"There's nowhere you can be that isn't where you're meant to be..."
"This story is a gripping tale of desire , jealousy , and unforgettable characters as real as the emotions that bring them together"
This is a story about Khadija afrah and afaan...
Well, as planned, we were up and about the next day, getting ready for our double date with Riri and Tahir. I couldn't help but smile whenever I remembered that I actually had "the thing" with Afaan again. It felt good, and I caught him staring and smirking at me three times this morning. The guts of that man.
So, I took it upon myself to stare at him too. maybe I was ogling, but he started it.
"Babe, quit staring," I finally muttered. I mean, he was gradually undressing me with his eyes.
"Only if you stop checking me out," he gasped.
"What? I was so not checking you out! Even that wall is more interesting to look at than you," I fake-laughed, and he inched forward, making me shut up almost immediately.
"Scary ass, how come you're so quiet now?" He pulled me forward and kissed my cheeks and my neck. Here I was, wearing a black sweatshirt with nothing underneath, and Afaan was working wonders on my body with his hands. Oh God,
I instantly jerked back to reality and pushed him away. "You tricked me..."
"I love it when you're like this," he eyed me and laughed.
**10 Minutes Later...**
"Ya Afaan, how do I look?" I asked, giving him that truth-or-dare possessed smile.
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"Stunning as always , Shall we?" He asked and I nodded , he was wearing a black caftan with short hands and no cap , his hair shone with its curliness, the way his beard shines , and then his scent Oh do I love his scent , I won't mind sniffing his body all dayyy , exactly what was In my head as afaan drove us to the restaurant we were supposed to meet riri.
We arrived and walked inside hand in hand.
we met riri with that same girl from the tiki bar holding jawad. riri jumped over to us when she saw us and hugged me tightly after greeting afaan who nodded to her greetings.
We sat and the girl kept stealing glances at afaan again. "Amina, can't you greet ?"
"Ina wuninku."she asked reluctantly.
I muttered a small Lafiya whereas afaan ignored. "You look beautiful babesss" riri stated the obvious. I smiled and asked her to pass me jawad.
"I'm sorry Tahir is always late , the African time in him over powers everything in his life".
"Ohh speaking of the devil..."
"And the devil appea..." a voice completed , I looked up and he was staring at afaan who was playing with jawad.
"Naseer Manir miko, it really is a small world" he laughed.
Afaan jerked his head up and immediately flared at him.
"What the fuck are you doing here" he asked standing up with a clenched fist. I stood up too.
