Reward for compromise an asya os

Zoya was sitting in the lawn of sm thinking of the events that had happened today. She remembered how she and phupi stopped asad from moving to New York. He just came to this house only for the sake of phupi. Just because of her he agreed to stay here until dost is well. Even she doesn't want to stay in this house,it's only for her phupi and dost she is staying here. She know asad is very much disturbed. She had to do something to make him feel better. Asad had gone to office. It's almost 7 pm he is not yet returned. She called Prasad asad's pa he said that he had a meeting & will be on the way to home. She thought of something and smiled.

Asad came to sm with a disturbed look. He straight lay went to the guest room which was allotted for him. He is not in the mood to talk to anyone. He went inside to his room and took his nightmare and went to the washroom for shower.

After the shower he came out the washroom wearing his black kurtha pyjama. He felt some one is there at the back. He turned back and saw zoya standing at his back. She was wearing her blue jeans mini skirt with a small strap white color vest along with it. The vest was too short which almost exposed her bare belly. Asad was astonished to see her like this that too at this time. She was looking so hot. He felt like he is hyperventilating.

Asad: miss. Farooqui what are you doing here? How did you enter my room? I have closed the door.

Zoya: I came through the window

Asad: why are you wearing this cloths?

Instead of answering him she jumped over him. Both fell on to the bed. Zoya is lying on the top of asad. Before he could start talking she started kissing all over his face senselessly except his lips. She moved slowly to his neck and started placing open mouth kisses. While kiss him she slid her hand to his kurtha and started opening his kurtha without breaking the kiss. He was too shocked by her actions. She stared kissing his arms then slowly she moved to his chest and placed soft kisses. Asad was feeling like like he is loosing his selfcontrol. She started kissing his abs and finally to his belly button. This was his limit. He rolled zoya and went on top to her and placed his lips over hers and kissed her as if his life depend on that kiss. He deepened the kiss for a long time and finally they had to broke the kiss for oxygen.

Asad looked zoya. She was breathing heavily. See her almost semi naked he felt like he is going to loose self control again.

Asad: miss. Farooqui I request you to please get up and put on some decent cloths otherwise I may end up in losing control over you.

Zoya turned red by hearing his words. She got up from the bed and moved toward the couch were she had kept her black night dress. She slowly moved to his washroom. She changed and came out. She saw asad sitting on the bed. She went towards him. Took his hand and said 'mr.khan I know we are stuck here. But we have to adjust for phupi until your abbu gets well. I know it s not easy for you. Trust me mr.khan everything will be fine. It's just the matter of time. I just want you to be happy. That's why I did all this.

Asad: thank you miss.farooqui I will try my best to cope up. Anyway I should thank you for the reward you gave me for the compromise.

Zoya smiled and hugged him ' anytime mr.khan'