Mine To Be Called ✓

~~•Always Mine•~~

"Better now?" He questioned, tenderly.

She nodded. "Thanks for that."

"Let's have lunch and then we'll sit in front of the firework. You will feel better," he told her, again grabbing her hand in his bigger one.

Andaleeb's stare flew toward the firework and the two chairs that were placed around it. "This seems so romantic. That was one of my dreams to enjoy a cold night around a fireplace with the love of my life, and I am so glad to recreate my dream. When did you do all this?"

He pushed the seat of the dining table aside for her to sit. "Since you told me about your wish, I had this plan in mind. I just acted upon it when I realized it was the right time."

She accepted his kindness with a warm smile as she settled over the chair. Masab crossed the distance and then occupied the opposite one.

"Wow. Some of my most favorite food," she exclaimed, digging diligently at the Beef meatballs spaghetti.

And all he did was to just relish in the sight of her happiness. That meant the world to him.

         

 

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She found herself high on the drug of Masab's nearness and intimacy as he was closely hugging her while they settled over the ground near the fireplace with the big blanket covering them over. The heat coming from his body was enough for her to get cozy in this chilling weather. His hands ran smoothly and distractedly over her bare arms as his lips moved against her head, forehead, and cheek, placing feather-like kisses over there.

Andaleeb breaths became pants which was the only sound heard in this lulled surrounding. His mouth reached over her chin and jaw as he delighted in the softness of her flesh, driving her over the edge. His finger started nudging with the strap of her blouse and with one tug, he pulled it down. This movement made her hiss and then she fisted her hands tightly because this was getting overwhelming.

He closed his lips over her neck, throat, and shoulders, trailing kisses all over her skin to her elbow. Biting, kissing, sucking, and nibbling over her flesh, he got her addicted to him more.

"Masab..." She shut her eyes while her back pressed against his rock-hard chest to get some relief from his sweet torture.

"That's so damn insane how much I crave you, Andaleeb. I can't get enough of you at all. Why do you have to ruin me like this?" He growled sternly against her ear and again bit her earlobe.

She turned around and then faced him. Their mouths were just some inches apart from each other. And from this distance, she could feel his hot breath lingering over hers.

"You brought it upon yourself," she announced, unapologetically. "But yes you took enough retribution for yourself. You didn't waste any chance to ruin me as well."

Her cold fingers reached the buttons of his shirt and she undid them slowly one by one.

Masab held her wrist. "Hey! God forbid if you ever get ruined. My love always is here to protect you against everything. If there's anyone who's going to take away your pain, it's me. I want to always see you happy."

She cupped his face and kissed his forehead. "And I am happy, Masab. I have felt the happiest since I am with you."

She sneaked near to him and captured his lips in her for a passionate kiss while her fingers again landed over his buttons. Moments later, Andaleeb was able to open all of them and Masab pushed his shirt off his shoulder with a jerk as he clasped her waist tightly to deepen the kiss. Slowly, he took control of their lip lock, and then the intensity became fiery. He explored her mouth lusciously as though they had all the time in hand just to enjoy this night with each other.