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PART 28

Rashid: I’m tired. I’m going to bed

The shock on mahra’s face was indescribable. Did he just turn her down? All she thought about was how stupid she was for dressing up and revealing herself to him.

Mahra: ‘is there something wrong with me? Does he find me ugly? Or am, I just a turn off’

She grabbed her rob off the floor and went into her room and sat on the bed thinking. As her thoughts ran through her head a hot tear went down her cheek. She immediately wiped it off her face. She promised herself she wasn’t going to cry because of that and just live her life. She wasn’t going to make this crapy situation bring her down.

Rashid's point of view:

In rashid’s room

I sat there thinking of what the hell just happened and why did I just ran away. I'm used to mahra being around but the moment she revealed herself something triggered in me. She took me by surprised by what she did. She has the right after all she is MY wife. 


hal 7arakaat reminds me of Reem, and how she used to come on to me. i just didnt want to see mahra that way. SHIT RASHID YOUR A JERK! Just I always thought that I would come on to her and seduce her not the other way around.

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All kinds of thoughts roomed around his head. he got aroused thinking of her wearing what she was wearing. Suddenly it him how bad she must feel right now. He got out his bed and walked to her room. As he opened her bedroom door she stood up facing him with a questionable face. He could see her perfect body through the night gown clearly and sure liked what he saw. The more he stared at her the more he got turned on.

Rashid: im sorry you just took me by surprise

He walked to her and hugged her with his strong arms. He made her feel warm and loved. He on the other hand was tempted more than ever. His sexy half naked wife was in his arms and that is all what he was thinking of for a long time.

Rashid: I want you

That is all what he managed to say under his breath. Mahra just got closer to him and slowly brushed her lips against his to tempt him more than he already is. That is when rashid finally lost control over his body, his perfectly beautiful sexy wife is standing right in front of him half naked wanting him, tempting him. He couldn’t resist her anymore the temptation was killing him he finally gave in and kissed her back with stronger feelings. Feelings of hunger towards her and need but yet passionate and caring. His hands were all over her body but when it came to her thighs she moaned in pleasure indicating the obvious want for him. They slowly moved towards the bed while rashid was focusing on taking her night gown off revealing her body and stripping her down into her bra and panties. His kisses were getting more and more passionate but full of lust. He then settled for her neck kissing it while taking off his wife beater. Her hands roamed around his body mostly his masculine arms and shoulders. It was a special night for the both of them, a night that they both would remember.

The next morning…

Rashid woke up to mahra face dug into his chest. He took a moment to take in the situation and what happened last night. Mahra moved slightly to the other side that is when rashid got up to get a bottle of water. When he came mahra was already up but still lying on the bed holding on to the sheets.

Rashid: good morning (naughty smirk)

Mahra: good morning to you too (she blushed and avoided eye contact)

Rashid: 3gb elsawaina ba3adch test7een?

Mahra: la ma'ast7ii

Rashid: ana a7b eli yesti7oon

He climbed back on the bed this time wrapping his arms around her and kissing her forhead. His nose got closer to hers and rubbed on it. They both were comfortable with each other and this was the start of many things.

In campus…

Arwa sat on the bench with her eyes focusing trying to read her book before class started. She had forgotten her eye glass and she wasn’t bothered to wear contact lenses.

Fahad: balaach?? Emla9ga wayhch fil werga?

Arwa: im trying to read before class starts

Fahad: chi elnaas tegra? Nsaitii na’6artch 9a7? (he had a smile in his face) 

nafs yoom kina yahaal tensain na’6atch bel3amd 3ashan you hated glasses

Arwa: hhhh I forgot it this time by accident and I wasn’t bothered to wear my lenses, you actually still remember that?

Fahad: I never forget (smirk)

And with that he got up and left.