And here's one more chapter..Hope u like the bonus😃
PS..I didnt edit anything..so please ignore the errors..
CH23
Colour My World!! (yes once again it's a Westlife Song LOL)
Everybody needs affection
Looking for a deep connection
So put a little bit of love in my life today
Everybody needs some shelter
Spend a little time together
Come into my arms, let them tell you what I want to say
Colour my world, draw on my heart
Take a picture of what you think love looks like in your imagination
Write on my soul everything you know
Use every word you've ever heard to colour my world
I've had enough of not believing
Living life without a meaning
I want something real and I feel it when I'm next to you
Let's build a house full of love and devotion
A window to my heart's emotion
Until the very end it's the place I'm gonna keep you in
Baby please just
Colour my world, draw on my heart
Take a picture of what you think love looks like in your imagination
Write on my soul everything you know
Use every word you've ever heard to colour my world
Let's make a world for you and me, yeah
That we're never gonna leave
Won't you do it, won't you colour my world?
Westlife-Colour My World
Asad-What do you think you are doing??Didnt I tell you to go easy with your leg, and here you are dragging you luggage, now move...I'll take care of it..the Bell boy is on his way already.
Zoya made a face and moved out of his way, admiring the bulge of his muscles as he lifted her bags and kept it by the door.It was early in the morning and they were checking out to move to their new home.Only Ayaan was to know where they were living.Not wanting the crew to know that they checked out together, was the only reason why the 2 had chosed to check out at 5 am in the morning.
Once their luggage was taken care of, the 2 made their way to the looby, chekcing out and ready to get to their house.
It was a ride filled with happy anitcipation, they were going to be living together, not sure how that was going to work out, but they were going to be living together.
The stage was set, the luggage waited patiently, unlike Zoya as Asad pulled out the keys and opened the gate, followed by the door. A bright and clean house waited in anticipation of their entry.
The joy on their faces were clearly visible,Asad moving closer to Zoya and lifting her up in her arms..
Asad-May I ?? he asked...Zoya nodding excitedly
Asad stepped in...and they both smiled..
Asad-Welcome Mrs Zoya Asad Khan to your new,old home..
Zoya-Welcome to you to Mr Asad Ahmed Khan to your new,old home..she kissed him on his cheek her arms wrapped around his neck,enjoying being in his arms... I see that you have gotten the house cleaned up, now was that the reason why you took away my keys?? So that you could feed your OCD and confesticate every single dust spec??
Asad-Well what can I say..I like my place to be immaculate. Now will you please care to stand up on your own feet, I have to carry in your bags and I am already tired...girl youre getting fat..I guess I need to build you a diet chart soon...he pretented to stretch his arms as Zoya stood up.
Zoya-Haww...you...I am so gonna get you for this remark...Mr..Akdu Ahmed Khan..I'll show you...now stop grimacing and go grab the luggage,..she ordered...
Asad-As you wish my lady..he bowed down, Zoya's scowl turning into a smile as she walked into to kitchen.
The kistche was stacked with everything she would need, and would have forgotten to get.Damn but Asad had managed to make this house that had been sitting there barren, a warm, livable haven in less than a day.Everything was the way she was used to seeing.Thefurniture, the groceries, everything. She couldn't help but fall in love with Asad all over again for such a perceptive gesture.
Asad-All done maam' Can I get you anything else?? He walked into the kitched, dusting off his hands, heading towards the sink to wash them.
Zoya just stood there and stared at him, Asad looking so at ease and so much in his element, walking around the house making her feel the deep stirring of old emotions. Looking at him reminded her of all the time she had spent in this house, together, fighting, loving, laughing, arguing, making love, making dreams of their tommorows...Every corner of this house was reflective of their love and had its own unique story to share.She looked around just as Asad wiped off his hands, her eyes tearing up at the overwhelming amount of memories in this house.
Asad saw her and he knew what she was thinking, his heart feeling the same, as he made his way towards her and gently turned her around to face him..
Asad- I know was all he said..and Zoya's smile was back...She lifted herself up to reach her lips to his and gave him the sweetest love filled kiss.
Zoya-Thank you...she looked around..
Asad-Thank you ...he just looked in her eyes..
They both knew the reasons for their thank you.Zoya's thank you was for the home Asad had made out of this house, and Asad's thank you was for this house he thought he had lost.
Together they settled in their house, sitting in their balcony, having their breakfast as they saw the sun come up...filling their house with light and colour.
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It had been 2 days since Asad and Zoya had officailly moved into their house.Zoya for some unknown reason felt very uncomfrotable around Asad when it came to her personal routine.Back when they were married, they had no barriers between them, Zoya had always been comfortable in her skin, confident in her sexuality. But the same Zoya that walked around the house in her undergarments, enjoying the ardor of her husband, was now feeling all the shades of shy for the first time in her life..and the only way she knew how to feel secure and safe from the overwhelming emotions was covering up herself in more and more clothes..She would sit and think hard trying to understand how suddenly, his closeness was making her nervous,even looking at him made her heart jump, wanting to run to him and run away from him.This feeling was very new to her, even when she first fell in love with him, she had always been very confident about her feelings, not running away from an intimate moment.And here she was completely out her element, confused as hell,not knowing the solution.
On the other hand Asad was being Asad, completely uninhibited and very comfrotable in reversing back to his old self.
His old self being, walking around the house in nothing but his boxers, munching on his guilty pleasure, Jalepeno Chips..and unconcioulsy flaunting his ridiculiosly sculpted body.He enjoyed everything about this arrangement,his desire to see Zoya blush was fulfilled quite often.He sensed her unease, but decied to igrnore it, trying to figure out a solution.
Zoya had made all the attempts to keep him at bay, even when he had made no moves towards her, starting with distributing the queen bed in 2, pillows eating up most of the space.Asad obliged not asking any questions, but somehow her need to distance herself from him was very rapidly starting to bother him.In the 2 days together, Zoya had done everything in contradiction to what she used to when they lived here before.
It was a constant battle between the 2, one fighting for getting close while the other ran away at any initiation towards intimacy.
Having had enough of it Asad finally made his way towards Zoya, who was sitting on the balcony, lost in her lala land...He sat besides her giving her one last chance to be herself.
Asad-Sup...
Zoya literally jumped hearing his voice, shrinking in her hoodie as she felt his proximty.
Her actions just got Asad mad, as he stood up and literally threw her on his shoulder and procedeed to their bed.
Plopping her on the bed he towered over her, blocking her way of escape. He ran his hands through his hair in frustration, not knowing what was going on with her.
Asad-What's going on Zoya why are you acting like you're living with a stranger, I mean come on...I am your husband god Damn it...I don't bite...Just tell me what the hell is going on in that head of yours...he pointed towards her head, Zoya just too stumped to respond.
Asad-ZOYA..
But rather than responding to his questions she just jumped up the bed and hugged him tight, her heartbeats erratic..worrying Asad as he held her.
Asad-Hey whats going on, please tell me..I didn't mean to..
Zoya looked at him...her eyes..utterly confused...
Zoya-Asad I honestly don't know whats going on..I mean..I...she didn't know how to say it right...Asad your presence makes me feel nervous, my heartbeats get frantic, my palms sweating, my breath ..I cant breathe Asad when I see you in your boxers..when you get too close...I just OMG..I cant believe it...Asad I feel shy when you're around...I mean I've never felt shy every with you...For crying out loud we made out the first day we met..I mean where did my boldness go..Asad...I dunno whats going on with me...Zoya's face was red...by the time that she was done with her confession.
Asad was truly amazed by the woman in his arms, she had the art of taking him by surprise.Just when he thought he knew everything about her she surprised him.He had always known Zoya to be this strong confident girl, not afraid of being herself and expressing herself, very confident in her skin, and here in his arms today was the same girl, being so fragile, so delicate, so coy.She was a sight that made him fall in love again, today with another facet of her being.He loved the strong confident side, but seeing her shy demeanor just made her even more endearing...
He smiled, as his hands slowly unzipped her hoodie, his eyes holding her gaze, not allowing her to break the contact...Once the hoodie was off...he leaned down and removed her sweats, only to find her wearing leggings underneath..Asad shook hi head and laughed...Her socks came next, and then her Xlarge teeshirt, covering her actual teeshirt.
Asad-Zoya it 25degree C out here and your were covered up as if you were living in Alaska.
Zoya just looked away still feeling extremely shy, but allowing Asad to move her around as he, discarded one clothing after the other.Finally she was down to her tank top and her running shorts, a sight that relaxed Asad.
Asad-Now that's better...I am used to seeing you like this..so please, no more hiding under unnecassary clothes...you r not completely fat yet...He winked..
Zoya-How dare you...Zoya pounced on Asad only to be grabbed mid air and thrown off to the bed.
Asad was now weighing down on Zoya, her hands frimly clasped in his.
Asad-1st hurdle conquered, now lets work on the next..
Zoya furrowed her eyebrows trying to understand what he meant by then, but before she got a chance to think it through her question was answered, as she felt a sweet burning sensation course through her body.It was Asad's touch, it was his warm lips op hers, that were the cause of the fire within.
Asad, kissed her uapologeticaly, not concerned with her hesitations, His lips were dominating, but he didn't move them, he just toughed her lips and stayed still..his hands, caressing her arms, with featherlite strokes...
Zoya waited in anitcipation for him to end the inertia, but he didn't, she ever so slightly rearranged herself, such that her lips crushed into his a lil more, but still he resited, continuing with his touch, warming her blood, getting her bothered..Zoya wanted more, Zoya wanted him to move, Zoya wanted him to invade her lips, tango with her tongue, touch her to oblivion, but he was leaning on her, barely putting his weight on her torturing her with his closeness but depriving her of the touch.
Zoya was losing her cool. The 30 seconds of his passiveness felt like an eterntiy,leading her to take matters in her own hands.Frustrated by his nonaction Zoya grabbed his face with both her hands and kissed him hard, his hands falling on the side to support himself...She kissed him raw, she kissed him wild, she was domintaing the kiss taking it to a whole new level..Her lips assualted his warmth, her tongue pushing through, finally meeting its mathc , challenging him to play.His restitance made her bold, his apathy made her fierce.Gone was the shyness, gone was the nervousness, this Zoya was savouring her prey, totally incharge of the situation...This carnal kiss lasted until there was no breath in her lungs...until she had exhausted every bit of her frustration.She broke the kiss and opened her eyes, Asad's brown orbs dancing with mischeif.He had conquered the second hurdle and his Zoya was back...He smiled at her, melting her resolve pulling her out of ardent stupor.She closed her eyes and let out a laugh, the knot in her chest finally detangaling as she pulled Asad on her and hugged him tight..
Zoya-You know that you are a mean mean mean man...you and your tricks I don't know what to do with them..she whispered in his ear, biting his earlobe as she hugged him tighter..loving the feeling of being played by your own husband for your own good.
Asad lifted himself on his elbow and brushed off her hair off her face..He just looked at her and smirked his sexy smirk.
Asad-Wahtever it takes to get my Zoya back...As much as I enjoy your blush, and your new bride like akwardness around me, I prefer my fiesty lioness over anything else.So now that we are over this unwanted phase of our lives..please get up my sexy wife, go get dressed up real nice and meet me in 20..I gonna take you out for a pre b'day dinner, followed by some midnite musings of your birthday party tommorow,some chocolate cake cutting at midnite and some pillow talk wen we get home..
Zoya-Hmm and wat about wat u started a moment ago?? Is it right to leave your gal high and dry like this???
Asad- High o for sure...Dry..I highly doubt it...he winked as he stood up...pulling Zoya along with him...and Meri jaan..enjoy the tease...Coz the lion is yet to hunt for his prey...He gave her a chaste kiss and walked out of the room, allwoing her to get ready.
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Asad treated Zoya with a lavish dinner by the oceanfront, ordering in her favorite dishes and desserts.Afet dinner they walked about the piers and stood by the dock, enjoying the cool evening breeze. Zoya felt reformed after the events of the evening her passion erupting at constant intervals, making her hungry for more.She greedily eyed her husband, wanting to rip off his blazer and teeshirt and eat him up raw. She couldn't control her emotions, not wanting to hold on..She just wanted to rekindle the intimacy they shared.She wanted to make love to her man, wanted him to possess her, to svaour her, and make her his once again. But instead of making a move and making her his, he stood their lazily and ejoyed the breeze, content with holding her in his arms.She sighed, this moment had its own charm, and allowed her to enjoy the now, the view, her huband and the warmth of their love.
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It was 12am offically the 23rd of March.It was Zoya's birthday and she was having the time of her life, as she cut her most favorite Chocolate cake from the Italian baker down the street. Everything was just perfect, she was with her love, under the moonlit sky, welcoming the new year with joy.
Asad fed her the cake and she moaned, making Asad smile..He slowly pulled out a box from his jacket and placed it in her palm..
Asad-Its your birthday present..Its nothing much..but it means a lot to me..
Zoya opened it with eager anticipation..only to find her own wedding band tied together with his..
She picked it up and looked at him..her eyes tearing up with joy..
Zoya-You kept it with you all this time??? You brought it along with you here?? She couldn't believe it..
Asad-Yes..I just couldn't part with it...and even when we fought my heart always wanted to make things work..so today..I want to put this ring back on your finger..and recalim you as mine..and me as yours...Will you allow me???
Zoya nodded her tears blurring her vision...
Zoya-But I will put yours first...
Asad agreed..and Zoya happily slipped the ring in his finger..a plain white gold band.
Asad did the same..and slipped the exact replica of his band but slimmer in her finger and kissed it...Reciting the his vow he made when they got married at the court.
I'll love you ..Simple...its meaning deeper than these 3words..I'll love you no matter what..
So so so...double updates..for all ur awesome readers..for taking the time and commentin...for ur encouraging words..n ur constant support..No doubt I write for myself..but ur words..do mean a lot to me..they r like food for the soul...U have truly made me happy with ur support...thank u so very much...
Another reason for double the update is cos I am not happy with Ch 22..I am a lil iffy bout it..so I thought of moving past it n writing further...I have nothing more to say as of now..as I am OMG exhausted..my eyes r burning n my fingers r cramping up...I'll cya on pg 70 with my next update..so its upon u guys to get me there...so like and comment away..the next update is only 18 pages away..yaar 2 updates pe 18 pages to bante hai naa...😳..well bear with me for being a lil greedy😃
Cheers...
Edited by starslinedup - 11 years ago
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