| Novel Name: | My Girl |
| Writer: | Zanoor Writes |
| Category: | Most Romantic Novel |
Most Attractive Sneak Peak Of My Girl By Zanoor Writes
"Kh...Khan...
Go change and come. Khan said coldly, handing her a pink sari.
How will I wear this, Khan? She bit her lip and lowered her eyes in shame. Her sweat started to drip from the very thought of wearing it.
Will you disobey your husband's orders? Khan took revenge. Zamal turned away awkwardly, thinking something, she grabbed the sari and headed towards the washroom.
Khan was sitting impatiently waiting for her. He was sitting with his arms behind his head, his eyes fixed on the washroom door eagerly.
Ten minutes passed. Then fifteen... Then twenty... Half an hour had passed but she did not come out.
Madam, come out immediately. I know you are not coming out on purpose. Khan said, knocking on the washroom door.
Zamal looked at herself nervously. The pink chiffon saree was embroidered with lace, which was very tight on her delicate vagina.
But Zamal did not like her blouse at all. The front neckline was extremely deep, while the back was closed with strings.
Opening the sash, she passed it around her waist and covered herself with her other shoulder, but she knew that this baseless protest could not change Khan's intentions.
I am coming. Just five minutes. She jumped at Khan's voice, then spoke in a dry, hoarse voice.
Khanum, I will count to five, otherwise I will break the door and come in. At Khan's threat, she let out a deep breath and moved towards the door.
When the door opened at the sound of a knock, Khan Fateh stepped back a little with a smile.
Pressing his lips, Khan, who was looking at Zamal with deep eyes, hid himself in the sash of the saree.
She stepped out of her trembling legs, her eyelids trembling with shame, her eyes refusing to rise towards Khan.
Khan.. I have the right to you, don't hide yourself from me.. As Khan stepped towards her, he lifted Zamal's face up. Zamal's eyes met Khan's.
Her cheeks became even hotter when she met Khan's eyes. She nodded her head involuntarily and lowered her eyes.
Khan, leaving her face, moved her head to the other shoulder. Now the shoulder was on one shoulder only.
Stepping back from her, Khan looked at Zamal carefully from top to bottom, as if he was crushing every detail of her.
Zamal closed her eyes tightly in panic. Her breath caught at the thought of Khan's deadly proximity.
Kh..Khan.. When Khan remained silent, Zamal called out to him in a trembling voice.
Look at me, Khan.. When Khan spoke in a cold tone, Zamal opened his eyes with a start and looked at him.
Don't take your eyes off me.. While talking to Zamal, Khan bent down and took out a knife hidden in his shoes.
Zamal was terrified seeing the knife. She stood there with her eyes fixed on Khan while biting her lips. Today, she felt afraid of Khan after a long time.
Khan drew out a knife and moved towards her.. Zamal lowered her eyes upon seeing Khan.
You didn't listen to me, Khan, now you will be punished.. In one leap, he reached her and held her face by the chin and lifted it.
As soon as Khan spoke, he bent down and grabbed her lips tightly.
Khan felt a sense of peace wash over him. Pressing her lower lip into his lips, he pulled it slightly, then slowly sank his teeth into it. Zamal's condition was as if he was about to faint. As Khan moved the knife towards Zamal's waist, he cut the first delicate cord. Zamal tightly squeezed Khan's shoulder, which still held Zamal's breath in his grasp.
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