Chapter 50 — Seducción

"Please...Faraan..."

He was ruthlessly pinning her in his suiting closet. His hands were on her neckline, all of the tenderness, in his eyes, was gone. His merciless, rigid gaze was pretty much lustful.

Thhick...

He applied force on first two buttons. Those flew away, pinging off his chest—landed on floor.

"No!"

She yelped in fear, then looked at his face. There were so cruel gestures. With  clenched jaws, he was going to win his final battle.

"Faraan!"

She exerted to push away his roughly busy hands, to escape his frenzied state, but he was holding her tightly in there.

"Water Lilly... Here...."

He squished her face hard, her lips parted and puckered up. He fully leaned on her. His intention was to outburst anyway.

She quivered as he pulled the quivery lips within his....now his other hand, slowly crept at her waist, gathering her in himself, she felt her legs are wobbling.

"Fa..mmmm"

During his nibbling she tried to speak... But he then pulled upward her face and lip locked himself fervently with her petals.

Heated grip, around her moist body, generating steamy atmosphere for him....

"Strawberry wine"

He groaned and left her lips elastically.... after extracting too much to his need.

She was breathless, small hands on his broad suited chest. She was continuously nodding her head in negative., as their eyes met.

"Want me to slip on you?"

She listened his harsh tone and  saw him trailing his eyes on her, then on the other moment he bent, wound his arms around her knees and lift her up....

"No"

She was now looking him downwards, helplessly shelled soft punches on his shoulders...

He was breathing on her belly, eyes were on her pinkish heated face...her few wet strands were now kissing her cheeks, some of those still dripping water and soaking the shirt....

"Faraan.... Please get me down."

First time he sensed moist in her voice too..and she was feeling like anxious to remain her modesty unrevealed.

"Plllleasse..."

A louder plea..

He was heading out now to the room, holding her like a trophy, steps were being taken too triumphantly....

"Time to scream my name.....Bride."

Faraan spoke mysteriously while aiming to bed.

She squirmed a bit, but he carefully made her land on bed.

"You are looking barbaric sexy....you know.?" He husked while taking off his jacket. She gulped and nodded in reply. With heated gaze, he unbuttoned his shirt.

His chest revealed.

Noor was so aghast, turbulent situation ahead, beast wasn't in the mood of restrain, as he always did....he wasn't listening or not wanting to listen her more...

"May be that time is arrived..."

She thought, with swelling in her heart...

'I can't be surviving any more'

She sobbed inwardly....

'I should give a last try....'

As soon, a thought flicked in her mind, she quickly wrapped herself in duvet.

He replied this action, with a decorative smirk on his face. He was calibrating her so deeply, her every move was weakening his control more.

She was looking like a scared dove, the demand of his intense gaze was not inscrutable.

"Hmm…"

He just bent a bit, grabbed the hem of the duvet and pulled it with a jerk....

All of a sudden, she was exposed again. Faraan's eyes clearly travelling over her. She wasn't meeting his gaze....only shaking in bed....sitting on her folded legs, just an attempt to hide herself.

She saw, he turned towards the door, his steps were so intoxicated. She gulped like a sore throat and got down of the bed with her bare shaky legs.

He was locking the door...as he locked and then turned, to his wonder, she was not on bed.

Where was she...??

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Noor's POV:

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I folded my prayer mat after daily supplications...another pray just I added in my daily prayers...

Yes off course for him.....my...  my...beast...but, believe me...he isn't... Yes he is outspoken, arrogant, bold.... and...and...

Oopss !!!

What I'm doing?... This is not good to discuss your Hubby's conflictive points... Publicly, but you are with me from the beginning, so no secrets between you and  me, and you know him very well....isn't it?

I turned and headed towards the bed, my books were on bedside table. I unwrapped my veil from head and placed it on shoulders.

Ohh...my phone....

I saw my phone was alarming me with blinking green light that I have some notifications to pay attention on.

1 missed call from mom.

2 missed calls from Rudaba.

At first I called my mother, told her all of my wellbeing here.

"Assalam-o-Alaikum! Mom, sorry, I was sleeping, when you called."

"Wa'alaikumus'salam...it's OK Jan." My mom's sweetest voice.

"How are you?"

I asked.

"Alhamdulillah fine...bit headache but before siesta, I just took tablet, so much better now, You tell, is everything fine?...How is Faraan beta?"

"Mom, he is fine, and has gone to Europe to attend some business meeting there....Mom how is Bhai?"

I twirled a strand of my hair on my left hand's index finger.

"Salaar is Fine Alhamdulillah, bit busy nowadays.....When you both are coming at us?"

"InshaAallah, soon mom, I will come to you after seeking his permission."

"OK, I have something serious to talk to." Mom replied.

"What is it mom?"

I find myself in urge to know.

"Nothing, you don't worry."

"OK, if you say so."

"What you do all day my child." Mom asked as to avert my attention, I guessed.

"Mom, studies, all the time,    but mom, I don't know why it's being hard to memorize anything." I told bit helplessly.

My mother chuckled in reply.

"Mera baccha! It happens, don't worry you will do great. I have made walnut halwa for you, it's very healthy for brain, as you know."

"Aww ....mom.."

My mom never forgets to make same halwa, whenever my exams  come close.

"OK...I will come, to collect my halwa, InshaAllah." 

In agreement, I smiled.

"Allah Hafiz daughter, take care."

"Bye mom, Allah Hafiz."

I hanged the phone, tried to push Rudaba but a message popped on Screen.

Message from the beast....no....Fa-Faraan....

Throbs...

My heart started hammering.....

I placed my hand on my chest, over the heart side, looked at the place and scolded.

"What's wrong with you?"

His message made me blushed so hard....

It was reading.....

"Missing you so much....send me a pic."

Sudden my breath rate gone on plus side, I turned and moved to the dressing mirror....

I looked up at my reflection, what's wrong with me....

"Noor you are really a game changer"

My reflection spoke....

"How.......no its not"

I replied sheepishly....

Parrot green, woolen suit with pashmina shawl, looking adorable on me. My skin was tinged with slightly pink shade, don't know why, just why I was shying to my own reflection.

"O my Allah! You have created me so beautiful."

I thanked Allah in my heart thousands times.

I took a selfie  picture from camera of the phone and send it to him...

After few moments...

"Now missing you more....are you?"

He asked me then...

"No"

I teased him, but it's been two days and I was....missing him badly.

"Truth please" .....He .....

"Yes." ....Me....

"What, yes?"....He....

"Yes missing you.".....Me......

"Noor, I love you so much."

I blushed but never replied.

"At least banda reply hi kerdeta hai"...He ...

(man! at least reply)

"Ik...minute....banda reply kerta hai na?..So...I'm not banda...I'm bandi"......Me.....

(Well one minute, I'm not man, so I'm not supposed to reply because I'm woman)

"Ok ...yeh banda ajaye phir bandi ko choray ga nahi"

(Ok, once this man will come, he won't leave the woman)

Uffff....beast....

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Faraan's POV:

Place:   Madrid...España Time:    Midnight....

Venue:   Hotel room....

I called the room service and ordered something....

I was awake, feeling like insomniac these days, so hectic trip, away from my innocent wife.

I searched the phone and decided to call her again...

I just talked to her a bit earlier, she was telling me that...

She was missing me....seriously...

Hmmm....

You must be thinking, how can she say like that.....hmm...not your fault...she is so naive, innocent... I agree... But you know ?...How she checked mate me that day, I was on my peak after seeing her like that.....yes after all she is my wife, all I planned at the moment to take refuge in  blissful aura, in our life, which grafted by nature itself.

I locked the room and turned...I agree, she won't be waiting for me but never imagined that she will simply .....

A sudden rage arose at that time, while saw her standing beside the bed...

Was she denying?

"Noor"

I called bit aloud.

"No acrobats right now"

I moved ahead and she was  sewn on floor, blinking in aghast....

"Can't leave you....listened?"

I started to growl...and glared both.

"Come on....won't eat you"

I took a long stride, pulled her at once, she ran into me, her soft froth like figure shriveled in me....

As she hit my chest, the blood striking in my veins, deliberately gone diluted. I sensed she was sobbing.....

"Buss...."

(enough)

I squeezed her in me..

"I"

She spoke when she sensed me wild.

"No new drama.... Noor."

I lifted her face, peeked in her eyes while hovering over her.....but she spoke.

"Faraan....I...."

I was on about blank point, what's she had in her head...

"I...love...you"

Wait.. What... What she said...

"Noor....what?"

I tried to check, if my hearing worked properly.

"I...really...love you..."

She replied snuggling in me.

Her sweet as honey voice with beautiful and sudden confession.

Unbelievable!!

(Are you believing even?)

I wasn't on earth at that time...

"Woman do you know, what does it mean?"

I asked with a giant bend on the left side of her face, her eyes were closed, shaking all, bare legs yet bare feet, she was inflating  in me, love, only love for her.

"Noor"

I affectionately crushed her in me, rubbed her back...

She then lifted her bowed head, upward, parted her lids, revealed beautiful brown orbs, met her innocent gaze with mine...and her lips then parted cum quivered,

"I love you....F-Faraan"

She dripped the elixir of life in my ears, and unwound me,  stood in front of me like a sailor of sunken ship.....

"I love you...more....do you know?"

I bent on her ear, whispered, checked her face..she was again with closed eyes....as waiting for to be invaded by me......

Ahh....this act of her, made me fall for her thousands times again, her innocence , her cute way of confession, and after the confession .....her professed succumbing....her closed lids with uneven breathing, like an invitation to "come and conquer me"....

"Hey....who are you.....baby angel?"

I lifted her face, she parted her lids and dropped pearls on her flushed cheeks, she was in wobbly condition.

I simply carried her in my lap and sat on bed....

She started then breathing heavily.....as I pulled her face to me and grazed all her pearls with my lips...

I caressed her face, lifted her chin revealed her milky swanlike neck to me......  Like voracious, I kissed her every inch,  she wasn't resisting, just stirring on the rough contact to her baby like skin.

I placed my hand on her bare knees, slowly caressing I advanced towards her thighs...but then she woke up, got out of her slumber like state and....

Then ...

she hugged me at once.... She was shaking and I was dumbfounded at her sudden reaction....

"Faraan...". She "Jan e Faraan".....Me "You are....you...."

She spoke in my chest...

"Bolo doll..."

I caressed all her damp locks and spoke out her love in my heart.

"You are not.....beast"

She gave me the certificate of humanity.

"How can you say that before anything..."

I pulled her face towards me and asked with a smile.

"I know you are not beast....OK?"

She was abrupt....

"OK....I'm not beast... but I'm still a "Man"

I announced in her ear, with deep smoky tone.

"Ji..pata hai ap admi ho... tabhi to mujh say shadi ki hai....werna orat hotay to mujh say kio shadi kertay?"

(Yes you are man....that's why you got married to me, otherwise you must be married with any man, not me)

Noor ......urghhhh.... girl you are so dumb, never gets my real meaning...

"OK ...I'm happy...at least you  acknowledged me as a "Man"

I thanked sarcastically.

"Why.... didn't anyone acknowledged you as a man before this"

"Hahaha......."

I couldn't resist a laughter....

Well seriously, she was looking with a surprised plus shyer smile on her cutest face.

I gently cupped her face, within my hands, her eyes got closed...

I kissed her on forehead with pure and strong emotions.

As I left her she slowly parted again her lids, revealing myself busy in viewing her..

"This shirt was my favorite"

As I spoke, she cringed in...

"With double pocket"

I saw, she was looking at me bashfully because, I was busy in her beauty.

"Pocket full of posies??

I asked and gripped her both hands because she was trying to block my view and way both.

"By the way, there were my pants too"

My eyes again slipped on her knees to delectable thighs...she cringed again and spoke so babyish...

"Pant pehn'nay ka time he nahi mila ap jo foran agaye thay"

(Couldn't  find time to put on pant, you came at once)

Hahahaha....

"Noor....why are you so cruel?"

I laughed so hard at her innocence and pleaded in the crook of her neck....

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Door knocked a bit.....

Yes....

A blond waitress with a seducing smile came in with trolley Cart's handle in her hands...she was pushing trolley like walking on ramp, rocking her back like pendulum.

I flicked away my eyes, as her 5 inch skirt was totally fail...wait....fail?

Hmmm... not failed but fulfilling the demands of  what, that piece of cloth to wear for...her deep neck was going so deep at her bending posture, that I was afraid,  what if those fall on ground....

I smiled a bit at my thought....

Hotel management seems so stingy to provide full uniform to the employees.

I thought...

"Hola (Ola) Señor...."

"Hi"

I replied her while busy in my Notebook.

She stopped the trolley by my bedside, spoke.

"Sir...tea?"

"Hmmm...."

I saw her red lip colour matching her skirt fitfully, she picked a compartment box and lid up in front of mine.

She tilted a bit, curved her knee and placed the compartment box on her plump thigh and asked.

"Which Flavor Sir?"

I reviewed her posture, with an oddity overlapping me.

"Chamomile with honey...."

I replied.

"Mine favorite too.."

She smiled like a lipstick advertisement and picked that tea envelope with an enigmatic curve in her body.

"OK ..."

I struggled hard not to react, gave her a forced smile....

"Sir, would you like it... hot??

She  made an O of her mouth while saying hot...

"Boiling hot"

I bored this time my eyes in her seductively smoky ones, weighing her through my eyes, I asked.

"What's your name babe?"

"Mirrr....thaaa"

She replied like sucking a lollipop.

"Pretty name just like you."

I got off the bed and then walked towards the window, slowly swayed  the curtain to cut night view of the city outside..

As I turned, laid my gaze upon her, she was dipping teabag in steamy cup with a hooker's like smile on her face....

"How much sugar, Sir?"

I moved towards her and stopped  by the room chair....

"One cube."

I replied and sat carelessly in the chair...

She smiled while stirring, I smiled back with hot looks, trailed my eyes on her jumper...

It was like next to her skin, and revealing her too curvaceous figure with XL bums....

"Sir....tea."

She unnecessarily bowed while handing me the teacup, emancipating her feminism to fall out....

"Gracias, señorita"

I thanked her, filled depth in my voice....

"You have damn hot body....Sir"

She stood in front of mine. I saw the immoral distance between her both legs.

"Thanks, nice butts"

I paid her back the praise...which is in vogue there..

"Gracias, Sir"

She purred like Cheshire cat, seductively bowed a bit.....

"Come on! Sit here"

Now my patience ended and I strictly ordered her...patting on my thigh...

"Ohhh"

She wiggled eyebrows and smiled victoriously, while moving ahead towards me.

"Have this tea"

My next order...made her still in the way.

'What Sir... I mean why.."

Her actions were so unnatural.

"Come on drink it...Now"

I stood up and strode  up to near her, with hot steamy cup in my hands....

"Nn...no Sir...."

She was swaying away....

"Come on drink, or I will throw at your face"

I gritted.

"Por favor .....Sir..."

She blanched at once all of her sexism was gone, smoky eyes now filled with fog of fear....

"Where is camera?"

I gripped hard on her arm,  and asked in deadliest tone....

"C-Camera...?....wait.... Wait....in trolley cart"

She stammered and acted oblivious, but then started like a winded toy, when I pushed her on sofa,  picked kettle of boiling hot water and aimed at her face...

"They said me to mix heavy intoxicated dose in your tea, once you will be out then....all your files and documents.....

"Hmmm.... Who is that bastard?"

I asked the girl, who was only a puppet, just for some money, she was hired to reach in my room, with highly seductive manners, she tried to pull me in the pool of lust, she placed the trolley just near the bed, as camera was fitted in to capture the view of bed.....

"Who hired you....answer me"

I asked  in menacing softer tone...

"Por fa......"

She showed reluctance.

"Who...hired....you?"

My voice this time so loud that her plump legs started wriggling...her seductive flesh gone under the tremors..

"Mr. Trevor"

She blurted out.....

I undid my hand over her arm, dragged the trolley towards her , the camera was hidden in its handle and was still "On"...

I  ordered her calmly.

"OK....now start over"

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Ohhh...My God...

A lady voice in squeaky tone, made Faraan to look in that direction...

As he looked , a female just ran and hugged him....

"What the heck....you....here''?

Faraan literally twisted in mind to see her here...he stayed in Dubai for a day, had personal  meeting with his permanent client's copious amount of request.

"My God, My God.... I couldn't expect that I will be meeting you here....well isn't it romantic?"

Suhana literally hanging on his arm.

"Behave woman...."

Faraan was shocked a bit to see Suhana in the Plane, She was in same flight, while going to her seat, she saw a tall, muscular yet familiar man placing his travelling bag in overhead compartment....

"Just shut up"

She giggled and sat next to him,

"Suhana is this your seat?"

As Faraan sat and saw her looking at himself like zealously, he asked politely yet sarcastically.

"You won't be change....ever...like khaddos"

"Neither you as well, I thought people used to grow up with the age but not in your case...."

She started giggling and spoke.

"Hottie, it's a miracle of anti-aging yoga classes"

"Dumb woman, I was talking about your brain, have your brain done any yoga for being so nonsense?"

He replied,

"Excuse me Ma'am..."  A voice braked her laughter at once...

This was an Air hostess in beige skirt suit with red pillbox hat with white veil, standing there  for Suhana to be notified.

"Ma'am Can I see your boarding card?"

As she asked, Suhana stood up and picked out a card from her hand bag...

"He is my cousin, Can I sit here"

She asked in a hope....

"No Ma'am....please go back...this is first class, your card read economy class"

Flight attendant replied softly.

"OK, bye see you at airport"

After saying him bye she left the place like a rock on her heart....

"Would you like to take something ..Sir?"

Now flight attendant was courteously asking him.

"Nothing for now.... Thanks"

Faraan replied and picked his phone out, all of a sudden a smile crept up to his face....

He was watching Noor's innocent face...with affection..

"Lady parrot I'm coming"

He typed message to her, send and powered off the phone, as he was expecting an announcement about it very soon.

He rested his head to backseat and reminded all that happened in these days....

He recorded the statement of that hired girl, and paid her enough to leave the city....

While in the conference on next day....Faraan ordered his secretary to play that video in conference hall....

All the parties, attending the tender opening ceremony, got shocked and specially, Mr. Trevor was completely knocked out when Mr. Antonio (President of that merchandising group) cancelled Dolan group's registration, and issued a provisional message to business community to boycott that group...

Hmmm.....

He unfastened seatbelt, straightened a bit..... made a steeple with his fingers...the trip was  fecund, but his mind was thinking for an arid zone for Dolan's...

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Noor's POV:

Zareena!

"What's his favorite food?"

It was a big dreamy kitchen, where I asked zareena about his liking in food.

"Ma'am....Pasta....I guess"

Zareena replied after few seconds thought. She was not sure.

"Ohh....actually he is coming today, so that's why I'm asking"

Inwardly me was very lied low, his absence made me weird woman...I missed him deeply...

Books....

Ahhh my books were there, waiting for me to read those words, but whenever I opened , his face comes in between the pages...

"Am I mad?

"Ma'am, whatever you will make, Sir will happily eat, "

Zareena's smile made me came in to realization....in return I gave her a shy glare....

"Please zareena, what should I cook except pasta..'?

I really, heartily wanted to feed my beast, something cooked by me.

"Ma'am what's your specialty?"

She was soaking rice in a dish...

"Actually I can cook Chinese rice, but not up to the mark"

I replied simply, as I tried few times, on demand of my Bhai.

"Ma'am if you want to cook , I am here to line up things for you"

Zareena was so helpful. She defrosted the chicken, and made it boneless, washed all vegetables for me....I put  chicken pieces in boiling water, with salt n pepper with soya sauce....

Finely cut the vegetables, stir fried and put aside ..with help of zareena I prepared zesty aromatic Chinese rice...

Will he like that?

I was feeling very sensitivity in myself...as it been many hours gone, he never talked to me....

"Ma'am get ready, Sir has arrived at the airport, driver has gone to pick him...."

As zareena informed me I hurriedly came in room, chose a dress and got in washroom, a little tremor in my hands. He will be seeing me after 3 days, I had a desire to look perfect to him... when and how this thought came in my mind....

What will he do then...a kiss??

I was shocked on my own feelings. My heart started throbbing fast, whenever  it  heard his name ......Why.?

This heart was no longer mine....

I wanted to study, but believe me, I couldn't read a single word....

I heard a song, long ago, song was like about the situation of my heart....I was just in same state, which is being described in that song...

Hopefully you can find it my interpreter.

I was blow drying my hair, just to be ready at that time he arrives ..

"Noor, I won't eat you....why are you so scared?"....

His voice boomed in my mind, and my hand trembled and  brush dropped.

"Ohh no, What's happening"

I scolded myself and put on the clothes,  got out of washroom, moved towards dressing mirror...

Slowly I unzipped the makeup accessories pouch,

I applied little moisturizing cream on my face and neck,  picked out Kajal,  applied smoothly in both eyes....

Honk.....honk..

As I heard car horn, my hand trembled and lipstick dropped.

I shakily picked it up again and applied carefully.....

Should I wait him here or to go outside to welcome him?

I slid my feet in, matching sandals, viewed myself in mirror again, now time to go out but ....

Within 5 second, after battle between my heart  and brain, it was decided that, I will be welcoming him at downstairs...

I headed out of my room, purely feeling a new wavelength, on which my insane heart was beating....

I slowly climbed down the stairs...

I saw zareena was opening the main door  of the lobby, to welcome him....

I chose a place, where I can see him easily but can't be seen...

I saw he came in...his hand bag in his right hand.

Zareena  greeted him, he replied, I saw, he looked around, my heart squeezed so heart, all my blood rushed to my face,

"He was looking for me...."

"Hi ma'am"

I heard Zareena saying Hi....

To whom?

I saw a girl...a very smart girl in jeans and tunic was standing next to him.

I heard him asking from Zareena about me, while heading inside....

"Sir, Ma'am is here"

As zareena located me she informed him my presence, then I left my place....moved ahead...

They both stopped...

Assalam-o-Alaikum!

I with lowered head, heard myself saying, came reply of him, I lift my head, his eyes were not on me...he was looking at her...

Who is she...?

I was wondering then I heard him saying...

"Suhana, meet Noor, my wife...."

He was introducing me to her......but then he spoke to me but eyes again on her....

"Noor...this is Suhana....my...."

He got interrupted by Suhana, the girl, at once, she completed the sentence....the introduction.

"Ex-wife"

What...

Everything gone blurred.