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ONE MONTH TIME 3.8
Originally posted by: goingreen
Sorry guys not today either haha, brain was still tired from school, and then now I'm still crying from the episode. Tomorrow pakka! Either that or you call up KSG and tell him to stop acting so well and making me cry.
Originally posted by: goingreen
Sorry guys not today either haha, brain was still tired from school, and then now I'm still crying from the episode. Tomorrow pakka! Either that or you call up KSG and tell him to stop acting so well and making me cry.
"Mr Khan, chodiye mujhe. Mujhe packing karne do, Friday tak hopefully hojaaye gi," Zoya snapped sarcastically as she used all her might to push Asad away from her. She noted his bewildered expression and rolled her eyes. Why was he acting all surprised now? Isn't this what he wanted?
"But Zoya, I thought..." Asad began to say, his frown deepening on his forehead. After all that had happened this morning, she was still making plans to leave? Was she out of her mind? He felt the bubble of irritation in his chest finally explode as Zoya managed to pull herself free from him and started walking away yet again. He grabbed her by her elbow before she could make it too far, and roughly tugged at it, turning her back to face him.
"What the hell is wrong with you Miss Farooqui? Phir woh subah-subah sab kya tha? Or do you not remember? Maybe you need a reminder," Asad threatened in a low growl, before grabbing Zoya's upper arms and pulling her flush against his body. Zoya's eyes widened in surprise and Asad waited for Zoya to begin replying before closing his lips on hers, effectively shutting her up. He kissed her so urgently that Zoya found herself having no option but to respond. Asad let go of her arms and wrapped his arms around her waist, just as Zoya raised hers to hook around Asad's neck. Asad waited to hear a soft moan from Zoya before breaking the kiss gently and resting his forehead on hers.
"Mr Khan, aap yeh kyun kar rahe ho? What do you want from me? Mujhe aapke paas aane nahi dete, aur door bhi jaane nahi dete," Zoya whispered dejectedly, choking back her sobs. Asad stroked her cheek and flicked away the errant tear that managed to escape her eyes.
"Paas nahi aane deta? Agar yeh paas nahi hai, toh aap hi bataye ke paas kya hota hai," Asad replied delicately, before closing the gap between their lips yet again, taking her upper lip between his in a soft kiss. Another sob wrecked Zoya's body as he kissed her and he broke it off, taking her hand in his and clasping it firmly, urging her to take strength from him.
"There's no need to pretend Mr Khan, aapke mann mein kya hai maine sab sun liya," Zoya finally said bravely, pulling her hand free from his to wipe her tears with her knuckles. She tried to walk away for the umpteenth time but Asad took two large steps to stand right in front of her, effectively blocking the door leading back into the house.
"I've had enough of your stupid riddles. You will clearly and directly tell me what the hell it is that you heard that's affected you this much right now, or you're not going back in," Asad ordered calmly, clenching his fist to control his temper. In those few minutes that Zoya gave him to think about what she said, he couldn't recall saying anything that could result in such a strange response.
"I heard what you told Ayaan okay! About this whole thing being nakli and all. I heard everything! So stop pretending that you care, I'm so sick of it. I know you want me to leave, and I will. Stop kissing me okay, it messes with my brain," Zoya finally burst out, unable to keep it civil anymore. She watched realization dawn upon Asad as he thought about what he had said to Ayaan. She crossed her arms and looked away, waiting for Asad to snap out of it and step away so she could get the hell back to her room.
Asad stared at Zoya, who had fire spitting out of her eyes as she breathed in and out rapidly. He suddenly felt a little stupid about the whole thing. So that's what this whole issue was about? Well, this was... interesting.
"So... kissing me messes with your brain? Just your brain or...?" Asad asked teasingly, behaving like as though he didn't even catch the rest of what she said. He saw the flames in her eyes becomes stronger, and it took him all of the self-control in the world not to grab her and kiss her senseless again. She always looked so damn hot when she got angry.
"Mr Khan?! Aap... kya... Ya Allah!!" Zoya sputtered, unable to say anything sensible because half of her mind was already clouded with anger, and the second half could only concentrate on the fact that Asad was unabashedly staring at her lips as she tried her best to form sentences. She closed her eyes to shut his handsome face away before finally gathering enough words in her mind to string a sentence together.
"Yeah okay I admit it does affect me in ways I did not expect. It doesn't affect you in the same way and that's fine, there's no need to be so high-handed about it. I know it was just an experiment for you alright, but now it's over so stop... just stop," Zoya said hotly, biting her lower lip to stop it from quivering. She pointed at the house behind him and then swept her hand to the right, silently telling Asad to move and let her go back in.
Asad was biting his lower lip too, but for very different reasons. He was doing it to keep himself from grinning broadly. He couldn't believe Zoya was really as gullible as this. Did she really think it didn't affect him? He acted like he was going to step aside and as soon as Zoya took a step forward, he moved back and swept Zoya into his arms, sealing his lips with hers again. He felt her resist for a split second, but she was kissing him back willingly within seconds.
Zoya wanted to whack her own head for giving in so easily, but she simply couldn't resist him if he was going to kiss her like that. Her eyes rolled backwards as she closed them, sighing softly into his mouth. Why was he doing this to her? She felt his fingers trace the length of her arm, stopping at her hand to lace their fingers together. He raised their joined hands and placed the back of Zoya's hand on the left side of his chest, and Zoya immediate felt the strong and rapid beating of his heart against her skin. This couldn't be the response of a person who was unaffected... right?
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