The weekend is ending for me ): So I thought I'd just post what I've written so far, considering the fact that come Monday I'll be busy with work again. So here you go!
Mangalpur Madness: Part 27
Asad had lost count of the number of times they'd broken
apart to catch their breaths, and if either of them used that time to say
something along the lines of going back to the car, the other person would
immediately close the distance between them and end the conversation by
initiating yet another kiss.
Zoya could feel Asad smiling against her lips as they
kissed, and couldn't help but smile as well. She never knew that Asad could
smile as much as he was today. Zoya felt a drop of water fall on her cheek, and
opened her eyes in shock. Was that Asad's tears? She glanced at Asad's face,
and the area around his eyes looked dry. So what was that? Zoya felt a few
drops fall on her head, and then it struck her... it was raining! She pushed Asad
away slightly and broke the kiss.
"Mr Khan... woh... it's ra..." Zoya tried to find her voice to
inform him, but Asad didn't give her a chance to complete her sentence. He
simply claimed her lips yet again, and Zoya immediately forgot what she'd set
out to say anyway. She moaned against his lips.
Asad knew what Zoya was going to say. He had felt the
raindrops as well. But he really didn't want this moment to end, who knew what
the future held for them. Throwing all rational thought out of the window, Asad
continued kissing Zoya passionately, and he was glad to find Zoya doing the
same. He wrapped his arm around her, his hand coming in contact with her bare
waist exposed by the short blouse of her sari. He could feel a number of
raindrops beginning to drip down her back to her waist, and began absent-mindedly
flicking them away. Zoya didn't seem to mind anyway.
The loud sound of rolling thunder echoed in their ears and
the suddenness of it finally managed to get Asad and Zoya to stop kissing. Asad
and Zoya stared at each other unabashedly, their chests heaving and their eyes
gleaming with happiness. Asad took a step towards Zoya again, when the rain
finally fell in buckets, giving Asad and Zoya very little time to orientate to
the change in weather.
"Mr Khan, it's raining," Zoya said distractedly, stating the
very obvious. Asad nodded, realizing that Zoya's clothes were extremely thin,
and now soaked in rain, Zoya was beginning to shiver. Not only that, it was
starting to become see-through. Asad took off his leather jacket and wrapped it
around Zoya's shoulders, as she instinctively leaned into his body, finding
warmth. Asad pulled her in, her head resting in the crook of his neck.
"Let's go back to the car Miss Farooqui," Asad said, guiding
Zoya to walk with him. Zoya giggled softly to herself. His voice sounded like a
low rumble with her ear resting on his chest. Especially when he said Miss
Farooqui, it sounded garbled yet extremely sexy to her. She began limping next
to him, her ankle injury acting up a little from standing for so long.
Asad looked at the trees around him, all of them
growing at random spots. He tried to look further up, but he couldn't see
anything due to the natural fogginess that came with rain. That's when it
suddenly struck Asad that he had no idea how far into the jungle they'd walked.
He had blindly followed Zoya into the jungle when she walked in angrily
earlier, and now the rain was making it impossible for him to figure out his
bearings and decide where the main road could possibly be.
"Um, Miss Farooqui? When you walked in just now, did you
take note of where you were going?" Asad asked, quite sure it was a pointless
question. Zoya lifted her head from his chest and Asad looked down at her. She
shook her head in response to his question, and then blinked repeatedly to get
rid of the raindrops latched onto her long eyelashes. Asad nodded, lifting his
hand to her eyes as she closed them. He ran his thumb gently across her eyelids,
removing the water that was bothering her. She opened her eyes again and stared
at him, confused about his question.
"Well Miss Farooqui, looks like we might be lost," Asad
explained, as he pointed aimlessly at the area surrounding them. Zoya gasped
and Asad just shook his head in response. He shouldn't be surprised; musibat
did always follow Zoya around. And since he's decided to allow Zoya into his
life, he'd have to deal with unexpected hiccups on a daily basis. He raised his
hand and cupped the back of Zoya's head, gently pushing it back to rest on his
chest. He used his other hand to rub her arm, hoping it was giving her warmth,
and breathed in heavily. They'd figure something out. He just needed to keep
calm.
XXX
Looks like Mangalpur simply doesn't want them to leave :p
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