Novel & Cerita Cinta Aisyah

I encircled his neck with my arms in a tight hug, after which I cupped his face looking into his brown eyes. Silence fell and all we did was stare as we allowed memories fill our minds, smiling as I remebered how jealous I used to be seeing him with Rina I rested my forehead on his , my fingers running through his cheeks, I looked at him and his eyes were still on me, he didn't blink , from his eyes, I looked at his lips, then his eyes again, without waiting, I took his lower lip feeling the softness of it and I felt him parting his lips allowing me in, giving me access, leaving the lower lip, I took the upper sucking it gently, I drew closer to him, and he held my head kissing me back, he

And for once, she didn’t pull away. Didn’t push him back. Instead, she tilted her head up, just slightly— And that was all it took. Zayn’s fingers slid beneath her chin, tilting her face toward his. His touch was gentle, but his eyes were anything but. Then he kissed her. It wasn’t rushed. It wasn’t desperate. It was slow, deliberate—a promise wrapped in warmth. Ayesha melted. For the first time in years, she let herself feel. Let herself forget about the war, the betrayals, the weight of everything they had lost.

Seemed like a lot had changed judging from Ayesha's round belly since they had last seen each other after they joined the CIA when they were discharged from any together. "A lot has happened huh?" Alexander said referring to her belly and he couldn't help but think of Isla's wife her belly swell en with their baby and he was going to make it damn sure to do his very best to get her back. "Well yea, I found the love of my life. His name is Sarim, he is a baker" she said, her ages all dreary as she thought about her lover. Alexander wondered if that's what he looked like when he thought about Isla.

Juna smiled at Aiys, Aiys quickly returned the smile. "The second... thump.. thump.. thump.." smile. The hall began to make noise, which began to guess. "Is..." he continued. Instantly the hall was silent, "Alisya Cantara," Aiys was shocked, suddenly he was hugged by Keysa. The hall cheers.

Her moans were simply driving him crazy and he increased his speed, moving in and out faster and harder as she screamed out his name seductively. Ashton simply loved her to the moon and back. He never imagined that one day, he will be driven by sex and that all his reasons and his proud self-control will be reduced to zero. But he loved Maya so much that every time he thought of her, his cold heart always melts into a mess. At his climax, Ashton called out her name in a deep baritone voice, emptying all his 'junk' in her. He did not pull out immediately after his release but he hugged her and planted gentle kisses on her forehead and her cheeks.

His lips still linked with hers. Aisha hated herself that her body still dances to her husband's music. Oh God, this man knew her weak spot. He knew just how to.... she moaned in pleasure as he kissed her neckline. He tried pulling up her gown... "Stop...",Aisha whispered, she pushed him away but he was still trying to kiss her. "Stop,you bastard...let me fucking go" she got down from the bed adjusting her slim fitted gown "Aisha don't cuss at me....you know I don't...."

Many beautiful women entangled them. Luis Park nose bleeds. 'Ah...' My dream to become a tycoon is going to happen! I don't know why but I'm stopping all of my revenge! This love! This love! Hahaha! 'This man is wicked!' Aisha thought. This Aisha is a bit different. She doesn't like men the most! She is a boyish one! "Ah!" Luis Park shouted. He shouted not because of this sudden encounter but Aisha pinched him.

Mrs Habiba said in tears "Please get hold of your self Gogo Ramatu, I know how you feel but know that Allah loves her more than we do that's why he have taken her away from us. So please try and do this for her for the last time" Hajiya Kaltumi said tears streaming down her face. With difficulty Gogo Ramatu bathed Aisha for the last with her shaking hands and trembling lips. Gogo Ramatu couldn't believe she bathed her daughter first instead of the other way round, she never in her wildest dreams thought she would bath Aisha rather Aisha will bath her for the last. But what Allah have in store for them is different.

I’ll not be happy to know that he slept around if he's my mate, but I don't want to hold his past against him. As soon as I got to the training ground. I saw Reuben's younger sister, Aisha. Aisha is a year older than me. She shifted lady years but has not found her mate. I must confess that she is prettier than I am. She's such a good soul in and out. I’ve watched her on different occasions for years now and she has proved to be a good soul. I love her just the same way I love her brother, and she doesn't joke with me. She takes me as her younger sister she never had.

It seemed that is my chance to comfort Aisha's heart, which remains upset because of Imam Shahryr's attitude. Aisha then walked towards me. I could see her gloomy face. I started acting as if dazzled by her presence. She shrugged while frowning. "Why Lang?" asked Aisyah curiously. “Don't be too pretty, please? If I fall in love, you should take the responsibility?" I teased her. Aisha then showed her duck face. I am pretty sure she blushed so embarrassed that she did not dare to answer my statement. However, Aisyah had her own way of disguising her point.