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ANADIA'S POV

I opened my bag and took a simple dress, which i will change into another after bathing. The other dress looks heavy.

I went to bathroom, did my business,  brushed, bathed and came out.

I saw him sleeping, still.

I went to him, and shook him to wake up.

Manhal: 5 mins.

He turned other side

Wahh...he knows to sleep also.

Anadia: umm...Mr.Ahmed we have to go home for breakfast. Get up.

He turned towards me, and i was pulled by him and he hovered me.

Within a sec all this happened.

Manhal: actually, don't call me Mr.Ahmed. it looks like i am hearing my clients calling me.

I had no words. He was so close, his sleepy face looked more attractive than a normal. This look is more cuter.

Manhal: where are you lost Mrs Manhal?

My cheeks burned.

Anadia: then what should i call you?

Manhal: by my name.

Anadia: your name?

Manhal: ya. I guess, its not that difficult. Right?

I nodded.

Manhal: then say my name.

I chewed my lower lips.

Why is it so difficult to say his name?

His eyes, flickered from my eyes to my lips then back to my eyes.

Manhal: Aana don't do that.

Understanding, what he meant i stopped immediately.

Manhal: come on say it.

He moved little closer, his nose touching mine.

"Ma..aan..hal"

I stuttered.

He moved little more closer

Manhal: say it again.

His voice became more tough, bit husky.

Anadia: Man..hal.

He kissed me near my lips.

My breath grew rapid.

Manhal: again.

Anadia: Manhal.

And boom!!

His lips were on mine, kissing me. I parted my lips a bit and immediately he captured my lower lips sucking it. His hands cupped my cheeks. My eyes closed on their own accord. My hands automatically went to his neck snaking them around.

As we went out of breath, he moved back. Breathless, we were.

Manhal: my name sounds more beautiful from your voice.

Saying this, he pecked my lips and sat on bed.

Manhal: i will go freashen up, till then you change as well we will leave.

With that he went to washroom, and i layed on bed still catching my breath.

Manhal i said his name again.

I got up and walked to my bag and took out my dress which was in a transparent cover with a ziplock.

I opened the zip and out came.... A Saree.

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