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Passion
It was dark…
We lay still on our backs in bed…
Only our hands touched…
“Hamad…” I whispered,
“Dalloola…”
“I love you.” I turned my head to face him, and there he was looking as gorgeous as always, yet there was something different about him…
He got up and supported himself with his elbow. He got closer and placed the longest kiss on my lips…
“I love you too,” and there it was… I could see what was different about him.
His eyes.
They spoke to me.
They showed me a hurting soul,
A Lost love,
That was starting to heal again.
I pulled him closer and kissed him deep, “tell me more…”
I don’t know what happened to him; but he’s my baby. My husband. And I’m going to make him forget everything; I’ll make him as happy as I can.
-- Hamad --
If heaven could be found on earth, then I just found it…
Dalal is my heaven…
“a7bch dalali..”
I found home… here in her arms…
“a7bch…”
-- Dalal --
“a7bch”, he whispered against my lips…
and with that, we were on a race to ecstasy again…
Our honeymoon was magical; we toured Greece and visited the most important islands, and the romantic ones.
Location wise: Greece is the place to go for a honeymoon. It’s both romantic and historical so you get to do a lot of site seeing.
The weather: AMAZING. If you’re going, make sure you go when its nice.
Hamad grew from a stranger to someone I adore. He was amazing…
We were in the airplane on our way back to Dubai,
Hamad: dallola (he whispered in my ear as his hand held mine)
Dalal: yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeesss?
Hamad: twalaht 3alaich… (he locked his fingers with mine)
Dalal: ana wyak nzein, mafarajtk min esbo3ein! *giggles*
Hamad: (he got closer) la2… (his hand left mine and he placed it on my thigh) enti fahmh qa9dii (he rubbed his thumb on my thigh, I felt my whole body shiver)
Dalal: Hamad… (I had to whisper, so no one would hear us… thank GOD the lights were dimmed) 3eib… mb jdam enas…
Hamad: masaweit shay 7abeeby (he gave me a cheeky smile, and pecked my cheek)
Dalal: yet?
Hamad: you know me far too well (he chuckled and kissed my lip quickly before anyone saw us)
Dalal: ill kill you bs 3an 7ad echofna, hehe
Hamad: nzein nzein haha et’6a7keen yum etmeen et7ateen, so wat etha chafona? Mrti.
Dalal: etim 3eib, mb jdam enas ensawi hal 7arakat
Hamad: jdam mno 3yal?
Dalal: ma7ad. Hashay beina.
Hamad: shu hashay?
Dalal: the kissing and touching
Hamad: and?
Dalal: and what? (now im confused)
Hamad: and what else? (he was talking to me in complete innocence)
Dalal: anything intimate.
Hamad: tell me what are those intimate things
Dalal: hamad! Latla3wzni!
Hamad: baby walla im not (etsanad 3ala his chair) aba a3arf…
Dalal: (I held his hand and looked at him) why.
Hamad: (he smirked) ta9beerah.
Dalal: hahahaha 7abeeby walla, shu rayk u make a list of all the things ull do to me once we’re alone.
Hamad: maba.
Dalal: hamaaaaaad (I said with dala3)
Hamad: aaaaa gallbah, 3yoonh, roo7ah, (he cupped my face and kissed my lips) la tetdale3ein wla tara ill lose control
Dalal: (blushing like a tomato) sorry baby
Hamad: w la tst7een l2anch et5ableebi
Dalal: gool walla :P shu asawi ya3ni?! Jamad?
Hamad: even that wont stop me from going crazy
A7bh; ejanin.
He makes me feel beautiful; how he loses control, how he wants me all the time, how the simplest things I say turn him on, and the way he teases me like that.
--- Hamad ---
We reached Dubai.
Back to my life, back to reality; but now she’s with me.
We found our car waiting outside the airport and we were heading to my dads house in Nad Al Sheba.
Hamad: 7abeeby, bnskn fe beit eboyh, elna qsm hnak, thalath ‘3raf w meelas. Eboyh kan ybana nskn fe beit rwa7na bs gtlh ani ana maba… maba a5ali Hamda e5ti alone fl beit. I hope you don’t mind.
Dalal: la babes not at all. Bl3aks she’ll keep me company when ur at work hehe
Hamad: she has school (he smiled at me)
Dalal: oops. Its ok, ill help her ditch
Hamad: hahaha yaweilch, dwach bikon 3ndi, 5ali e5ti tdrs
Dalal: bda etahdeed… sh3alayh mnk (i grinned, and saw him smiling back at me)
--- Dalal ---
We reached Hamad’s house; it was gorgeous.
The land was spacious, and the villa was exactly in the middle. It had a fountain in front of it and lots of beautiful flowers.
The driver got down to take out our luggage,
Hamad: banzl asa3dh, a’3ra’6i 3ndch.
He left the car and kept his small passport bag, and both his mobiles; the blackberry and the iPhone.
The iPhone vibrated in my hand, and I saw a message on the screen.
There was a number.
No name.
“Halla 7abeeby, 7mdella 3asalamh! I need to see you ‘6aroory, does next Saturday sound ok with you? Love you, H.”
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