4. Alluring Love (I)

///''she swayed

and swayed

To the beat

Stopping never for

Once''///

Minahil and Yara kept talking for a long time and whilst that Yara fell asleep. Minahil was tired too but she wanted to go downtown and get something to eat for both of them. She knew Yara would also be hungry. Wearing her jacket and long boots she walked out of the tent and made her way to the place where their cars were parked.

She took out the car key from her pants pocket and pressed the button, her car flashed lights with a beep. She was walking towards it when all of a sudden, her upper arm was gripped tightly and she was pressed on the bonnet of a car.

"What the hell?" She yelled when she saw Abraham in front of her.

She pushed his arm away and raised her fist to kick him but he grasped her wrist.

"Where were you going?" He inquired in a straight tone.

"Why do you think I'd tell you?" She wrapped both of her arms under her chest and raised both of her eyebrows. She has never been able to raise one eyebrow at a time even she had practiced a lot.

"Because I'm here to look after those who didn't go with others," he stared down in her eyes.

He was standing really close to her and was towering her. And That was not a pleasing thing for Minahil.

"Why do you think I need your help?" She again said in the same defiant manner.

Abraham moved away a bit and said in a soft tone.

"They are bringing food as well. It is not safe to drive alone at this time."

"I should have never come here!" She angrily mumbled and walked back to the camp stomping her feet.

"Lock your car!" Abraham called from behind.

She glared at him which Abraham could not see because of the dark; nonetheless locked her car and got in the camp afterwards.

She was a real foodie so she was unable to sleep because of hunger. She felt sorry for not bringing snacks. After drinking a whole bottle of water she fell asleep restlessly.

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She woke up because she was feeling extreme pressure in her belly.

The after effects of drinking a whole water bottle in cold night.

She sighed angrily and looked at a peacefully sleeping Yara.

She was wearing her boots when her eyes fell on a bag placed in a corner. She opened it and found Sajji chicken in it. Her mouth watered but she was in desperate need to use washroom. Keeping the packet back she got out and began walking to a side.

She wanted to go downtown and use some washroom.

'She would never pee in such an open area.' she thought while looking around. No one was out. She was walking in her own thoughts when her foot slipped and fell in a muddy ditch.

"Ah, fuck!" she cursed under her breath.

'Today is also not meant for my joy.' First of all she was hungry; second she needed to pee as soon as possible, third she had probably wrenched her foot.

"What happened?" She heard his voice and her bad mood worsened.

"Can't you see!" She glared at him. She had sat on the ground now and her one foot was still in the mud.

"Come!" He gave his hand to her.

Minahil looked at his hand for a while but then got up herself slapping it away.

"What are you doing here?" She looked around, there were no camps here. She had walked quite a distance.

"My camp is right there," he pointed to her left side. "If you want you can come and wash your feet."

He put his hands in his pants pockets and began walking in front of her.

She stood there for some seconds but then she felt disgusted looking at her shoes. She hated mud.

She walked behind him. She was walking without any pain.

'Thank God, it's not wrenched,' she thought.

When she reached outside the tank she saw Abraham standing with a water bottle in his hand.

A smirk came upon her lips which she hid immediately and forwarded her muddy boot.

Abraham raised his thick eyebrow at her and she shrugged while pointing at her shoes.

He genuflected and poured water on her leather boots and rubbed the mud away. He then washed his hands and was going to stand when Minahil moved her other boot ahead.

It also had some mud on it. Abraham washed that too and then got up. He threw the empty bottle away and looked at her who was wearing a proud smile.

Minahil felt cold. She remembered she didn't bring her jacket along. Abraham was keenly observing her.

He saw her rubbing her arms. He took off his jacker and walked behind her.

Silently Minahil opened her arms and pushed them in the jacket.

"Do you want to eat something?" He asked making her shake her head.

She noticed he was only wearing a thin t shirt. His muscles were bulging out when he went inside his camp. His camp did not have a zip like others. It was open.

How could he sleep in such cold.

He walked out wearing another jacket and another water bottle in hand.

"Go behind that rock," he said and put the water bottle in her head.

"Why?" She asked.

He looked at her incredulously.

"You need to pee," he said straight forwardly.

He had noticed her clamping of legs again and again.

Minahil's throat felt dry.

"I don't want to pee." She tried to say angrily.

"I know, you don't want to pee. I'm saying you need to pee."

"What is this pee pee," she said in a screeching voice. Her face was getting warm. There were higher chance her cheeks would be blushing.

Abraham didn't say anything but smiled goofily. He faked a cough when she glared at him.

She was busy glaring at him when she saw he had taken her wrist in his hand and was dragging her to his Lamborghini that was parked just few feet away. He made her sit in it. She didn't resist.

"Where are you taking me?"

"I'm taking you to a washroom." He said seriously but she could guess a smile on his face. He started the car and drove at a very fast pace. It had now become very hard for her to control her urge of urinating.

"Minahil control. I don't want my car to get dirty." He was saying while laughing lightly.

'Minahil,' my name feels so good rolling off his tongue. She thought.

She got busy looking at him.

White skin, sharp jawline, light beard, green eyes, messy blonde her, proud nose, bulging muscles, lean torso, thick thighs. He was perfection.

"Am I handsome?" he asked mischievously, noticing her eyes doing his x-rays.

"You are hot."

His feet fell on brakes all of a sudden. He looked at her who was smiling while looking at the front.

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They reached a hotel, Minahil used washroom and later they ate breakfast. Abraham didn't speak anything afterwards. He was getting confused by her who was gazing at him every five minutes with a bright smile.

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When they returned she saw everyone was wide awake and Yara was leaning on her car.

"Where were you?" She asked as soon as Minahil reached her. She looked at Abraham and then wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.

"What's going on?" Her voice was playful.

"We went to-" she stopped when queen bee screamed near them.

"Baby, where were you? I have been looking for you since two hours?"

The girl was stuck to Abraham's side. She looked at her disgustingly and her eyes then landed on green ones.

His face was expressionless. Minahil shook her head and turned back.

"Tehreem, please get away." She heard him say.

"What? Why? I missed you, baby."

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That was the last time she had looked at Abraham during the whole trip of one week. She did not speak to him even when he called her. She remained with Yara, Zawiar and his friends.

This trip had not been amusing to her. Since they were juniors and Abraham, Kabir and Tehreem were seniors and they were in different groups. So it was easy for her to ignore him altogether.

After one week they had returned back. Yara had asked her many times what was wrong because recently she was not being herself. She was not being fun loving.

She has simply shrugged off.

She was ticked off because of seeing Abraham with Tehreem. At first she had not been interested in Abraham. Then she had considered him her enemy and Tehreem, was a supporter of him.

The day she took a little liking towards Abraham she got to know The Queen bee was his girlfriend.

She did not know what to do now.

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It had been a week since they had returned from the trip. One day she had taken Bentley for a run in the nearby park. She was running along it when she saw Yara waving at her from the entrance.

She waved back for her to come over. She was panting and sweating lightly. Both of them sat on a nearby bench. She held Bentley's collar in left hand and with right hand she drank water from the bottle.

"I have a great news," Yara said while patting Bentley's mane.

Minahil raised her eyebrows asking what was it.

"Overmorrow is Abraham's birthday and the queen bee is throwing a grand party." Yara was smiling brightly.

"It's a great news?" Minahil glared at her.

"Don't be a loser, okay. I know you like that infamous rival of yours and it's a great chance to beat the queen bee as well."

"How?"

"It will be queen bee's party but if you come as his girlfriend!" Yara looked at her excitedly.

"She is his girlfriend," Minahil affirmed.

"Let's make her his past. What say?"

"Yara." Minahil glowered at her.

"Just think and I know he likes you too."

"I guess then," Minahil smiled with a devilish glint. "Let's teach the queen to never underestimate juniors. It's time to rule."

Both of them did a high five.

"C'mon let's go home." Minahil said and both of them came to her home.

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"Minahil what are you doing?" Her mom asked after coming in the kitchen.

"I'm baking a cake," Minahil replied hurriedly. She was busy mixing the dough. There were different ingredients placed on the shelf. Her hands were moving skillfully.

"Hi auntie," Yara greeted, coming from behind.

"Hello sweetie, is it your birthday today? But as much I remember your birthday was last month."

"No auntie. Today is birthday of one of our close friends."

"Who? Do I know her?"

"She recently became our friend. You don't know her yet."

"Enough, mom. Now go. I'll be sleeping over at Yara's place tonight."

"No sneaking out!" Her mother warned sternly.

"Of course, auntie," Yara assured her and she left.