Har nazar se tumhen, hum bacha kay rakhain...
Dharkanon main kahin, aa chupa kay rakhen...

Sirf tumko mangtay hain, aj kal hum duaon main...

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Hum deewane yun milay hain,,
Piyar ki in rahon main......

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( mature content!)

Coming back home with a identity meher felt at peace. She had completely forgiven azlan shah gardezi. She knew how much she loved him by staying away from him and he was showing how much he loved her by obeying everthing she had asked for.
He was seen at home by 8 at night. He was taking his studies  seriously and had promised to join office soon.
Ama jan and baba sayeen were extremely happy seeing the couple happy and well along with eachother.

After greeting ama jan good night meher entered her room to the sight she awed at.
Azlan shah gardezi was asleep in a wierd position on the bed with his mcbook on his lap and books and pens sprawled around.
Her heart had missed a beat. He looked extremely handsome and the hair falling on his forehead were adding charms.
She could feel extreme intimate tention between them but she was not giving in.
Sighing she came in closer and silently picked up all the books and pens storing them in the drawer. Placing the mcbook away she looked over at him closely, slightly touching his soft locks.
Unvolunteerly her fingers traced down on his face stopping right on his lips. How badly she was willing to kiss him. Raking her thumbpad on his lips she flinched as he suddenly bit her thumb, she gasped and he laughed.

"Were you trying to rape me mrs gardezi?" Sitting up he asked in his husky voice.

"This topic aint a joke." Putting a hand to her heart and being ashamed of being caught she said.

"Okay sorry but you were trying to make love to me warent you?" He smiled sitting up, extremely close to her.

"N,not at all, I was just cleaning up the mess you made on the bed."
She stuttered. Her heart was thumping bad. He was too close. His minty breath fanning her neck.

"Cleaning my lips too?" He was not letting go easily.

"No! And put your books in place from tommorow." She voiced out.

"What if I want to wake up from sleep like this, every night?" Bringing his lips closer to her face he whispered. His lips were not touching her skin but they were dangerously close to give her shivers.

"What are you doing ezi? You are not supposed to touch me?"
Shutting her eyes tight she barely voiced out.

"Really, but see I aint even touching you." Putting his hands up in surrender he chuckled.

"Are you getting affected meher? Do you want me to touch you.?"
He whispered near her ear now and she gulped. He was affecting her badly.

"Dream on boi!" Clearing her throat she pushed him away and crossing over him as in at one point she was straddling him. She smiled and got down from the bed.

"Sab likh raha hoon main, sab! Majboor admi ka faida lelo!"
He whined.

"Imtehaan hai apka mr gardezi!"she chuckled disappearing into the bathroom and he groaned.
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"Ezi jaag jao ab! " after taking a shower she came and shook him. Towel still wrapped around her still wet hair.

"Ezi hazir janab!"
Groaning he woke up, sitting up on the bed he yawned but his movements stilled seeing her free her hair from the towel in a slow mo style, not to miss her shirts first few opened buttons.
Shoving her hair on a side in filmy style she slowly did her buttons. He gulped at the sight. How badly he wanted to take her in but the restrictions were killing him.

"Late hojaogay ezi." Hiding her smile she bit her lower lip and he groaned inwardly .

"Dont bite!" Putting away his blanket he strode towards her.

"I dont bite." Holding him from his collars she pulled him closer and smiling bit her lip again.

"Fuck ! dont meher!" He growled inhaling deeply. She was loving the effect he was having.

"Kiyaa chahtay ho tum? Door hato mujhse." Trying to push him away she teased smiling.

"Fuck your rules meher!" In a jerk he had his lips slammed onto hers.

"I will fucking bite em! Not you! "
He whispered in her  ear biting onto her lowerlip. How badly she just wanted to give in but she pulled back and he looked at her with desire filled dark eyes. He was off the edge now.

"So You dont want me to stay azlan?" Gulping hard and trying to control her flushed self she made a hurtful face and asked.

"Hey I am sorry! It wont happen again but please just dont do what you do, i get carried away though I am trying my best to control."
Pinching the bridge of his nose he stated and she wanted so bad to go and kiss him but she still had to test his patience and  this game that she was putting up was fun. Just too much fun!

"I am letting go this time, it shouldent happen again." Masking up a serious face she bent her head down and walked away.

"Shit!" He groaned before rushing to the bathroom for a shower to calm down his nerves.

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"Baba sayeen I only have two classes today, by lunch time I shall join you and your bahu at office."
At the breakfast table azlan shah declared and baba sayeen smiled.

"Meri bahu ka kamal." Ama jan cooed.

"Apki bahu aur bhi bohat saray kamalat sar anjaam de rahi hain, mujhse poochen."
He murmurred slowly but she heard clearly.

"Itna mushkil hai sab maan na to backoff kardo na ezi."
Whispering naughtily to him she had dared to put her hand on his thigh, his breath hitched and he looked at her with warning eyes.

"Hath hatao nahi to..."
He gritted his teeth but smiling she had started raking her hands on his thigh, though she was feeling shudders in her body too.
Ama jan and baba sayeen were busy discussing parathas and naans.

"Na hatau to..."
She whispered back and taking a deep breath he held her moving hand tightly in his grip and smiling he placed both their hands on her thigh. Her little hand still in his tight grip. Now the colour of her face drained and he smiled wickedly.

"You are not suppose to touch remember!" She growled in whisper.

"I aint, I am just holding your hand, I was allowed that right?"
More than her own hand his fingers were tracing patterns on her inner thigh and her breathing was getting heavier.
She was feeling pangs of pleasure that she wanted to devour into. It all felt new but she had to mask it all up. She looked at him with glaring eyes and he was damn smiling, smiling hard!

"Baba sayeen chalen!" Suddenly getting up she said, her voice cracking abit.

"Tumne to kuch khaya hi nahi meher." Ama jan said looking into her plate.

"Khaya nahi jaa raha ama jan." He smiled.

"Tabiat to theek hai na bache?" Baba sayeen asked concerned.

"Tabiat theek hai per niyat nahi." Azlan voiced out.

"Matlab?" Baba sayeen glared at his son for blabbering nuisance.

"Office nahi jana chah rahi hai, mera bhi dil hai agar hum dono zara murre or galyaat ka aj tour laga lete to..."
He trailed off.

"Jee nahi baba sayeen, ye darasal khud office join karna hi nahi chahta islye bahane banaye jaa rahe hain. Ap aur main chaltay hain. Niyat or iraday iske theek nahi."
Saying in finalty she walked away and he only cocked up his brow to hide his embarassment from his parents over his wifes growling. The old couple only exchanged smiles.

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"Apne bulaya or hum chale aye..." She was fully engrossed in files when he had entered her office room and stated.
She looked up and smiled. He was fully ready in a suit. His tomford scent clouding her mind. She inhaled deeply.

"Zahe naseeb! Mithai bantoo har taraf ya jashn ka ilan karoo?" Putting down her pen and files she said sarcasticly.

"Dus roza chutti ka ailan kardo please." Making himself comfortable on her desk right opposite her he stated.

"No one bit me?" She scoffed.

"Allow me?" He chuckled and she shook her head in disapproval seeing his eyes fixed on her lips.

"Ezi I was serious about everything, you broke my trust, my heart, I have forgiven you but you still need to earn it."
Getting serious she said and he sighed.

"I know and I am trying my best meher!" He murmurred.

"Then no naughty talks bhi..." she smiled.

"Aisay kaisay chalega??? Yahi to meri speciality hai." He whined and she cracked up laughing.

"Oh yes! Ezi the besharam!" She said.

"Hmm wahi to!" Not giving up he whined again.
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"Mrs ajayen lunch karlen, nashta bhi apne na khaya na khanay dia."
After an hour he was back in her office with takeaway from a famous chinese restuarant.

"Coming."
Nodding she walked over to the sitting area on the side. By now he had settled everything on the table.

"What the hell man! Ye bhi tumhare tarah terhe hain!" Trying to roll his noodles in the chopsticks he whined and she glared at him before snatching the bowl of noodles from him.

"Kisi chez ka dhang se tareeka ata ho to na..." Groaning she very professionally wrapped noodles on her chopsticks and fed him.

"Maza agaya kasam se meher! Dil kar raha hai tumhare hath choomlu per kiya karoo restrictions hain..."
He whined and she smiled at his antics.

"Tum bhi khao na." Eating noodles from her hands he also took a spoonful of rice and manchurion and fed her. Smiling she took a bite. Thats how they had eaten today in her office.

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"Mere sath ghar chalna pasand karengi ya susar jee kay sath?"
After their off they were headed out when azlan asked.

"Tumhare sath hi jayegi, tang mat karo meri beti ko." Mr shah replied smiling at headed towards his car.

"Madame!" Opening the passenger seats door he bowed in her honour and smiling she took the seat. To buckle her up he had come extremely close, his hands purposely touching her body while pulling down the seat belt ans buckling it up.

"I could have done it myself you know." Looking into his eyes she whispered near his ear.

"Hmm..." Groaning inwardly he moved back.

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Getting home her mood went foul seeimg her family already present there. Anabiya's wedding date was fixed and they were here to invite them.
Her mother was seated beside mrs sakina shah.

"Kal nikkah hai ap sabne ana hai." Her mother said smiling and meher felt a deep cut in her heart. They had not bothered telling her a thing.

"Mubarik anabiya." She voiced out.

"Ap khush nahi lag raheen? Shocked hain na? Apko kiya laga sirf ameer larke ap hi phansa sakti hain?" Anabiya spilled venom and her eyes dulled alot more. Azlan had his eyes on his voice and he could feel she was hurting.

"Main chai banwati hoo."
Excusing everyone she walked out of the drawinh room. Getting insode the kitchen she saw the maids had already prepared everything.

"Jaldi se serve kardo." She smiled at bano and made herself comfortable on one of the benches placed in the kitchen. She had no intention of going back into the drawing room.

"Do cup chai humain ooper terrace per laa dena bano." She looked back hearing his voice. His full smile seemed to cheer her up.

"Ajao." He gestured and she did not needed to be told twice.

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Seated beside each other on the swing upstairs she shut her eyes tight pacing her head on his shoulders. He smiled but kept silent.

"Kiya hua meher? Sab khairiat hai na? " He finay asked.

"Main itni bari nahi thi jab mere baba chale gaye, phir mama ne shadi ki or anabiya hui. Main apna gham bhulane ko sara din anabiya ko dekhti thi. Uska khayal karna, uske sath khelna, usko khilana, sab kuch maine kiya uska or aj pata nahi kahaj se uske ander mere kiye itna zeher hai."
She broke down into tears. He held tightly onto her cold hands.

"Kiya main bohat buri hoon azlan kay koi mujhe pasand nahi karta?"
Sobbing she asked again.

"Tum buri nahi ho meher, tum sabse achi ho. Kisi ko iss heere ki qadar hi nahi."
Wiping away her tears he whispered.

"Heera aur main? What a joke?" She scoffed.

"Tum waqai khas ho meher, mere dil se poocho." He murmurred.

"Khaas hoti na to tum sab mujhe use na kartay. Jisko dekho mujhe istemal karne main lagay hain."
Pushing away his hands she complained and guilt washed over him.

"Meher main nadaan tha, or main tumhe nahi janta tha tab na hi main uss saqib kay irado se wakif tha. Mujhr shuru mai laga tumhe sab pata hai. Please try to understand. Or main apni ghalti ka aitraf karta hoo. I am sorry meher. Per ab aur nahi, main kisi ko tumhe use nahi karne dunga, kisi ko tumhe hurt nahi karne dunga, I promise. Tum mere liye bohat khas ho."
He confessed again kissing on her forehead and closing her eyes tight she held onto his shirt. His words were relaxing her.

"Wo main..." Pulling back she started to say something but was interupted by bano's intrudence.

"Bibi sayeen chai." Bano said stopping the trolley next to them.

"Shukriya bano." She smiled.

"Apka neeche sab pooch rahe hain, aker mil len, apke ghar wale jaa rahe hain."
Bano further added and her smile died down.

"Unse bolo bibi sayeen azlan sayeen kay kaam main busy hai, nahi asakteen."
Azlan had replied before her and nodding her head bano rushed away.

"Ezi, ye kiya hai? Konsa kaam?" She glared.

"Mujhe chai pila rahi ho na." Winking he was in her personal space and holding onto her hand which had the teacup in it he pulled it closer to to his lips amd smiling took a sip from her cup.

"Ezi..." She protested as a smile broke on her lips.

"Apni baat ko sach bhi to karna tha na mene, ab please cake bhi khilado."
Being the shameless one he pointed towards the cake on the trolley and shaking her head she did oblige.

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The nikkah function had went smoothly. Meherwish had worn a maroon silk saree and was slaying the look. Azlan shah had groaned inwardly seeing her carry herself so gracefully. She looked dreamy.

"Meher aik hi baar maardo mujhe, ye sab roz roz mujhse bardasht nahi hota."
Eyeing her figure hungrily he stated and she had let out a laugh.

"Itminaan mr azlan itminaan!" She said though she herself was tired of holding back so much. She had wanted him bad, very bad.

He had stayed by herside through out the function. Dead close to her. He was not letting anyone come close to her. He was being over protective and she was loving it. No one had never claimed her to be theirs as he was now.
He was winning her heart all over again. She was really willing to give in tonight and was hoping for him to make the move.
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Coming back home the atmosphere of the car seemed extremely tensed. He was lost and so was she. Both fantasizing about eachother.

"Ice cream?" Stopping at an ice cream parlour he asked and she simply nodded. He had brought in two cones immediately.

Coming home he was rushing inside but she stopped making herself comfortable on the chairs in the garden. It was late at night and all the maids and servants had retired to their rooms, ama jan and baba sayeen were also asleep.

"Kiya? Ander nahi chalna.?" He asked looking back at her and gulped seeing her sprawled on the chair, her saree paloo carelessly hanging and she was very seductively enjoying her ice cream cone.

"What? What the hell are you doing?"  Rushing back to her takinb long strides he asked.

"What?" Cocking her brow up she teased.

"What are you tryna do?" He nearly growled. He was having a hard time controlling himself otherwise he was wishing to replace the ice cream.

"What? I am just eating a freaking icecream!" She acted naive.

"Really?" He came in close and snatched the damn thing from her hands.

"You have any doubts?" She raised her brow.

"Dont provoke me meher..."

"Provoke you into what?" She asked holding onto his collars.

" Into touching you."He growled throwing away her ice cream.

"Hey!" She whined biting her lower lip.

"Fuck, you asked for this meher."
Carrying her in his arms bridal style he rushed inside the mansion. Getting into their room he dropped her on the bed hovering above her. His intense eyes on her.

"I cant take it anymore meher, I want you and I want you bad!"
He groaned and her heart missed a beat at his words.

"Who is stopping you?" She smiled stunning him all the while.

"You sure?" He confirmed.

"Ofcourse you duffer!" Rufflung his hair she chuckled and letting out a throaty grin he had captured her lips in a deep kiss. Biting onto her lowerlip gaining more access. She had dwelved in. It felt bliss. All she knew was her sarees pallu was gone, her blouse hooks open and she was panting bad as he travelled towards her belly. Placing kissed all over he had pulled her out of the saree.

She was all flushed, discheveled and his! She looked marvelous! Sexy, hot and edible!

"Beautiful!" He murmurree eyeing her form and she felt adreline rush through her vains. Sitting up she opened up his buttoned shirt and raked her hands over his body. Kissing and biting his shoulders and neck all the while. He was loving the feeling.

"I cant take it anymore." Feeling gushes of pleasure run through her body she murmurred and he smiled obliging to her orders he was above her, claiming her to be his....

"Azlan ! Fuck !" she  yelled as pain and pleasure shot through her body.

"Thats what i am doing!" He said groaning and she smiled at his words.

"You are making love mr ezi!, dont use bad words." Pulling onto his hair she barely voiced out.

"Roger mam!" Pulling her closer into his embrace he replied.

Panting and sighing she hit herself in his chest. She was too shy to look towards him anymore.

"I love you meher!" Kissing the crown of her head he said.

"I love you to azlan." She finally voiced out.

"Kiyaa, come again?" He sat up in a jerk hearing her words and she coveree her face with her hands.

"Meher khabardar ab nahi sharmana! Kuch bacha nahi sharmanay ko. Dobara bolo jo abhi bola werna mene dobara sab repeat karna hai."
Grinning ear to ear he warned.

"Mujhe isi besharam ezi se mohabat hai." Biting her lower lip she said.

"Argh! Dont." Capturing her lips again he smiled.

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