Hello QHians!
Here is the part 2-
He held her firmly in his arms. She was the queen of his heart- HIS ZOYA. There was something that surprised both of them.
They had never made love! Even though deep in their heart they wanted each other so much, perhaps, it was situational is what Asad thought.
But, today there will no situations, hiccups, if's and but's. Nothing and nobody will/ can stop him today. He will make Zoya his own, make her realize that she is his n he is hers.
Zoya struggled with her emotions. She had always yearned for this moment when she would be in his arms, his bed, lying beside him, the impressible deep love they would transfer to each other.When he will be working on her entire body and she will be moaning with pleasure. When his soft lips will claim hers and they will be sharing a passionate kiss.
Her train of thoughts were interrupted when he let her soflty fall on his fluffy bed. Zoya was familliar with this place.The pleasant memories of past mushroomed in her mind, the extremely spacious room with it's relaxing colours made her nostalgic. She can never forget the way she got married to Asad.
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She gasped in surprise rather shock.
He was standing in front of her, the great Asad Ahmed khan, Bhopal's leading businessman. He was no less than a Greek-God, dressed up in a lounge suit and glares, he looked hot.
Zoya could actually feel the temperatures soaring. She was paralyzed by her legs, her entire body was numb and she was staring at him like she had never seen a man before.
Her long layered loose black hair was wet. her dark brown shiny eyes were wide open. The towel hanging loosely on her shoulders announced she has just been out of shower.
Looking at her jaw-drop expression, Asad smirked.Her white salwar offered a little visibility of her perfect curves.
And, If it was not for her Aapi, they would have stood like that forever and ever.
Aapi's voice brought zoya back to reality.
"Aap yahan, sir?", fumbled Zoya.
Aapi came to her rescue. She let Asad come in and made him sit comfortably.
Though the place looked old and less decorative, the sweetness of loving relations made it ten tones brighter.
"Asad ji, ap yahan?", asked Aapi,her mind full of questions. She couldn't really understand what on earth had taken for such an honour to be seated in her house.
"Ji, mein yahan Zoya ke bare mein baat karne aya huin.", said Asad.
Thunder struck Zoya.
She knew that he had come here to take revenge from her after she had whisked away that project right under his nose. But, that was her job and Dilshad constructions was the biggest competitor for all the other companies in the town, including hers,i.e, Gaffur's constructions, where she was an employee.
She tried justifying herself, only in her mind though, her lips never parted to even suck air.
"Zoya ke baare mein! bataiye", asked Aapi surprisingly.
"Ji, mein Zoya se nikkah karna chahta huin.", said Asad casually though nervous in his heart.
And, another shock of wave transmitted through Zoya's body.She feel her pulse rate increasing rapidly, her heart thudding loudly. She feared death because of heart attack or the bursting of a nerve in her mind. She could not believe her ears unless Najma broke a glass bowl listening to all of this from the kitchen.
Aapi was cool-minded though excited.
"Ji, apke ghar mein...", and before she could complete Asad spoke.
"Ammi hain, aur woh ap sab se milna chahengi."
Aapi was elated. She was too happy to give zoya to such a respectable family.
"Ji, ham zaroor milne ayengi. shukriya, apne hame iss layak samjha." tears surfaced her eyes as she spoke that. Even though Zoya and najma were her sister's children, she had always treated them like her own. And, she came to Bhopal from New york to help Zoya settle in the city and with the new job. Zoya's parents had passed away a year ago and both the sisters were her responsibility now.
With this Asad left the place while zoya stood there still and unmovable.
He knew he had to answer many questions but for now he left her in that comical state.
After that things happened naturally and eventually, they got married just sharing a few mitwa moments but none had the courage to profess each others love though it was evident in their eyes.
Things would have gone well if it was not for Mr evil Akram.
And,the thought of Akram boiled her blood. He had made her life a living hell. he separated her from her husband, her love, her LIFE. If it was not for Najma, she would have stopped breathing long back.
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Realization sunk upon her, she was not in the right place. She cannot be with Asad right now. She had to go away from his life. No matter how much they loved each other, they cannot be together.
Thinking, thus, she got up to stop Asad from bolting the door and leave that place right then.
Alas, she was too late, sensing her advances, Asad was quite prompt. Before, she could get up completely he was on top of her, holding her hands firmly on either sides of her face.The weight of his body over her tiny frame. Their eyes-locked and they had never felt this hot before.His hard chest against her petite breasts.She could feel him getting hard, wanting her more and more...
It looked like resisting this was impossible. The fear of giving up to this man brought tears to her eyes. A lone tear escaped and rolled down her crimson cheeks.
Softly,he neared her face to lick off that tear with his tongue. Zoya moaned in pleasure, his touch burned her. He placed soft, wet kisses on her cheeks and moved towards her lips.
"Zoya, I know there is a problem. Please, tell me. I promise everything will be fine."
He loosened the grip on her arms and cupped her face still focusing on her red lips.
The honesty in his eyes melted her. She craved for love, his love. Thinking of her miseries, she pulled him close, really close and gave him a gentle squeeze.
"I understand, Asad. But, we need to stop."
She pushed him with all her strenght and made a move.
No precap!
Edited by kabhimitwaasya - 12 years ago
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