Yo yo Green 😎 I am here...ek dum full ishtyle mein. In hope that this part will give us a successful suhaag raat...Toh chalein, shuru karte hain.
Part 35
"Asad..." Zoya whispered hoarsely (Oh yes finally, she said his name) 😳
He was kissing the very spot in her mehndi design where the mehndiwali had hidden his name in Urdu... and he probably had no idea (Very unique and new...so romantic) 😳 👏
the extra emphasis on the s' in his name giving it a sexy edge (Yes, yes, yes...you described it perfectly)
taking advantage of the fact that he'd unbuttoned the first few buttons earlier (Okay, this girl knows what to do and how! I like) 👍🏼
"Take it off," (Yes, please do that...) ☺️
"Mr Khan... Mr Khan, stop. Stop, please stop," (WHAT?!) 😲
"Mr Kh... Mr Khan... Yeh sab... yeh sab asli hai... ya nakli?" (Oh my...what the...) 😳
"Aapko yeh sab nakli lag raha hai?" Asad asked incredulously, his voice dripping with sarcasm... and disappointment (Bechara Mr. Khan...)
Greeennn, what the hell are you doing?! This has to be the most unsuccessful suhaag raat since it must also be the firs time where a dulhan asks her newly wed husband whether this is fake or real!!!
Yes, I know can't blame poor Zoya for asking, but seriously...one knows that these kind of raw emotions and feelings are and cannot be fake. Mr. Khan sleeping on the green settee is even worse than a cold shower...bechara.
One positive thing though; she finally called him Asad. Oh, how long I have waited for this moment And you described perfectly his thoughts... Very nice!
No yaar, I can't say you have one reader less. Kya karoon, aadat se majboor hoon iss liye I will have to continue with reading this FF.
Lucky you! 😆
Thanks my dear! 🤗
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