Layla[COMPLETED]

Chapter 15

After Asr(early evening prayer) I came downstairs to cook, I was in the kitchen putting out the ingredients for the meal I was going to prepare, Zayyad was watching sports channel when I came downstairs, he was too engrossed in it to notice me.

I heard footsteps, making it's way to the kitchen, or maybe he will pass and go upstairs.

He didn't.

"Don't Cook today" he said,he stood behind me and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me close to him.

I wasn't expecting the sudden show of affection but I relaxed into him, letting him snuggle his face into the crook of my neck.

My heart was beating so hard I thought I'll start panting anytime soon, I felt goosebumps starting to pop out of my skin when he started nibbling on my ear, he placed a kiss just beneath my ear, and I found myself craving for more. He trailed kisses to my jaw and up to the the side of my lips, his lips lingered there for a while and his hands made a line to my thighs, pressing gently. He pulled me closer to him, our bodies molding and bit a part of my neck, I moaned at that, then he stopped. He removed his face from my neck and placed his head on top mine.

Did I just make that sound?

"My mum just called, she invited us for dinner, she said we haven't come to visit your parents and mine, so she's invited your family over too"

He was talking, I knew he was talking, but it wasn't really registering in my brain.

What just happened. What did he just do. No, what did I just do.

My body was screaming at me to just kiss him and forget about the fact that I haven't done it before. I don't know how he can talk about something else but the tension from what just happened is still thick and my body is still reacting very well with his behind mine.

"Aren't you going to say anything, cat got your tongue?" I can feel the smirk in his face, cocky bastard.

I turned to face him, my heart was still beating loudly and I tried to make my face look neutral.

I hope it's working.

I can feel his body warmth even though I moved a little backwards, I could practically taste the ecstasy our bodies make, this close to one another.

"Don't get all big-headed now, I'll put these back and get ready, and put some distance between us,dude"

He chuckled," that wasn't what your body was telling me just now, stop pretending, I know you feel the ambience "

I could easily counter that but it wasn't what he said that shut me up, it was the look in his eyes.

His pupil were dilated, his dark eyes seemed darker and stormy, it was like he was looking at me from under his lashes, but he wasn't, if that's how he looks when he's turned on then I could totally get used to this. It was another level of breath taking.

His eyes were trained on my lips, my body was heating at our proximity, so I did the only thing to restore my sanity.

I ducked and quickly gathered some of the ingredients I left on the counter top and took them to the cupboard where they belong. I was doing it as slowly as humanly possible because I'm waiting for Zayyad to get out of my kitchen.

He didn't move.

Why does he have to make it hard and awkward for me.

I turned around but he was still standing there, his eyes trained on me and a smile on that gorgeous face.

"How come it's the first time you're wearing that dress" he asked,

What?? He's talking about my dress when that just happened.

Oh the dress.

Now I get it. It wasn't something I normally wore but I picked some short dresses when I went shopping the other day. They were really pretty and even though I know I can't wear it out because it's short, I could still wear it at home and appreciate my young age.

It ended mid thighs, was black and hugged my body very well.

Well my body is nothing to write home about, it's pretty normal, tall, slim, I'm not all good in the boobs department but at least I'm not an A cup, my ass isn't big but it's generous enough and no matter how much I eat, my stomach always turns flats after few minutes.

The stupid dress should be what triggered this stunt we just pulled.

I shouldn't feel weird, it's bound to happen,we are married after all, I've gotten to know my husband, my excuse then was that I can't give my body to someone I don't know, but now even my body is begging to be given.

"I got it when I went shopping the other day, I wanted to waste the money so I over did it and bought few thing I can wear at home" I finally answered,

"Well, it looks good on you" his eyes raked my body shamelessly before he met my eyes again, "really good."

            
Zayyad's POV:

"Layla, come on already, it's just my parent's house"I called from behind her room door,

" I don't have anything to wear"she whined, from inside her room,

Women. She just went shopping the other day and she's talking about not having anything to wear.

"I'm leaving in ten minutes, with or without you, so you better hurry up"

"I'll be there soon and stop yapping all the time"

I laughed at that and made my way downstairs.

What happened earlier today was divine.

I like her, I never thought I'll feel like this again. And I don't know if I should even feel like this in the first place. But I can't help it.

What she said while we were dancing was the go ahead. We've been holding back too much in this marriage.

I was doubting this marriage before, but I'm really liking her already, i really like her already, even if she's still the first person I see after waking up I'm not contented with that, I want to be free around my wife and I can't take the distance between us. I'm always minding myself in her presence, it isn't meant to be like that with us but it is, and I don't like that one bit. It's obvious that she likes me,maybe not as much as I like her, but she likes me, I've had girls fan over me before, watched girls fan over guys before, she does like me and I'm going to make this work.

I was cut out of my train of thought when I heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

I looked back and.....

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