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Apologies for MIA for last few months but real life had caught up with me! I will update my other stories as soon as I can now that I'm back- please bear with me. In the meantime please accept a peace offering in the for of a short one shot.
Thanks for continuing to read my work.
Like and comment at will!
Enjoy!
One Shot- ZaBeer: A Different Adventure!
The girl pulled her coat around her as she hurried along the empty street. She heard footsteps behind her, but on turning around she found no one. She quickened her step, desperate to get to the safety of her apartment.
She cursed the uncomfortably revealing dress as well as the heels she was wearing. She also cursed her friends. The few drinks they had insisted she have, now made her feel woozy. This was also why she had lost track of time along with the man she had been tailing at the club. She was sure the SP wouldn't be amused with her work tonight and all her efforts to prove herself as a worthy officer would go in vein.
There it was again, the sound of footsteps! Sure that someone was definitely following her now, Zara broke into a run, hoping her heels would hold out until she reached home, before whoever it was caught up with her.
As she turned a corner in her frenzy, Zara felt someone suddenly grab her elbow and pull her into a dark alleyway adjacent to a shop on the street. Before she could realise what was happening, a head came down, capturing her lips and began to kiss her forcefully. She was too shocked to react and the darkness made it difficult to see who this insolent person was. She felt a warm male body press against hers and kiss her with urgency as his hands snaked through her open coat. One settling on her back, the other on the cheek of her bottom, pulling her snugly into him.
She tried to resist by pushing the man away but her struggle was futile. Her hormones spiralled out of control with the intoxicating sensations. Her body ached with want- arching into the hard taut male. Sweet breath mingled with hers. The honey-like taste mixing with her own. Slowly Zara began responding to the man and closed her eyes, consumed by the kiss.
The kisser continued by sucking her lips gently, before his insistent tongue took over and tried to coax open her mouth. It was as if he was punishing her for a previous disobedience- yet it was a sweet sweet torture. Soon she felt his teeth take her bottom lip with a bitter-sweet bite. The act sent electric currents throughout her body and she felt her heartbeat dance an erratic dance. All rational thought left her mind as she opened her mouth involuntarily and felt his tongue dart in. The act drowned her into a vortex of sensations.
However it wasn't long before Zara was bought back to reality when she heard loud footsteps close by and a man with a course accent shouted.
"Oi, have you seen a girl walk past here?"
"What the hell! Can't even get a decent f**k around here without being interrupted! Go and find your own hooker! I'm paying by the half hour here!"
"Okay okay keep your hair on gov. Shit I've lost her!"
The hands around her held on to her protectively during this exchange of words and the Kisser made sure to shield her face by his body all the time. Eventually the man moved away grumbling. The kisser moved close to her again and began kissing her once more. However this time the kiss was much more soft as he reduced the pressure and sucked her lips again. The hands now came up to cup her aching orbs. His thumbs flicking over the hard peaks, ever so gently. He was rewarded by the guttural moan which escaped Zaras mouth involuntarily. A smug smile appeared on the Kissers face as the sound reached his ears.
A tirade of questions buzzed around in her head as she tried to recognise who the kisser was and figure out why he kept on kissing her. Did he really think she was a prostitute out on the street at this time of night?
As if reading her mind, the kisser broke away slightly and bending his head down close to her ear he whispered,
"Just keep up the pretence until the coast is clear. Then we'll make our getaway!"
The soft whisper and the mop of hair which tickled Zaras neck sent a tingling sensation all over her body. Recognition dawned her.
Zara realised who the kisser was. She kicked herself for not recognising him earlier. She should have known no one else would dare to get this close to her. It was dark and truthfully she had never thought Kabeer would be this bold- that too in public. But her challenge this morning must have helped him shed his inhibitions! Oh she had hoped, he would do something outrageous but had never expected him to actually do it.
This morning, at forgetting their wedding anniversary yet again, Zara had challenged her husband Kabeer Ahmed to do something innovative, different, daring to impress her. He had accepted and a series of cryptic instructions had followed throughout the day- telling Zara what to wear, where to go etc etc.
But all that mystery would lead to this, Zara had never imagined. After 10 years of marriage, Kabeer Ahmed still had it in him to surprise her. He hadn't lost his touch after all, she mused.
"Hmm shall we go home now Zara begum or would you like some more adventure?"
"Let's continue this 'adventure' at home in more 'comfortable' surroundings!" Zara replied.
😊
Apologies for MIA for last few months but real life had caught up with me! I will update my other stories as soon as I can now that I'm back- please bear with me. In the meantime please accept a peace offering in the for of a short one shot.
Thanks for continuing to read my work.
Like and comment at will!
Enjoy!
One Shot- ZaBeer: A Different Adventure!
The girl pulled her coat around her as she hurried along the empty street. She heard footsteps behind her, but on turning around she found no one. She quickened her step, desperate to get to the safety of her apartment.
She cursed the uncomfortably revealing dress as well as the heels she was wearing. She also cursed her friends. The few drinks they had insisted she have, now made her feel woozy. This was also why she had lost track of time along with the man she had been tailing at the club. She was sure the SP wouldn't be amused with her work tonight and all her efforts to prove herself as a worthy officer would go in vein.
There it was again, the sound of footsteps! Sure that someone was definitely following her now, Zara broke into a run, hoping her heels would hold out until she reached home, before whoever it was caught up with her.
As she turned a corner in her frenzy, Zara felt someone suddenly grab her elbow and pull her into a dark alleyway adjacent to a shop on the street. Before she could realise what was happening, a head came down, capturing her lips and began to kiss her forcefully. She was too shocked to react and the darkness made it difficult to see who this insolent person was. She felt a warm male body press against hers and kiss her with urgency as his hands snaked through her open coat. One settling on her back, the other on the cheek of her bottom, pulling her snugly into him.
She tried to resist by pushing the man away but her struggle was futile. Her hormones spiralled out of control with the intoxicating sensations. Her body ached with want- arching into the hard taut male. Sweet breath mingled with hers. The honey-like taste mixing with her own. Slowly Zara began responding to the man and closed her eyes, consumed by the kiss.
The kisser continued by sucking her lips gently, before his insistent tongue took over and tried to coax open her mouth. It was as if he was punishing her for a previous disobedience- yet it was a sweet sweet torture. Soon she felt his teeth take her bottom lip with a bitter-sweet bite. The act sent electric currents throughout her body and she felt her heartbeat dance an erratic dance. All rational thought left her mind as she opened her mouth involuntarily and felt his tongue dart in. The act drowned her into a vortex of sensations.
However it wasn't long before Zara was bought back to reality when she heard loud footsteps close by and a man with a course accent shouted.
"Oi, have you seen a girl walk past here?"
"What the hell! Can't even get a decent f**k around here without being interrupted! Go and find your own hooker! I'm paying by the half hour here!"
"Okay okay keep your hair on gov. Shit I've lost her!"
The hands around her held on to her protectively during this exchange of words and the Kisser made sure to shield her face by his body all the time. Eventually the man moved away grumbling. The kisser moved close to her again and began kissing her once more. However this time the kiss was much more soft as he reduced the pressure and sucked her lips again. The hands now came up to cup her aching orbs. His thumbs flicking over the hard peaks, ever so gently. He was rewarded by the guttural moan which escaped Zaras mouth involuntarily. A smug smile appeared on the Kissers face as the sound reached his ears.
A tirade of questions buzzed around in her head as she tried to recognise who the kisser was and figure out why he kept on kissing her. Did he really think she was a prostitute out on the street at this time of night?
As if reading her mind, the kisser broke away slightly and bending his head down close to her ear he whispered,
"Just keep up the pretence until the coast is clear. Then we'll make our getaway!"
The soft whisper and the mop of hair which tickled Zaras neck sent a tingling sensation all over her body. Recognition dawned her.
Zara realised who the kisser was. She kicked herself for not recognising him earlier. She should have known no one else would dare to get this close to her. It was dark and truthfully she had never thought Kabeer would be this bold- that too in public. But her challenge this morning must have helped him shed his inhibitions! Oh she had hoped, he would do something outrageous but had never expected him to actually do it.
This morning, at forgetting their wedding anniversary yet again, Zara had challenged her husband Kabeer Ahmed to do something innovative, different, daring to impress her. He had accepted and a series of cryptic instructions had followed throughout the day- telling Zara what to wear, where to go etc etc.
But all that mystery would lead to this, Zara had never imagined. After 10 years of marriage, Kabeer Ahmed still had it in him to surprise her. He hadn't lost his touch after all, she mused.
"Hmm shall we go home now Zara begum or would you like some more adventure?"
"Let's continue this 'adventure' at home in more 'comfortable' surroundings!" Zara replied.
😊
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