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Hey Everyone!
This is my third OS on AsYa, this is something a bit different. I hope everyone will like it. Zoya's Bday is coming up in the show so I thought of writing something to pass time while we await AsYa reunion.
Its kinda a weird idea so please bear with me.
"I can't wear this!" Zoya gasped
"Why on earth not?" Najma sounded taken back.
"You look like a million dollars! "
The image that greeted her in the mirror was a total shock. High necked at the front, dipping almost to waist level at the back the dress followed every line from her breast to knee before flaring out little for walking. It was pure black and so sexy.
"Come on Zoya! You look gorgeous and you are going on a date with Bhaijaan, its a special night for you guys you must look amazing. You look beautiful. You know you do! Why are you reluctant to show yourself?"
Zoya hands lifted automatically to scoop up her hair, pilling it on top of her head adding another couple of inches to her height.
"Wonderful!" Najma applauded
"Will you help me get out of this? "
"Only if you promise to wear it tonight"
"Alright I will wear it, just get me out of it" replied Zoya.
It was evening already and Mr.Khan was not back from office yet. He knew that we have a date tonight. Its my birthday after all. We made so many plans for this evening.
"Zoya, you are not ready yet?" Screamed Najma
"Your Bhaijaan is not home yet!"
"Come on Zoya, you should get ready in the meantime, bhaijaan won't take long to get ready.
"Ok, I am going but informed when Mr.Khan comes"
It was after eight twenty when Asad reached home. He knew Zoya would be angry at him but he had a valid reason for being late. As soon as he entered the house, he told Najma that he was going to take a shower right away and get ready to take Zoya out.
Zoya was ready already wearing the dress that Najma picked out for her, she went inside to await Asad's coming, relishing the night time coolness. She waited about five minutes and no sign of Mr. Khan, Zoya was not a patient person so she decided to see what Mr. Khan was up to. She entered the room and heard the shower running.
"Hey Allah, Mr. Khan is still in the shower?"
"Mr. Khan, hurry up! Its me Zoya"
Getting no reply from Asad annoyed Zoya more. She swung the bathroom door open, the man who came into view was naked except for the low slung towel wrapped about his hips, shoulders gleaming in the soft light, muscle ridged, the midriff are, what you would called a fine six pack.
"Zoya, you?" Shouted Asad
Zoya snapped out of her little world and in a split second she slide on the very slippery wet floor crushing into the arms of Asad causing him to lose his balance toppling both of them on the wet floor of the bathroom. Zoya was ontop of Asad both lost into each other. Zoya made an attempt to evade him as he brought his face closer to hers, one hand snaking about her bare waist, the other clasping the back of her neck still as he claimed her lips. She opened her lips to him tasting him the way he was tasting her, clinging to him arms about his neck breast pressed against the hardness of his chest. He was naked beneath the towel, Zoya could tell that instantly. She had never known anything like the sensation flooding her, heat spreading from the pit of her stomach to engulf every part of her body.
With his little self control that he had left, Asad broke away from Zoya helping her to stand up. Asad stared at her intently. She looked damn gorgeous. Her dress could have wowed a dead man, with her messy hair, kissable lips, flush cheeks her wet dress clung to her gorgeous body. She looked incredibly desirable. How will he keep his hands off her?
Zoya looked at herself in the bathroom mirror, she was a complete mess her hair makeup and her dress was all ruined.
"Hey Allah, how will I go out like this now? Mr. Khan why were you so late? You know I have been waiting so long for you and now my dress is ruined, everything is ruined?"
Asad looked at Zoya as tears slowly formed in her eyes. He moved closer to her wiped her tears caressed her face and brought her into his arms. Zoya immediately clamed down and hugged him back.
"Its too late for our date now but I promise I will still make this day special, stay right here" instructed Asad
Asad brought a bottle of wine, two glasses and put it on the sink counter. He dimed the bathroom ligjt and lit the most beautiful scented candles Zoya has ever seen. He took her hands into his and make her sit on the edge of the bathtub.
"Sit right here Zoya" instructed Asad
He walked into the room and came back with a brown ring box. Still in his towel he bent on his knees flicking open the lid of the box, revealing a flat gold band studded with diamonds.
Zoya gasped at its delicate beauty
"This the reason I was late, since its a special ring the jeweller took a lot of time in getting it ready. He pushed the diamond ring on to her third finger.
"Its an eternity ring" he told her softly.
She swallowed hard, the ring looking more delicately beautiful on her slender hand. He got up and sat next to her on the edge of the bathtub. Zoya couldn't control herself anymore. She crushed herself into his arms causing both of them to toppled into the bathtub. Asad quickly sitting down making himself comfortable pulled Zoya infront of hI'm making her back lean against his chest, his arms around her waist, he nuzzled against her throat. It seems like hours that they sit like that when they heard Dilshad voice calling for them.
They broke out of their perfect moment
"What will happen now Mr. Khan? Phupi must be wondering what are we doing so long in here " said Zoya.
"Don't worry meri jaan, main hoon na" replied Asad as he scooped her into his arms.
"Mr. Khan , what are you doing? I'm completely wet, you are going to messed up your entire room.
Asad dropped her wet form onto his bed and slipped in next to her. He pulled the cover over both of them as soon as he heard Dilshad knocking on his door.
"Asad where are you beta?" Said Dilshad
"Ammi I'm right here Please come on the door is open" said Asad
Dilshad was shocked at the sight that greeted her. Asad was in bed covered from head to toe.
" Asad you are in bed? Where is Zoya? Aren't both of you going out?" Dilshad asked at once.
"Woh actually Ammi I'm not feeling well so we decided to skip our date tonight and Zoya is in her room bringing some medicine for me. You don't worry go to sleep tomorrow we will talk and if I want anything Zoya will get it for me.
"Ok beta, goodnight" said Dilshad
"Good night Ammi"
Zoya giggled under the cover and start ticking Asad. She then cupped his face kissing him softly on the cheeks. Asad looked at her seriously and she sensed that something was wrong.
"What's wrong Mr. Khan?"
"Zoya I'm really sorry this evening should have been your dream date we made so many plans and I ruined it"
"Mr. Khan are you crazy? This was the best evening of my life, being with you makes it special being in your arms feeling secure is all that matters to me. We had the most unique bathroom date and it was all I ever imagined"
He held her close to his heart and said " I love you Zoya"
" I love you too Mr. Khan.
He beny to put his lips to Zoya's with a tenderness more telling than any passion.
"Happy Birthday Miss Farooqui"
The end.
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