Zehreela Ishq Mehbeer FF - Page 3

"And here is your office"Mehar says as she opens the door to a medium sized, well furnished room. I stepped inside and smiled. Everything was perfect! A black wooden desk with a triple cushioned office chair, a few paintings on the wall, a glass non see through door,a huge wall clock and a small coffee table with a coffee machine and a mini fridge on it. I walk towards the mini fridge and open it. It was stacked with chocolates and drinks and a few subs as well. " oh my god I love it here already" I say and grab the sub and start to unwrap it. Meher was just looking at me. I raised my eyebrows and gestured her; asking if she wanted a bite. She nodded her head in a no.

"Abeer mujhe tum sa kuch zarori baat kerni ha" she says bluntly. I nod and sit on my new chair. She sits on the chair opposite to me.

"Kaho miss peroyit" I say.

" Dekho you are in the third highest position and I am in the second highest position. We both know we are ex spouses and so does Nisaar..." She says and pauses as I start eating my sub aggressively. She rolls her eyes and continues.

" So I don't want our personal lives to get in-between our professional lives. I once loved you with all my heart but you gave me nothing but tears. I will try to forget that during work hours. So please be professional. " she says and then looks at me waiting for a response . I put my sub down on the desk and sit up straight.

"Pehli baat I have been trying to be professional since the day of the interview. Or dosri baat tum na bhi mujhe dard or kaante ka elawa kuch nahi diya. Tum na Jo mujh sa cheena us ka liya mein tumhe is zindagi mein kya? Akhirat mein bhi maaf nahi keronga!" I say with a serious expression. Meher was first a little hurt but then she pretended to be stiff.

"Mena tum sa kabhi maafi maangi Hi nahi ha" she says and walks out of my office with pride in her eyes. I just give her a dirty look as she leaves. I whisper a few swear words under my breath even though I was in here alone.

After I spend an hour in organizing my things in my new office; I sit down on my chair and take a deep breath and quickly speed dial Nisar on the office phone.

"Haan Abeer whats up? How is your first official day going?" he asks as soon as he picks up my call.

"Abha itna bore horaha ho. Teri Miss akro mujhe suna ka chali gae but koi kaam de ka nahi gae" I yell in annoyance and make a face. Nisar laughs at me.

"Zaroor tu na hi kuch gerber keri hogI! Acha chal neeche lobby mein aja kaam ha tere liya!" he says.

"Chalo ata ho" I say and cut the call and rush out the cabin door.

As I press the elevator button a soft hand accidentally touches my hand. I surprisingly look up at the feminine figure in front of me and am surprised to see Meher. She looks into my eyes for a few seconds and as soon as the elevator bell rings she comes out of her trance and pulls back her hand. I fake cough to catch her attention and she glances at me.

"Ladies first" I say and she walks inside the elevator and I walk in after her.

I really do not know why it was so awkward right now. We literally just sat down and talked in my office 30 minutes ago. God!

We were both awkwardly standing waiting for the elevator to reach the ground floor. Again a coincidence that we were heading to the same floor.

Before the elevator number could hit 1 it stopped and then the lights shut off. What the hell just happened? I look around and there is complete darkness.

"Abeer!" Meher screams and I immediately hold her hand.

"What just happened?" I yell.

"Idiot. Power shut down! 3rd world country!" She yells the obvious. I gesture her to wait even though she probably couldn't see me. I pull out my phone and turn on the torch. I see her face that looked even more beautiful in low light. She noticed me staring and felt a little uncomfortable.

"Is anyone there?" We heard a voice from the elevators speakers. Me and mehar immediately have our full attention to the speakers.

"Yes! Mein hoon! Abeer! Or mera sath Meher bhi ha! Kya hogaya elevator ko?" I scream so that the guy on the other end could hear me.

" okay! Abeer! Mein saani sir hoon! Ghabrana mat okay! Elevator ka wiring mein problem hogaye ha. 1-2 hours lagenge. Tum log do floors ka in-between phase ho toh door bhi nahi khulwa sakte. Okay so just stay put! " he says.

"Okay sir but please jaldi kijye!" Meher screams. We waited for saani sir to say anything else but he stopped talking so we figured he left the other line.

After a while it started getting hot and me and Meher started sweating.

"It's so hot!" She whines.

"I know I am!" I joke.

"Mein tumhari nahi. Is elevator ki baat kerhi thi!" She yells in annoyance.

"True" I say and stand up and take off my shirt. She looks me in the eye and shrugs.

"Kya germi lag rahi ha!" I say in my defence.

"So? Do you see me taking off my shirt?" She asks.

"I don't mind. Go ahead" I say and wink at her. She comes close to me in anger.

"Kya? I have already seen all of you! Ub kya shermana?" I ask. She twitches her eyes in anger.

" tub ki baat alag thi. We were married!" She yells

" ek baar dekhliya? Samjh lo hazar baar dekhliya. And tumhe kya lagta ha. 4 saal hoga toh mujhe kuch nahi yaad? Humare sare moments yaad ha! Tumhari body yaad ha!" I say with a smirk. She gets furious and pushes me. I push her back and she was about to fall and I quickly hold her back from falling. I look straight into her eyes and recall all our old memories.

...

"Meher idhar ao na!" Abeer says and pulls back his wife who was cutely dressed up in lingerie.

"Nahi Abeer pehle mujhe do Jo mujhe chaya!" She says with a smile. Abeer gives up and hands her a box of chocolates. Meher snatches it from his hands and sits back on the bed in front of him. He smiles seeing her innocence and plays with her hair. As Meher opens the box of chocolates Abeer pushes her hair aside and starts kissing the back of her neck. Meher giggles as it tickled. She pulled out a piece of chocolate and quickly put it in her mouth and turned around. She gestured Abeer to stop. He confusingly looked at her. She pointed towards the chocolate that was in her mouth and Abeer understood. He smiled and leaned in closer to her and kissed her chocolatey lips. As she opened her mouth half the piece if chocolate entered Abeers mouth. They both kissed till all the chocolate melted because of the heat of their mouths. They continued kissing harder till the melted chocolate leaked outside their lips.

Meher finally parted away and gasped for breathe. Abeer had a mischievous smile on his face. He held the back of her head and brought her closer. He then leaned down and clutched the neckline of her lingerie and pulled it down and kissed her cleavage till it was covered with choclates from his lips. Meher couldn't help but blush like crazy. She was going to explode! She ushed him away from herself and pulled her top back up.

"Abeer please aj nahi" she said whispered shyness but in reality she never wanted this night to end. He knew her real intentions as well. He pulled her back and made her lie down and quickly threw his shirt on the ground. He then unclasped her top and threw it in the floor. Both of them were completely topless.

Meher shyly looked away to but his eyes were focused on her! He slowly leaned closer to her face.

"Are you ready for the roller coaster?" He asked for her permission. She gently nodded her face.

...

I keep dazing inro her eyes. Lost in my thoughts. Truth is I have not been s*xually active since the divorce. Meher was my first and last girl. I don't care if we are divorced, I have decided I will not marry again. Not just because of Meher but in general I feel no need. I committed my self to Meher years ago and despite the fact that we are not together anymore im still committed to her. I tried to hook up with a girl last year but it just felt so wrong. I wonder if that's how Meher feels as well. I still do love Meher but that argument we had that day at the hospital made me loose all the respect I had for her. Since that day I started hating her and I still do. I can never forgive her.

Meher leaned closer to me and I came out of my thoughts. Was she okay? As she came closer I could smell the scent of her perfume. Same old este Lauder perfume she loves. I love that perfume too, it always turned me on. I get so distracted because of the perfume that I lean closer to her as well. Our faces were so close to each other. I could smell her minty breathe. Her eyes right next to my eyes. Her lips barley a cm away from my lips. I couldn't control. This was too intimidating. I leaned closer and our lips touched. She didn't respond right away but within a few seconds she did as well. As we kissed my hand was still holding her back. My hand started moving up and down automatically. Mehers hands gripped my hair. That drived me crazy! Omg what was happening? Meher quickly places her hand on my bare chest. Still inbetween the kiss, she slowly moves down with her hands. Before I knew it she was zipping down my pants! I pull her away and hold her kameez and quickly remove it from her body. She was left in her bottoms and her bra. I couldn't wait to get that barrier out of the way! My pants were already half way down. I kiss her again and turn her around so I could open the clasp of her bra but as soon as I open it she gasps and moves away from me. She holds her bra in place and hooks it back up.

"Abeer!" She yells. I was super confused. Weren't we about to do it? What just happened ? Why did this stop. She looks at me and my pants that were on the floor. I was in my boxers and nothing else. Her kameez was on the floor as well.

"Shit! What just happened?" She yelled. I raised my eyebrows. It was quite obvious!

"Abeer this was all a mistake! You can't tell anyone!" She screams and picks up her kameez and quickly wears it.

"Who would I tell? Hey whats up? I almost had s*x with my ex wife?" I ask and pretend to tell someone. She rolls her eyes and she straightens up her hair and picks up her purse from the ground. I pull up my pants as well and pick up my phone that was on the floor.

"This is so embarrassing" she says and hands me my shirt.

"It's still hot! And Meher we have done this so many times how would one more time matter? " I say. Meher gives me a fierce glare.

"How would it matter! It matters because I don't love you anymore! It matters because you broke my heart! It matters because we took our relationship to court and ended it! Humare ristha ka mazzaq bana diya tha tumne 4 saal pehle! Tumhara jesa gira huwa admi ka sath mein dosti tak na kero! Us ka sath sona inpossible!" She tells. I look at her in anger. Enough was enough!

I pin her towards the elevator wall.

"Mein? Mena dhoka diya? Mena mazzaq banaya? Yeh sub tumne kiya Meher! Tumne! Kon gaya tha us raat hospital? Kon gaya tha mujhe bagir batae mera Hi bache ko marne!" I yell with all my voice and anger in my eyes. I was holding Meher's wrists so tightly against the wall that I could feel her pulse. She immediately started crying. I roll my eyes in anger and loosen my grip on her hands. She moves me away from herself. The lights turn on and the elevator starts moving. I move away from her completely and grab my shirt and quickly wear it. We both were completely silent. She was still crying and I was still furious. The door opened and I rushed out the door leaving Meher behind me.

"Abeer!" Nisaar yells in the lobby and walks towards me. I try to throw away my anger and fake a smile.

"Tu theek ha? Elevator ko mushkil sa sahi kiya electrician na. Chal mera sath" he says and holds my shoulders. I turn my head slightly back and watch Meher come out of the elevator. She was very sad. I don't even get why. It was all her fault but whenever I say anything she acts like I am the villain.

"Chal coffee peene chalte he" Nisaar says. Before I could reply I hear a girly voice from behind

" Hum bhi chalenge Nisaar!" Raati says and Meher was standing right by her. She was still quite. Nisaar nods and we all head towards the parking lot.

"Bewafa hum nahi, bewafa tum nahi toh kyun itne gilaa ho ga?"

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