It was a nice and calm day in the basti; everyone was busy in their own world and thoughts.
A man sitting on a cot was staring at the balcony right in front of his balcony and there was a girl standing there drying her hair, looking just like an angel from heaven.
The man was non other than Asad staring at his girlfriend Miss Farooqui that was busy drying her hair.
Zoya finished drying her and turned her face to the other side only to see Asad staring at her intensely, she lowered her gaze and blushed. Asad was sitting far away, but he could still see her blushing , he smirked seeing his impact on her.
Zoya quickly headed towards the door and stepped inside her room, she was closing the door unconsciously, thinking about Asad, she managed to get her finger between the doors and screamed "ahhh".
Zoya was crying and jumping with pain.
Asad who was looking at her knew she was about to do something wrong and there she done it! In no time Asad got up and rushed towards her. Zoya seeing him get up and run towards her, got nervous and ran inside "agar usne dekh liya ke khoon beh raha hai to pata nai kya karega" she said nervously, she knew how possessive and protective Asad was about her and if she was ever hurt he would get angry on her. "ajj pata nahi kya karega" Zoya thought and ran to get the first aid kit to stop the blood before Asad saw it.
Asad in no time was on her balcony, he was about to go inside when something red caught his eyes, he bent down and ran his finger through it, it was blood "s**a iska to khoon nikal raha hai" Asad was burning with anger "yedi apna khayal nahi rak sakti or ye bhi nai jaanti ke uske saath mujhe bhi dard hoa hai use zaadya" with that Asad banged the door open and went inside.
Zoyas finger was bleeding heavily because the nails on the door poked it badly. Asad charged into the room and straight to Zoya. Asad sat down on the bed and grabbed her hand, he looked at her finger then at her in anger "tu yedi ke yedi hee rahege, kab se keh raha hu apna khayal rakha kar par tujhe to jese meri awaz he nahi ati, hearing aid chaiye kya? Tujhe pata hai agar tujhe lage to dard mujhe hota hai" Asad said and looked at Zoya who looked away guiltily like she had done a huge crime.
Asad out her finger in his mouth and sucked on it gently, Zoyas heart was jumping and jolting as shock waves went through her whole body and touched her heart (really?).
Zoya just kept staring at him, Asad slowly took her finger out of his mouth and started to bandage it. "Miss Farooqui tujhe pata hai na tu meri jaan hai or agar tujhe thori se bhi choot aye to tujhse zadya dard mujhe hota hai" Asad said while kissing her bandaged finger gently.
"Asad tum meri itne parwa ku karte ho?" Zoya asked burying her head in his neck. "because i love you my jaan" Asad said kissing her forehead gently.
Not far away Asad saw a little needle and decided to test Zoya "Miss Farooqui tub hi mujhe i love you bolna" Asad said mischievously, Zoya blushed hard and nodded in a No, this gave Asad the signal he was looking for.
He slowly made her sit on her own and went towards the dressing table, picking up the needle from there he poked it into his own finger, the next second his finger was bleeding badly. Asad hissed in pain.
Zoya came running and took hid hand in hers and started blowing on his finger "ye ku kiya" she said glaring at him angrily "tune mujhe i love you nahi bola" Asad said making a sad face making Zoya smile slightly. She slowly put his finger in her mouth and sucked in gently.
Asad was on cloud nine then, he was having the best time ever "Miss Farooqui agar tu asye he meri parwa karege na to mei to apni jaan bhi dedo ga" Asad said smirking but in return Zoya slapped his face gently "agar asia socha bhi na to mei Kashmir chali jao ge" Zoya said taking him to the bed, she made him sit and bandaged his finger gently not wanting to hurt him.
"Miss Farooqui tune mujhe slap ku kia?" Asad asked touching his cheek and smirking, Zoya saw his face and knew he was going to do something "agar asiye baat karoge to mei tume kacha kha jaoge" Zoya said glaring at him like she would devour him any second.
"Miss Farooqui mei interest luga, wo kya hai na mere cheeks bhoth special hai or ise chune ke liye kuck khona parta hai or abhi tujhe mujhe kuch dena parega' Asad said leaning onto her and pinning her to the bed gently yet possessively.
Asad slowly sealed her lips with his sending shock waves through her body, her heart was jumping in joy at that time, the same was with Asad, soon their gentle kiss turned passionate and they were not ready to part at any cost. Both were nibbling each others lips and biting, licking. Soon both were out of oxygen and unwillingly parted.
Asad smirked looking at Zoya and slowly bent down and kissed her neck slowly biting her and giving her a love byte. Zoya was shocked and tried to give him one but he quickly pecked her lips and cupped her cheeks and joined the tip of their noses " miss tujhse nahi hoga tu rehne de" Asad said pecking her lips again, Zoya gave up.
"abhi fatafat i love you bol or mujhe jane de nahi to tujhe pata hai mei kya kar sakta hu" Asad said burying his face in her delicate neck.
Zoya was too shy to say *i love you* so she started to play with his hair, Asad was getting impatient with her now so he bit her again "Miss Farooqui agar nai bola to mei tujhse bahi baat nahi karoga" he said getting up, he faced the wall and folded his arms.
" ok baba i love you, ab to baat karoge na" she said holding her ears and faced him, Asad chuckled and rolled on the bed with her him his arms "han par ek baar kiss karoga" Asad said. He didn't give her a chance to speak and sealed her lips with his kissing her passionately.
The end...
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