Perverse marriage

Chapter02

Chapter 02

They were sitting in Hamza's black SUV car near the door with so much distance between them that two people could easily fit between them.

Passing the time the newly wedded couple was looking at their sides of the glass window.

After a while Hamza felt himself checking her out sideways.

Her head was resting on the head board. Her veil was attached on her auburn colored hair bun. Some strands of hair were falling on her cheeks.

He took a glance little down on her body and a diamond necklace was resting on her bosom. He looked more down checking the size of her bust he observed her dress looked more tight with each breath she took.

Sanam was finding it difficult to breathe while holding her emotions on the way. Unintentionally she touched her neck and traced the neckline of her dress while relaxing on her back then folded her hands on her laps. The diamond wedding ring in her finger shined at Hamza and he turned his face.

This marriage was nothing for him, but a compromise of a situation to take his plan ahead. He had to do this marriage to avenge and Sanam was just a pawn.

He hates these mafia people and this Madina's daughter is no different.

'What she got with herself! Nothing but a loser in the real sense, only good at choosing jewelleries and matching clothes.

He turned his face to the other side 'What should I do with her now? I swear I'm not going to handle her tantrums as I am definitely sure this rich old witch got an attitude'

He check out her again then thought how to handle this girl.

He should start dominating her, she should learn her place. Let's see how much she can tolerate so that he can act accordingly.

''Hey, you sit properly '' Hamza ordered in his stern voice.

Sanam looked at him not understanding what's wrong in the way of her sitting? She closed her eyes not minding him.

Oh, so she's not taking him seriously!

'' Don't show me your stuff already. ''

Registering his words she immediately looked down to see her dress which was perfectly fine in its place. Glaring at him she adjusted her dress.

Hamza smirked at her and she turned her face.

Hamza guessed most of old girls like her always act so conscious and would like to behave untouched, so it was very easy for him to make her uncomfortable anytime soon....

What's wrong with him? What kind of person is he? Why is he behaving so indifferently? Sanam became worried of him.

After thirty minutes of the ride, they reached Hamza's penthouse. His security guards came to open the car door. First, he came outside, then Sanam came out. He ordered his guards to bring her luggage inside the penthouse.

Watching him walking inside the house Sanam followed him from behind.

When they entered the drawing room, she stopped following him.

Why was the house empty? Where were her in-laws?

"What? You are not going to follow me inside the bedroom? " Hamza asked.

'' I will come later, " Sanam told him in a low voice nervously while biting her lips.

"No need to stay here, come with me, take rest. "

'' No...I think I should wait for your family. "

"They are not going to come here, the wedding is already done. No need to wait. C'mon let's go and take rest. " He pressurized her again as he thought she started showing her tantrums already.

'' Are we going to live here alone? Umm I mean, I mean...." She felt a little strange that, they were alone in the house and she didn't felt it right to go inside the bedroom with him. She bites her lips and looks at the sides of the room to get some clue to be reasonable with him.

Why did she look so nervous? Hamza thought.

What's wrong in moving towards the bedroom?... oh oh, the untouched act. Definitely she's thinking about the wedding night.

The wedding bed sounds so inviting to do dirty stuff with Madina's daughter which she couldn't imagine. He goes all wild in the bed with some sexy stuff which were always up on his sleeves. He smirked at her when he got an idea about what she must be thinking and she seems to be too much fragile that her body can't bear all those wild things with her,

So there's no point to bed her, but if he ever wants to do that, then he won't be gentle with her, not at all. It will be rough and raw like a punishment for her.

Hamza brushed his hair with his fingers making plans to tease her.

"Come it is 11 o'clock already and we should start our wedding night as I need at least three to four hours to finish everything which once I starts doing. "

What! !!! Three to four hours to finish what he starts doing.... Some images crossed in her mind and she blocked her mind in fear.

And by the way from where he got that much stamina?

Power drugs?

Shut up Sanam!

No...no... No she was never going to let him ever start that first.

'' Are you going to stand here for the whole night with your open mouth?"

she closed her mouth immediately.

"No, " Sanam shook her head, embarrassing herself.

'' Don't tell me, you want me to carry you inside the bedroom "

"No, I don't want it."

She was becoming red like a tomato with his approach and Hamza was feeling amused to see her shy reaction. He rolled his lips in his mouth controlling his goofy smile then he asked her again.

'' Do you want us to start this night from here? '' He smirked.

No......., she doesn't want to do anything with him' He started unbuttoning his coat one by one taking his time while smiling on his act and then looked at her.

'' Do you want to unbutton me? ''

She shook her head as no and looked down. That's the most awkward moment in her life, all these things going so fast to even react or think is it normal at all? of course not!

He sounds so creepy, very much out of his character. What happened to him? After marriage he wants to behave differently?

'But why the bloody hell was he trying to creep me out after marriage?'

'Ah what I have gotten myself into?'

Hamza was amused watching her debating with herself and shaking her head. Behaving like she was a very innocent and shy person. C'mon it was her second marriage she must have some experience. He teased her again.

"You have two minutes to strip''

What! Is he for real? Sanam looked at him dumbstruck at what he said! The audacity of this man!

Who the bloody hell, asked her wife to strip on the first night, if they don't know each other! Sanam felt agitated with his words.

"What did you say?" Sanam challenged him to say it again. That's too much.

" I can help you in unzipping your dress if you are finding any difficulty with it'' Hamza changed his words, behaving like a complete jerk.

Ya Allah! he had an audacity this much that he was indirectly telling her to remove her dress!

No way she will not remove her dress, she saw the mischievousness in his eyes.

'Was he trying to be funny or what?'

Ok maybe he was trying to tease you Sanam. Maybe it's you who was feeling differently after marriage. So don't pounce on him already. He is four years younger than you so don't just give him the impression of being old fashioned.

She should take it easy? But she didn't know how to tackle him with the vulgarity in his mind. So she just shook her head again while looking down and started fidgeting with her fingers.

That was the first time she was left alone with Hamza and he was behaving like a complete jerk. He was not like this when she met him for the first time. He was like a completely different person. He was such a sweet and caring type.

Hamza grinned at her frowned expression.

Wow! she was getting more and more uncomfortable. Then he took off his coat and threw it on the couch which was near to her purposely. She was stunned by his bold moves.

Ya Allah! Please, somebody stop him and tell him this is not cool.

" Ah. , I was thinking ......that ..." she was really afraid of him now.

'Mom he is not like what you portrayed him to me and was also not decent like the last time she met. Please tell me he is joking right now!'

Hamza loosened his tie to remove it and then rolled his sleeves up on his arms.

She hoped maybe he wanted to tease her only and then magically take out some roses or a gift to make her comfortable before getting ready for the night but nothing...

He didn't show her any kind of sweet gesture from the start, so why now?

Think about something Sanam, you just can't make yourself fool by fighting with him if he was acting or give yourself to him on your first night especially.

And also he should think that too! That's not the way to start any relationship!

Then she looked at him again. He opened his shirt's upper two buttons and licked his lower lip while looking at her to make her more nervous. She averted her gaze from his lips and blinked her eyes frequently.

Anybody could guess that she's nervous as hell and not ready for it. Ya Allah, at least not today!!

'' Can I just make a phone call to my mother? " She asked him nervously and took out her phone from purse.

'' No, this is our night today, so your mother didn't have to interfere between us. "

Oh boy! You need to slow it down. Sanam decided to talk rather than just thinking weirdly of him.

" Hamza, why are you making me feel nervous? Are you teasing me? Because last time when we met, you were totally like a different person. "

With the mention of their last meeting, his mind filled with rage, anger and undying pain.....

Because on that day mafia people killed his twin brother and Madina has some part to play in his murder. Or she must be the reason behind it.