Blooming Love

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Who was that A.S? And why was he texting her with different numbers.
Nehaal huffed and threw her iPhone on the bed.
She was living her life at her best but now she have a stalker apparently.
Wow! This couldn't get more fun
Nehaal laughed dryly at herself.
She skipped down the stairs to see her khala cooking something in the kitchen.

"Tehmina! Can I go to the mall real quick? I have to buy some stuff"
Her khala looked up at her with her crescent smiling eyes.

"Sure thing. But be back on time, I'm making lasagna"
Nehaal squeaked inwardly at the mention of lasagna.
Her favourite food.
Nehaal kissed her khala goodbye and walked outside of her house.
The evening sun was slowly fading away, the sky looked exquisite with specs of gold, orange and pink.
The Mall wasn't too far from where she lived. So, she was on foot.
She adorned a lilac thick sweater that was loose fitted with fancy crystal buttons along with her blue skinny jeans and some brown shoes, her thick luscious hairs were pulled up in a high ponytail.
Long moments ticked by. The winter wind continued to slap against her skin making her shiver.
Great! She underestimated the cold here.
Nehaal huffed and crossed her arms on her chest.
A piercing horn of a car had her halting in her place, the headlights of the car behind her illuminated the path she was walking on.
Wtf
Nehaal looked behind her to see a huge jeep and the person who was driving the jeep was...
Nehaal squinted her eyes to get a better look.
There he was, staring her down with his steel grey eyes.
What the heck. That man who was hunting the poor deer.
This man was bad news. what if he's here to kidnap Nehaal?
Nope. Not today bitch.
Nehaal turned around and started increasing her pace.

"Stop right there Nehaal Malik"
Altamash yelled, smiling amusedly at her.
Little minx
Nehaal gulped and struggled with the urge to scream at him to go away.

"Yes?"
Nehaal turned around, this man had a freaking rifle.
Keep your sass down Nehaal.
Altamash almost laughed, at the panic in her doe eyes.

"Come here, I wanna talk"
He said. More like, ordered.
Nehaal felt her mouth getting dry.
That's it. He's going to kidnap me and then kill me.
Nehaal clutched her leather bag, this was another unfortunate day when she forgot to keep her pepper spray in the bag.
She hesitantly walked towards the jeep.
Ya Allah! Save me!
Altamash opened the side door.

"Get in"
Nehaal stared at him with widened eyes.

"W-What?"
Altamash was losing his patience. He pinched the skin on his forehead.

"Get in! I'll do nothing ; atleast not yet"
Nehaal was still hesitant, every sane person would be hesitant in this situation.
Stranger danger Duh!

"Sir.. let's talk from here, I'm listening"
Altamash got out of the car, grabbed her arm, opened the front door and then tossed her inside the car.
All of this happened in mere seconds.
Nehaal sat there with a shocked face.

"Y-You..."
Altamash's face softened as he gazed down at her beautiful face, her long curled lashes, her big honey brown eyes, her radiant skin, her kissable lips.

"It's Altamash Shah. Don't call me sir..."
He reached out to touch a strands of rouge hairs that escaped her ponytail.

"...and why you didn't picked up my call last night sweetcheeks?"
Altamash continued to touch her luscious hairs, relishing the softness.

"You're.. You're A.S?"
Nehaal gasped at the realization that this man had been stalking, calling, texting her since last week.
What a creep.

"Isn't that obvious now baby? I told you that you captured my attention didn't I?"
His voice as smooth as honey.

"Altamash Shah! I have no interest in you. Can you please let me go now? My khala is waiting for me back home"
Nehaal's features reflected her inner fear. It was her first time encountering such situation.

"I think your khala can wait for a few hours because you won't be leaving my sight untill I have my way with you doe"
Have his way? What was he saying?
Nehaal's panicked eyes met his steely grey one's and the warm intensity in his eyes had her squirming in her place.

"No. I wanna go home. Let me go"
Nehaal fiddled with the lock of the car, her forehead was moist even in this cold weather.
Altamash let out a mocking laugh.

"It's fun to watch you try honey. We can talk this out okay? No need to get hyper. I'm not forcing myself on you"
Altamash said, after pulling her towards him.
He got a hint of her fruity scent. It was addicting.
Nehaal struggled against his grip.
She wished she had her pepper spray with her.
Tears were blinding her vision.
No No No. Don't cry in front of him.

"Mr. Shah I'm sorry for that other day okay? See. I apologized. Now please let me go"
Nehaal said.

"I want you Nehaal Malik!"
He leaned in to meet her widened brown eyes, she visibly shuddered at their close proximity.

"Spend the night with me. Only one night. No strings attached!"
Nehaal saw blood, red hot blood.
She raised her arm to slap him but he caught her wrist.
Altamash backed her up against the window, and leaned down to her ear, his lips were almost kissing her earlobe.

"You don't wanna try that sweetcheeks"
He whispered, in a low husky voice.
His patience was hanging on a thread while being this close to her.

"Leave me"
Nehaal cried and thrashed in her place, angry tears were streaming down her face.

"Sshhh"
Altamash kissed the spot beneath her ear making her cry even more.
Never in her life, Nehaal had felt this helplessness.

"I'll drop you home babe, think about what I said. I'll get you by any means..."
Altamash said, and let his eyes roam around her form a bit more.

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Nehaal glared at the black Jeep that was now driving away.
Altamash Shah just created a havoc in her life.
Lost in her thoughts, Nehaal walked inside the safety of her house.
Was it even safe? This man can break into her house and she wouldn't be able to do anything.

"Nehu you're back?"
Her khala smiled at her.

"Y-Yeah"
Nehaal threw her bag on the couch and walked towards the kitchen, pouring herself a glass of water.

"Are you okay beta? Did something happened? Tumhare shopping bags kidhar hain?"
Tehmina questioned.

"I'm fine Khala. I didn't bought anything, forgot my wallet here.."
Nehaal forced out a fake smile.

"Ok. Let's eat. The food will get cold"
Her khala patted her back and walked towards the kitchen.

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Nehaal slid between her sheets and laid on her comfortable bed but sleep was nowhere.
Her thoughts were clouded by Altamash Shah.
Nehaal picked her phone to see her notifications.

"Can't wait to have you sweetcheeks"
Nehaal threw her phone away.
Altamash Shah haunted her even in sleep.

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