will be banished."

Vish remembering that smiles " so we have to make sure that she falls head over heels with mahir enough to let her accept the mating."

Vikrant nods he holds her hand " your a friend of hers, so you will have to support her decision and encourage her."

Vish blush " what kind of friend would I be if I didnt support my dear friend"

(Farm)

Bel greets the farm owner, she explain the reason for her visit and the lady showed her where the fruit was. Apparently mahir likes the really fresh fruits grown from a tree.

The woman says " take as much as you want, it should be enough for him."

Bel thanks the woman and looks up at the tree. It was taller than her that's for sure. She knew she couldnt use her naagin power yet. Especially when theirs people around, so she chose to act normal.

On her tippy toe she tries to reach for the fruit. Each time she tries she fails. It wasnt helping when the sun hits her eyes. And some flower petal blowing in her direction.

Trying again, she struggles to reach when suddenly she felt herself being lifted. Confused, she looks down to see mahir holding her knees while looking at her...smiling.

" you?" Bel says " what are you doing?" She asks

Mahir smiling says " helping you ...cant I at least do that for the one who saved me"

Bel told him to put her down, she starts struggling. She says " your still not well, your only going to make your condition worse."

Mahir says " is that concern I hear, I thought you didnt like me"

Bel not knowing what to say, starts wiggling her body. Mahir told her to stop moving, but she doesnt listen. Mahir hands loosen causing bel to fall ontop of him. Bel hair falls on his face while lifting her head.

They both had an eye lock, in which mahir smile became wider.

Mahir says " your so beautiful" causing bel to blush. He moved her body closer in attempt to kiss her while Bel bottom lip shakes out of nervousness.

Getting closer bel struggle to get free. She says they cant do this, people are roaming around. Mahir stops for a second " I can't make you do something you dont want to do, I can tell you want this"

Bel confused asks " how do you know?"

Mahir smirks " because you havent waken up yet" he whispers

" what?" She says before her illusion disappeared.

Bel sitting up looks around for mahir, but he wasnt around. The farmer coming back asks if she got the fruit. She nods and thank the women.

(Hospital)

Mahir never would have thought he would feel this emotion again. But while talking to his mom. His body felt warm, it wasnt because he was still sick...no, it was something else. He could feel his friend down below rising, closing his eyes he had an image of himself and bel in an intimate position.

Opening his eyes in confusion , he wonder why he would think about her of all people. " what is taking that girl so long" he heard his mom said

He wonder if she was reffering to bel or one of the nurses. He watch as she excuses herself before leaving. He sigh with relief and looks down his blanket. ( why are you reacting like this now) he thought. ( we've never had this problem, but even so why with her).

Suddenly bel comes in, she walks to his table and puts the fruit down. Mahir quickly puts the cover down with a clear expression. " I heard you took care of my office work...thanks" he says not looking at her

Bel jump hearing his foreign voice. " ah...yes...your mother was very persistent about it"

Their was a brief pause. Both were nervous because of something. Mahir prayed in his head for his friend to cool down. While bel kept having flash of that moment. She kept denying what she was feeling saying she cant and she wont let this happen.

Feeling the nice wind outside, mahir close his eyes to let it touched his skin and cool his body down. He shivered feeling the pleasure of the cool breeze. Bel look at mahir to see him shiver. She wonder if he was cold.

Sighing, she walks to his side of the bed, but stop realizing how near the bed is to the window. The only way for her to reach and close it would be to get on the bed. Just the thought of it made her blush. She wonder if she should just let him stay cold.

Embarrassed by her decision, she gets on the bed causing the weight to go down, and move to the window. She was unaware of mahir opening his eyes and watched her. ( what is she doing? Why is she on my bed?) Not so pleasant thoughts starts to get in his head.

Bel stops after closing it, feeling the heat taking affect again. She blushed when she felt mahir close. His hand stops on her shoulder , but he quickly removes it like it was never there. " what are you doing to me bel?"

Bel turning says " I thought you were cold so I closed it"

Mahir frown " you know that's not what I meant. Something is happening to me ever since I met you. I keep getting urges which i havent experienced in a long time."

Bel knowing exactly how he feels turns to leave. She crawls towards the end of the bed, but suddenly felt a pull. It wasnt a hard pull. It was a gentle one which cause her to hit the pillow.

Mahir angry and confused stare down at her. " stop avoiding my questions because I know you know what's going on with me"

Bel says " you must still be sick, you shouldnt stress yourself so much."

Mahir didnt budge " you know something your not sharing... tell me, say it" he says

Bel was starting to get a headache herself. She just wish she could leave from here. It wasnt helping knowing how close they are, and how his body is reacting to hers in a different way. She could feel it between her legs, his not so calm friend poking her.

Bel, heart begins to pound. She could feel a desire run from her heart, to her chest, and down towards her inner thighs. She made a sound unexpectedly causing whatever will mahir had left gone. He puts his lips on hers, while still holding her firm in place.

Both heart beat like an African drum, refusing to stop. Mahir kiss was not a tease but hot, fiery, passionate and demanding. Bel wanted to pull away before she loses herself but she couldnt seem to...In this minty moment, her senses have been seduced and she could no longer think straight.

Bel feeling the friction of their body together mumbles his name between the kiss. Causing mahir to let go of one of her hand and makes his way down towards her hips. He didnt know what was wrong with him, he was sure that he didnt drink alcohol, but he felt like he did.

Bel beneath him, so warm and hot made him want to go all the way. But he couldnt, he needed to stop because this isnt like him to loose his composer. Even though his thinking like this, his body is saying other wise. Luckily their was a knock, interrupting their heated moment.

Quickly they scramble afraid they might get caught. Mahir got back in his blanket, and covered his manhood while bel fix her outfit and hair.

His mom walking in, stare at the two who looked strange, bel in shock excuses herself. She couldnt believe she let it happen. She touched her lips when outside and shook her head " this wont happen again, I wont consume it and he wont he my partner. "

The next few days was normal, the two went back to work with mahir bossing bel. He tried pretending nothing happen that day, but for some reason his starting to see small things with bel he never cared for before. For instance when she came in the morning, her outfit was a little tighter than normal. Well in mahir book it was.

He had comment on it, causing her to get upset. He told her after coming from school to change when wear something more professional. Bel had complain about it, but gave in. So the next day she came in he was actually pleased with her outfit.

Sadly this was just the begining to his paranoid.