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Note - this work is entirely FICTIONAL and product of my own mind !! becoz know this is NEVER going to happen in the show !! 🤣 still enjoy reading and please leave reviews !! 😳
Zoya spoke to herself sitting as a newly wed bride in Mr Khan's room.
Flashback
'Kya aapko Miss Zoya Farooqui se Nikah qubool hai?'
'Qubool hai '
The sound of Asad's soft 'Qubool hai' rang in Zoya's ears ..
And a small blush formed on her face .
She looked around the room , the room which once Asad had forbidden her from entering widout Knocking was now all her's . She was the Queen of the room , but that's not what she wanted . Zoya wanted to be the queen of Asad's heart.
'Knock! Knock!'
Zoya straightened herself thinking its Mr Khan.
'Allah Miyan Mr Khan ab aap apne room mein aane se pehle knock karenge ???' She spoke loud enough for the person at the other end to come in.
'Zoya its me ' Najma spoke laughing
'Oops ! Tamatar' zoya said embarassed .
'Arre Bhaijaan abhi tak nahi aaye? Strange . 10mins back he said he's going to the room ' Najma spoke surprising Zoya.
'Wow! Apni hee wedding night pe Mr Khan gaayab hogaye ! Mashallah' she spoke in her mind
'Rukiye Zoya mein aapko ye heavy jewellery nikaalne mein help karti hun. Aapko problem horahi hogi na ?'
'Nooo ! I want Mr Khan to do it !' Screamed. Zoya's mind.
'Zoya??' Najma shook her
'Oh no no Tamatar its okay !! U must be tired u sleep ... I'll handle it ' Zoya said smiling
'Pakka na Zoya? Aapko kuch chaiye ?' Najma asked cutely
'Arre meri Tamatar . Stop worrying about me , I'm staying in this house only since past few months ' Zoya spoke as both of them laughed .
Suddenly they heard someone clear his throat ..
The both immediately saw Asad standing at the door wid his arms folded . 'Allah! Breathe Zoya ! Why is he so hot?'
'Wo bhaijaan. I came to see if Zoya needed anything. Umm I'll leave now'
'Goodnight Tamatar' asad and zoya spoke together.
Najma giggled ' Goodnight bhaijaan and bhabi' she spoke and went out of the room smiling.
Leaving Asad and Zoya alone ..
Zoya looked up at Asad wid questioning eyes . But he walked up to his wardrobe widout looking at Zoya.
'Propose her Asad ! Propose her ' Ammi's words long before the Nikah were ringing again and again in his ears .
'It was before Sangeet when she told me to do that and ab tou Nikah hee hogaya ' Asad scratched his temple.
Lost in thoughts , he began to unbutton his kurta.
'Allah Miyan what wrong wid u Mr Khan?????' Zoya spoke walking upto him wid her heavy lehenga ..
'Have u forgotten now I'll be sharing this room wid u? Aap ye besharmi ab khule aam nahi karsakte' she giggled
Asad instantly removed his hands from his Kurta embarassed.
'Wo actuallyy...Miss Fa...'
'Uff Mr Khan... I'm not Miss anymore. Aapko kya hogaya hai?' She touched his forehead for fever.
'Mein thik hun !umm...ammm...Zoya ' he spoke softly making Zoya blush..
'Not Bad Mr Khan! Aapke muh se mera naam acha sound karta hai' she spoke excitedly widout realising what she sed.
Asad smiled hearing that. ...
'Uhhh btw Mr Khan tamatar told me aap 10mins pehle room mein aane wale the . Tou where were u for 10mins? Haan???' Zoya spoke faking anger.
'Ye tou abhi se meri biwi ban gayi' asad thought
'Wo I was talking to Tannu.' Asad spoke eager to see Zoya's reaction. .
'Aargghh!!! Tannu tannu ! Ye tannu kya hogayi musibat hogayi' she spoke to herself .
'Oh okay ...Whatever ' she said and turned away.
Suddenly she felt a shiver . Mr Khan had brought his lips close to her ear's from behind.
'Jealous???' He asked smirking.
Angrily Zoya turned to face him 'jealous my foot'
'Aap tannu ke saath baat karein ya wo aapko jammy kehke jaam bread banaade I DONT CARE' zoya said fuming wid anger
'Ahem ! If u don't care then why on earth are u turning red in anger ?'
Suddenly Zoya realised how evident her jealousy had become.
'Umm. I'm not angry' Zoya spoke looking everywhere except at Asad.
'Ohh damn ! I forgot to wish Tannu goodnight. I'll just be back' he spoke smiling walking to the door.
Now Zoya had lost it ' hadh hogayi ! Tannu ko goodnight nahi bolenge tou aapko neend nahi aayegi Mr khan?' She spoke loudly going to the door to stop him.
'Nahi aayegi neend . Hatiye Darwaaze se' Asad spoke controlling his smile.
'Nahi ! Ab ye mera bhi room hai aur mein aapko itni raat mein baahar nahi jaane dungi'
'Agar mujhe ammi se kaam hua tou bhi nahi?'
'Haan phuppi k liye nahi rokungi. But Tanveer se aap nahi milenge '
'Arre but what's ur problem? '
'My problem is that ur always no wait ! She's always so close to u'
'So what? She's my friend'
'But she acts like ur wife'
'Oh shutup Zoya there's nothing like that'
'Really ? Then why does she get so touchy wid u?'
'U don't like that?'
'Why on earth will I like she being close to u Mr Khan? I just can't stand it ?'
'But why not Zoya?' Asad spoke taking a step closer to her
'Allah miyan ! What's wrong wid u Mr Khan ? Becoz I love u obviously ' zoya spoke in a loud tone.
Stunning both herself and Asad. Who was now an inch away from her.
'Ya Allah!!! Ye meine kya kehdiya ! Zoya ur so dead'
'Kya kaha aapne ?' Asad asked
'Ye ladkon ko ek baar mein sunaayi kyun nahi deta?' Zoya spoke in her mind.
'Umm..wo ...nothing I'm sleepy Mr Khan' she spoke trying to go but asad blocked her btw his arms.
Zoya was shocked . 'What is he doing ?' As she felt him leaning on her . Asad was close to her ear where he playfully brushed his lips . Making Zoya close her eyes in anticipation.
'I love u too Zoya' he whispered kissing her earlobe.
'NO WAY ! ALLAHHH !! MR KHAN LOVES ME TOOO !! Yayyy!! Yipppeee ' screamed Zoya's mind .
Asad faced her once again and saw her eyes closed . She looked oh so beautiful. 'Allah ne aapko bahut fursat se banaaya hai ' he spoke softly just audible to him and Zoya.
Zoya stood there dressed as a bride only for him. Only for Asad... And her sudden outburst made him feel like the luckiest man in the world.
Zoya slowly opened her eyes and saw Asad standing right infront of her , so close that they could feel each other's breath.. Zoya's heart was racing while Asad's eyes looked so intense that it could cut a glass right there ...
Asad cupped her face gently making Zoya's whole body feel a current ... How much he loved affecting her ...
Slowly he started approaching her soft quivering lips ... As his own lips stood next to her's , he brushed them on her"s gently ... As Zoya opened her mouth a little , he took tht as a yes and claimed her lips in a passionate and hungry kiss. As his hands reached out to her neck , her dupatta tucked on her hair fell down. They both were now completely lost in their first kiss ... Zoya's hands went upto Asad's hair pulling him closer to her . He explored her mouth wid his tongue as she parted her lips more to give him excess .. 'Asad' she gasped inbtw the kiss , making him yearn for more and more. Her smell was driving Asad insane. He literally drank from her lips ... Living upto the meaning of his name 'a Lion' he kissed her like one. Insanely , wid all the love he held for so long.
After minutes and minutes of kissing , he finally broke the kiss ... Only to proceed further ... Widout wasting anymore time , he just wanted to make Zoya his own personal belonging now. He locked her eyes wid his own, as he took her in his arms and carried her to the bed. As he lay her , she looked ethereal in those lovely jewels and kohl smudged eyes ... Her swollen lips were just icing on the cake for Asad becoz it made him realise she belongs to him.
Asad gently held her hands and kissed her palms . 'I'm sorry for being so late Zoya' he spoke wid guilty eyes.
Zoya sat up and faced him .. Cupping his face she spoke ' atleast u spoke before making love to me '
And Asad smiled seeing her soft giggling face...
'Ur mine Zoya .. Only Mine' he spoke crushing her into him . As he hugged her tightly ...
'Ouch!!' Zoya exclaimed
'What happened ???'
'Umm.. I'm not use to such heavy jewellery' she spoke flushed.
'Do u mind ? Agar mein inko utaarne mein aapki madad karun?' Asad asked wid a smirk on his face.
Zoya's cheeks turned absolute crimson . This is what she wanted...
Asad slowly took off her bangles one by one , and kissed her wrists ..
He removed her earrings .. And kissed both her earlobes.
He gently removed her maang teeka and placed his lips on her forehead.
Now Zoya knew it was her neck jewels.. 'I'll do that...' She tried to speak but Asad placed his finger on her lips.
As he leaned on her neck , Zoya's breathing stopped .. She gripped the bedsheet tightly as she felt Asad's hands working on her neckpiece. As soon as Asad removed it . Her whole body arched as he placed his lips on her neck and pressed them there sucking onto her neck .. 'Why do u smell soo goood Zoya?' He spoke inbtw his kiss.
'Asad..stopp...' Zoya's body was now betraying her ..
'How can I ?' Asad spoke as his hands worked on the Zip of her kurti.
As he unzipped it , he removed it in a fraction of her second. Revealing before him the perfect beautiful and feminine body of Zoya...
'I don't think if I'll be able to stop today or not ' asad spoke as he made Zoya lie down...
He removed his own Kurta and came on top of her .. Finally seeing his 6packs . Zoya knew now she wouldn't be able to control herself too.
'I don't want u to stop anymore ' zoya whispered
And instantly asad came on top of her and started kissing her milky white skin... He placed moist kisses down her throat , he licked her nape for long minutes before going down to her cleavage ...
'This red thing has to go ' he spoke making Zoya come out of her pleasure zone.
"Let me" she spoke
'Noo let me learn this now' Asad spoke as he unhooked it in a second.
Asad licked her cleavage leaving his marks all over her body... As he came down to her soft flast stomach , zoya's whole body arched ... He nibbled and sucked her belly button as his hands started working on her lehenga . Zoya was lost in ecstacy as Asad moistly kissed her all over ..
He pulled down her lehenga and threw it ... Kissing her down her thighs .. He gently bit her ..
'Oh Asad' Zoya spoke pulling him up wid a womanly force as she rolled on top of him.
Finally kissing his abs she felt like she achieved something big in her life. Asad was going more n more insane as Zoya bit him and licked him all over ..
Asad's manhood had now taken over .. He rolled on top of Zoya and removed his own lowers ...
As he claimed her lips wid his own , he claimed her body wid his own simultaneously ... And zoya's nails digged his back ...
panting , he lied besides her covering them bothh in white satin sheets .
'I love u Zoya' he spoke to her half drowsy Zoya..
'I love u too Mr Khan' she spoke sleepily
'U really lived up to ur name ' zoya spoke closing her eyes , snuggling to his chest..
Asad smiled ' Mrs Zoya Asad Ahmed Khan' sounds good isn't it ? and kissed her forehead... As he himself drifted into the most blissful sleep of his life.
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