Chapter 39

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Alhamdulillah for everything.

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Meaning of the quotes in picture☝️:

Love had happened on the same day,
The day when you recited ayatul-kursi in your sleepy voice on the call...

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Abu daud's POV :-

Hot, fresh, smooth, hitting nerves that's what I all wanted and I am having it now. Closing my eyes, resting my nape on the marble bathtub...

"Shahnoor Sharif khan." I smirk on the beautiful name of my beloved disturbance and interest nowadays.

Thinking of that beautiful dark yet bright green eyes who were staring back at me as I hold her waist, pulling her closer, feeling the soft warmth of her body yet I don't know anything perfectly about her Damn figure! That stupid moiz brought her photo that too half zoomed one which only shows her bright beautiful angelic face. Damn! again I can't fully have this desirable dream.

No! No! No!

I need to see her fully, standing in front of me as I cage her small petite figure between my large beast one. How would it must felt?

I laughed at such mere thought, of course it will be really good.

Ring! Ring! Ring!

I glanced over my phone which is kept on the small stool which is attached to the bathtub.

"Hello." I said answering the damn call which disturbed my sweet hot dream of her.

"Lala, moiz here." He said.

"I know I know, you were the only one who always have guts to disturb me in my privacy whether it's in real or dream." I said with gritted teeth.

"I am sorry lala." He said in apologetic tone.

"Whatever, now say why did you called?" I asked getting irritated.

"Lala I got her all information, if you like to know it on call..." He asked trailing for my answer.

"No, bring the file in my room." I said.

"Okay lala, I'll be there." He said, I hangup without greetings, nothing new though.

Some good ten minutes later I came out of the bathroom, just than a someone knocked on my door.

"Come in." I said as I wore my white shirt.

"Lala, here is the file that contains her info." He said as I look at him than the file.

I walked towards him and took the brown leather zip file. I unzipped it, that's when a photo fall down slipping on my shoes. Moiz took it and gave it to me. I look at the picture and if I not getting wrong did my rocked bottom heart skip its damn beat?! God's she is looking Damn so curse full to me. With white silky gown sticking to her figure, Damn lucky cloth! Her beautiful black long hair are in big curls as she is smiling towards the camera with her nude luscious lips and smoky eyes.
I licked my bottom lip with my tongue, she is such a turn on.

"Lala, if you don't mind I wanna say something?" Moiz said.

I look at him, raising my one eyebrow, I nodded.

"Lala, I know what kind of thoughts you are having regarding to her but all I want to say is that she is really young and..it isn't right for you to think about he...I am sorry lala." Moiz continued on saying until I gave him the deathly glare.

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