The morning sun gently filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow on the room. Shahmeer, having fully recovered after almost a month of rest, was preparing to return to his office. Meanwhile, Zartasha was getting ready for her university classes after her semester break. Despite his recovery, Shahmeer still required some assistance, and Zartasha gladly obliged, knowing that he was not as innocent as he pretended to be.
After almost a month of Shahmeer depending on Zartasha's support, they were finally resuming their respective routines. Zartasha couldn't help but feel grateful that her semester break had coincided with his recovery, making it easier for her to take care of him. During this time, he had become quite dependent on her, almost like a baby. His reliance on her was so evident that the entire household would notice whenever she was out of sight, and even the servants couldn't help but chuckle at their boss's adorable helplessness.
Shahmeer's possessiveness over her was equally endearing and amusing. He would insist that she sit with him regardless of any pending work, claiming that he married her for his own sake and wanted her company always.
"I still need care, you know" Shahmeer said innocently, passing her shirt but there was a mischievous glint in his eyes.
Zartasha smiled, helping him with his shirt buttons. "Of course, my husband" she replied.
As they playfully bantered, he handed her a tie to help him put on. She gladly obliged but teasingly remarked, "Ah, so now I won't be getting constant calls while I'm at university."
Shahmeer playfully retorted, "Oh, I'll be calling you every second, and you better pick up, or else I'll come to you."
She glare at him, she knew he meant this. He then handed her watch. Taking watch from his hand, she muttered, "You could have told me to put on your pants too."
To her amusement, he smirked and replied, "Good idea. Maybe I did wear them wrong. Help me put them on again."
"You!" Zartasha glared at him, though she couldn't help but be captivated by his playful nature. As she turned to the mirror to get ready, he embraced her from behind, kissing the crown of her head affectionately. "Just teasing you, Meri Jan. I love being with you," he said tenderly, melting her heart.
"Let me get ready, everyone is waiting for us at breakfast" Zartasha said, trying to steer their attention away from their sweet moments. They both finished getting ready and headed downstairs for breakfast.
The breakfast scene was filled with laughter and banter as the couple enjoyed each other's company and the love of their family.
After breakfast, Shahmeer and Zartasha set off together, heading towards their respective destinations. On the way to Zartasha's university, Shahmeer playfully suggested going on vacation.
"Why would you need a vacation right after returning to the office after a month? What will your employees say?" She sked, raising an eyebrow.
He leaned in closer, whispering in her ear, as driver was driving a car"Meri Jan, your husband has enough money to feed us and my next five generations. Besides, Suffyan is here, let him handle things."
"Mr. Richi Rich, I'm just a student, and my thesis work is starting today. And about Suffyan, don't forget that we're fixing his wedding date tomorrow, so his vacation days are coming" Zartasha replied, earning a glare from Shahmeer and a giggle from herself.
Upon reaching her university, Shahmeer instructed the driver to wait outside. Before parting ways, he held Zartasha close, burying his face in the crook of her neck, inhaling her sweet scent.
"Take care, Meer. Don't put too much pressure on your shoulders, and if you feel any pain, come back home immediately, okay?" She lovingly ran her hand through his hair as she instructed him. She knew that when her husband got engrossed in work, he tended to forget about his well-being.
"As you say, mam" He replied with a kiss on the corner of her lips, followed by a gentle peck on her forehead. He reluctantly let her go, restraining his desires, and made his way to the office.
It was already evening, and Shahmeer was deeply immersed in his work when a knock on the door brought him out of his focused trance. Without looking up from the file in his hand, he granted permission for the person to enter.
"Bhai, it's getting late. Let's go home," Suffyan urged, taking a seat nearby. The clock was nearing 6, and they were still in the office.
"There's so much pending work. You head home; I'll join you in a while," Shahmeer replied, determined to finish the tasks at hand.
Suffyan couldn't help but bring up the matter of Ahsan Malik. Shahmeer's father had strictly instructed him not to get involved, fully aware of his son's temper.
"Bhai, what about Ahsan Malik?" Suffyan inquired cautiously.
A sly smirk curved Shahmeer's lips as he responded, "You know, Suffyan, if you want to take revenge on someone, instead of harming them physically, snatch away what they cherish the most."
He paused for a moment before adding with a wicked glint in his eyes, "And Ahsan Malik holds his business closest to his heart."
Suffyan chuckled, fully aware of his brother's cunning and strategic mindset. That's why Shahmeer was such a successful businessman.
After bidding farewell to Suffyan, Shahmeer resumed his work. However, he was interrupted when the sound of his phone chimed. Initially, he ignored it, but then curiosity got the better of him, and he checked his messages. It was a message from his wife, Zartasha.
Zar❤️: "Is your health okay?"
Him: "No."
Zar❤️: "Why? I told you to come back home if you feel any pain."
Him: "Someone seemed quite happy sending me to the office."
Shortly after his response, Zartasha's name flashed on his phone screen as she called him. Shahmeer couldn't help but suppress a laugh before picking up the call.
"What happened, Meer? And you know I was just teasing" Zartasha said, her voice tinged with concern, and as always, Shahmeer's heart softened at the sound of her worry.
"I was kidding, Meri Jan. I'm working and I promise I'm absolutely fine" he assured her, his voice gentle and comforting.
"Are you sure?" she asked, seeking reassurance.
"Yes. What are you doing?" he asked, shifting the conversation to distract her from worrying.
"Nothing much. When will you come home?" she inquired, her longing for him evident in her voice.
"Missing me already?" Shahmeer asked playfully.
"Yes, Come home soon, and..." Zartasha's voice trailed off.
"And?" he prompted with a hint of amusement.
"And bring chocolate." she said, laughter in her tone.
"Alright, mam. I am on my way. Bye," Shahmeer replied, his heart filled with warmth and love. He packed his belongings, determined not to stay at the office any longer. Nothing could keep him away from his beloved wife for too long.
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After dinner, Shahmeer retreated to his study room, accompanied by his father and brother, to discuss business matters. Meanwhile, Zartasha saw this as an opportunity to finish her work undisturbed. Shahmeer was known for being protective and not allowing her to work in peace, so she seized this time to complete her tasks.
He finished his business discussions and made his way upstairs. He found Zartasha on the bed, engrossed in her laptop. Seeing him, she quickly closed it, knowing that he had missed her presence during the day. As he approached the bed, she couldn't resist ruffling his hair lovingly, a gesture she enjoyed immensely.
"I missed you" he murmured, embracing her tightly. Zartasha smiled and reciprocated the hug, cherishing their intimate moment.
"I told you to bring chocolate!" she reminded him, pouting slightly.
"Yeah, I bought some but you were busy" he complained in a playful tone.
"Give it to me now" she said, eager to savor the sweet treat.
Shahmeer, however, had other plans.
"First, go and change into my shirt" she blinked in surprise, wondering what he had in mind.
Before she could respond, his commanding voice took over, and she found herself obediently complying, "Hurry up, Zar."
Curiosity mixed with excitement, she went to change into his shirt. When she emerged from the room, the sight of her in his shirt took his breath away. The oversized shirt adorned her like a sensual nightgown, accentuating her curves and beauty. Shahmeer's reaction was that of admiration and desire, captivated by his wife's allure.
In the bedroom, the lights were dim, with only side lamps casting a soft glow. He was laying on the bed, and as Zartasha lay down beside him under the blanket, he took the chocolate from the side table and hovered over her. Slowly opening the wrapper, he looked at her, and they shared an intense eye lock.
Taking a piece of chocolate, he brought it close to her mouth, gesturing for her to take a bite. She opened her mouth and accepted the chocolate as if in a trance. She barely had time to realize when he captured her lips in a kiss. It wasn't slow, but a passionate one that revealed a hunger within him.
The dimly lit room seemed to glow with their affection, creating an atmosphere of warmth and tenderness. She moaned into his mouth as he gently pinched her waist.
As their lips finally parted, Zartasha's cheeks flushed with desire, and Shahmeer couldn't help but smile at her reaction. He leaned in to whisper softly against her ear, "You look stunning in my shirt, love."
Her breath hitched as his warm breath tickled her ear, sending shivers down her spine.
With a tender look in his eyes, Shahmeer caressed her cheek, his touch conveying love and adoration. "You are beautiful, inside and out" he said, his voice filled with sincerity.
He leaned in to kiss her again, but this time the kiss was tender, slow, and full of tenderness. It was a kiss that spoke volumes, conveying their love and affection for each other.
Their bodies entwined beneath the blanket, seeking warmth and comfort in each other's embrace. Shahmeer's hand gently caressed Zartasha's back, leaving a trail of tingling sensations in its wake. She gasped softly, arching her back in response to his touch, her heart beating wildly in her chest.
Their lips danced in perfect harmony, and as the intensity of their kiss increased, so did the burning desire between them. The taste of chocolate lingered on their tongues, adding a delicious sweetness to their intimate moment.
With a soft moan, Zartasha pulled him closer, deepening their connection. His hand slipped beneath the shirt she was wearing, his fingers brushing against her soft skin. Every touch sent waves of pleasure through her, and she couldn't help but let out a sigh of contentment.
Their bodies moved in sync, their passion building steadily. As they explored each other's souls through their embrace, they found solace and comfort in the familiarity of their love.There were no words needed, as their bodies and hearts communicated a language only they could understand.
Wrapped in each other's love, they fell asleep, their souls entwined, and their hearts full of love and gratitude. They knew that tomorrow would bring new adventures and challenges, but for now, in the warmth of their love, they found peace and happiness. And with the taste of chocolate still on their lips, they knew that their sweet love story would continue to unfold, one beautiful moment at a time.
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