Chapter 12It was a nice dream a very nice dream. Asad smiled in his sleep, he turned again waving his hand across the velvet skin of zoya. He smiled even more with a groan as he could easoly slip his finger across the most intense core of a women. The sudden touch of his finger in her made zoya gasp even jn her dreams and slowly she started to wake up giving asad morr access and freedom to touch her. She gasp and moaned when he used other hands to caress her skin below her neck just where are moulds arised and that was when alarmed set on asad's inner mind and his eyes flew open just to witness himself so close to zoya as if a more inch, and he would get inside her completely.
Her lips were parted welcoming him to do what he wants, her face were flushed and her skin was glistening with moist. He could feel her moving very slowly to him , her body shivering with desire but he was fully awaken now and so as he found her covering distance he got up straight making zoya worried and scared at the same time. She too got up , picking up the white quill and wrapping it on her body. Its then asad found that she had no clothea on her, and immediately his foreheads formed sweats and quickly he searched for reality in himself. He loiked down and was relax to found he had his boxers on. He sighed before collecting himself to talk.
"What is wrong with you?" He starts barking on her face and poor zoya scrambles herself back on floor near bed for support and silence tears starts to fall from her eyes.
"Have you losted?" He asked turning purple in anger.
"How could you let me touch you. Are you out of your bloody mind" he barks more getting louder which every word.
"Asad" she softly answered and asad snapped his head towards her like he will eat her raw in anger.
"What?" He shouts and she bites her lips to refrain herself from crying.
"You...you are my husband" she tried tobsay many thing in just one line.
"What i am what?" He said forgwtting for a minute about complete drama he is playing
"My husband asad. You are. Ihow can it be wrong then" she said in a qhisper , avoiding asad's burning eyes.
"Zoya...its enough now." He says shutting his eyes. He thanked god that he was aaved from breaking a promise . how bad it could have turned if they had consumed each other! The mere thought broke his heart for her. She didnt knew the reality, and if he had broke her today, he would never be able to forgive himslef.
Zoya waited sniffing at the corner of bed watching asad blank face for hours, finally asad broke his silence. He took his hands off his face brushing the same through his air, he got up and went to thier closet throwing her clothes out. Zoya felt bile in her stomach and she immediately got up holding her clothes on bed with confuse browa. She was scared by his anger and didnt knew what he was up to but ahe was sure what ever is going in his mind is not good for her. Just when she was thinking she heard him say holding suitcase in air for her.
"Wear your clothes and pack your bags. You are going back to new york now" he compeltes throwing bag to her and walks out of their room. And she sits there scared and with stained cheeks. She clutched her quill tight with one hand. Her eyes laid on the creased sheets on floor where she had feel complete a while ago and then her eyes lays on her clothes and instantly the night moan and escatacy hits her and more tears spill from her orbs and finally her eyes fall on her bag which were waiting for her to be packed.
"Aise bhi kya khata ki hai maine asad. Bas apne shohar se pyar he to kiya hai"
With this she broke down on floor to cry for god knows how long. May be till her body got numb on cold tiles.
"Asad!"
Edited by -TIARA - 12 years ago
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