HAPPY BIRTHDAY KARAN SINGH GROVER.. IF NOT FOR HIM I WOULDNT HAVE FOUND THIS FORUM...
HAPPY BIRTHDAY KSG
Part 50:
Hai guys,
Wow... Part 50.. ... thought share a few thought before I go to the update
My story: this story was mine... till the moment when zoya leaves asya with asad and decides to go back. I planned to write only upto this in beginning..
Your story:you all wanted a happy ending... so decided to bring in a happy ending... but that consumed so many chapters for me to show them get back together.. and brought in their marriage in the end of the first thread..
Our story: still u guys wanted to see Mr.Afzal asad ahmed khan..and also gifted them a wonderful honeymoon in bali.. so the story is still on.. and most of whatever I write is mostly from your inputs... be the honeymoon, jealous asad and zoya.
I promise to wind this story soon...
So thank you all for reading this story and leaving ur likes and comments... and also to my silent readers too... and this part goes to all my readers...
Enjoy...
Part 50-A:
Zoya walked out the bathroom.. with expectations and excitement about what to come next... Only to be welcomed by the light snoring of her handsome and happening man..all her excitement went down the drain, she stood there looking at him, and thought how in hell he is sleeping there.. actually he was more excited about tonight, bcoz he kept hinting her about the night , throughout the day. And now he is sleeping. Zoya thought may be his just faking it, so slowly went to close to him, and climbed next to him in the bed, and patted his face slightly and called him softly.
Asad responded with hmm, and pulled her hand and kept it under his face and slept for the dismay of zoya. She realized that her man is actually sleep, and sat there for few minutes admiring his handsome face. She caressed his face and hair with her other hand, and he smiled in his sleep in response. After sometime zoya decided sleep as nothing is going to happen tonight. She pulled her hand out , and slipped next to him in the bed and covered them with the duvet, and scooped close him. Instantly asad closed the gap between with his breathe on her neck and his hands on his waist.. her naked waist..
Zoya literally cursed, his chill hand on her waist and his hot breathe on the back of her neck, was creating havoc inside her. His hands moved in sleep and pulled her so close to him, and his hands were restless over her naked waist, making zoya doubt asad.
Z: asad.. she called softly, only to see him nuzzle his face in her hair and breathing out evenly...in contrast to her erratic ones. She closed her eyes, and counted numbers in backwards and went to sleep after sometime. The tiredness due to the morning trekking helped her in her task.
Around 2.00 am, asad opened his eyes, and smelled the jasmine shampoo in zoya hair, and he consciously nuzzled her hair.. he moved his hands inside the duvet, only to realize it was on zoya wiast and her hands has arrested him there. He slightly moved up his hands, only to come across her breast which was tightly arrested in its place. He became curious and raised himself, and looked down at his sleeping wife, who was sleeping in the beautiful saree, and slight smile in her face. Reality crashed on asad, and he looked at the clock..he felt like an complete idiot, for doing this. He just thought he will lie down for few minutes , but the trekking and the influence of the alcohol, made him sleep.he was feeling really bad, bcoz he has teased her about tonight with zoya, bcoz they hardly spend time with each other intimately for the last few days.
Zoya turned herself in the sleep, with the saree slipping off, and zoya fused her front with asad and entwined her legs in his. Her hair fell on his face, and he removed and held her close. He thought for few minutes, then decided to get into action. He didn't want to let her expectation down, and also not ready to face her wrath in the morning. His hands slowly drew pattern on her back, and he slowly placed her on her back, and looked at her. She was looking so beautiful in the saree and with open hair.. his hands went up and down on her breast valley, and another hand worked on her hips.. and tried to awake his sleeping beauty.
He bent his face, kissed her on the eyelids, softly and licked her lips there, and his making random pattern on her body. Zoya was waking up to his ministrations, and asad could see her eyes roll inside her eyelids. He bent down to her stomach and nuzzled her belly hole with his lips, and causing the tickling sensation, from which she could no longer hide. She moaned his name loud and opened her eyes.
She looked up at asad, siting next to her and staring at her with lust filled eyes. She smiled looking at him..
A: hai sexy..
His voice churned her stomach with anticipation, and looked at herself, only see her saree is not covering her fully, and she pulled her saree and covered herself fully, and looked at asad, and pulled the duvet over her face..
Z: good night Mr.Khan.. go and take a shower..
A: zoya...
Z: asad I am so tired and feeling sleepy..
A: really, and tried to tickle her on top of duvet..
Z: asad stop it will u..
A: ok...
And then her left the bedroom and went to the bathroom for zoya dismay. She actually thought he will cajol her and then she will show some attitude, and then ofcourse the obvious.. she was cursing herself, did I over do it. When she heard the bathroom door open again, she pulled to duvet over her top and pretended sleeping, and not to let him affect her.
She could feel the bed dip next to her and asad hovering close to her, and
A: zoya.. it is very cold, do u mind sharing the duvet dear..
Z:mmm..ok...
Asad scooped himself close to her and then covered them fully, and held her by her waist, and his neck breathing on her back. Zoya held herself still for sometime just for her ego, and after sometime she heard the even breathing of asad. Then she slowly turned herself to have to face him. As she turned she came across the six packs on which she drooled. Then she looked clearly to see her man, sleeping next to her only on his boxers. As she looked up, asad was looking at her with so much love in his eyes.. and he mouthed.. I am so sorry sweety...
Zoya reached up and kissed the lips which apologized to her.. and they both got lost in their own world in their arms...
Short... but I assume it is sweet too...
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