|First night|

Saad sauntered over to the king-size bed and gracefully lowered himself onto the sumptuously soft and thick mattress. The bed seemed to welcome him, embracing him in its plush comfort, and he settled in as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Sheza stared at his giant body with big Bambi eyes, she pouted slightly yet adorably and then she looked around to find a place to sleep; she saw the 12 sitters' couch in the corner, but there was a laptop in the middle, so she decided not to remove the laptop, shall sleep on the carpeted floor.

Sheza gracefully moved to the front of the bed and nestled herself there, curling into a small, comfortable ball. The plush soft carpet seemed to embrace her, offering a cosy haven for her to rest in.

Saad opened his eyes after exactly 15 minutes when he didn't feel any movement; he looked at his side and saw the side empty.

He rose from the bed, his gaze vacuumed across the room and landed on the vacant couch. A brief puzzlement crossed his face as he wondered where she had gone.

Taking a few steps toward the bed, his eyes fell upon a small, seemingly innocuous object. Upon closer inspection, he realized that it was her, curled up like a tiny ball. Her petite form on the floor blends with the surroundings.

A frown took over his eyebrows, he knelt in front of her and gazed at her small face; her cheek was squished over her hand, forming a small pout on her pink lips, which was quite tempting for him.

With gentle care, Saad lifted her in his strong, veiny arms, and she appeared like a delicate porcelain doll in his grasp. It was as if his hands were custom-crafted to cradle her petite frame with tenderness. His large, yet remarkably gentle, hands met her small waist, which had a perfectly curved, elegant silhouette.

With the utmost care, he carried her back to the bed, where he gingerly laid her down on her back. He lay beside her and sneaked his hand around her small yet curved waist and titled her body at her side, yet his other arm under her head and tangled their legs together; he hugged her tightly and covered themselves with a thick duvet.

His large frame served as a protective shield, completely covering her petite form from view. It was as if he was her towering guardian, encircling her in a security. From an onlooker's perspective, one would see only him, his broad shoulders and impressive stature, while her presence remained hidden beneath his protective embrace.

He went into a deep slumber while staring at her with his dark orbs, which held frivolity but terrific possession and obsession.

"I have never wanted anyone like I want you,"

[5:00 AM]

Sheza churned in her sleep and pulled to move, but something heavy on her whole body was preventing her from moving. Sheza stirred in her sleep, her attempts to move were met with a gentle resistance. She struggled against the weight that enveloped her, and it was then that she realized it was Saad's arms that were cradling her. His arms, strong yet remarkably tender, encircled her like a protective baby shield.

She opened her sleepy hooded eyes and captured the view in front of her. She could see a well-built, strong hard chest; she hesitantly looked up and saw his unguarded face, which looked very peaceful and calm.

Sheza was constantly gazing at his facade, then suddenly removed her gaze, but- wait, how she got on the bed and slept this-- close to him?

She again tried to move but flunked; she took a deep breath and analysed where his hands were placed, and after sometimes of analysis, she got to know that his hands were on her waist, under her neck and his legs tangled with her legs.

She gently lifted his heavy veiny, tattooed arms and placed them on the pillow; then, she lifted her upper body and tried to move her legs and successfully took them out from his dangerous hold.

Sheza sough in solace and quickly positioned a pillow at her place when she saw him stirring.

But, he opened his eyes.

"Where are you going, darling," His raspy, deep, and sleepy voice possessed a magnetic allure, its seductive tones taking on an even deeper resonance in his drowsy state.

"I-I need to pray f-fajr," she said while shuttering.

"Hmm," with that, he again went to sleep.

She finally breathed; she didn't know when she stopped breathing, then she got up from the mattress and went toward the bathroom and did wudu. (a type of ritual purification or ablution.

The 4 Fardh (Mandatory) acts of Wudu are: washing the face, then the arms, then wiping the head, then washing or wiping the feet, and doing these in order, without any big breaks between them)

Then, she came out of the bathroom with her hijab that she had washed last night and wrapped around her head after hiding all her hair inside it.

She stood in the middle of the room and looked in the direction of the Kabbah🕋; as Kabbah is in the west, so face the west and perform the fajr. (The Fajr prayer is the first of the five mandatory salah, to be performed anytime starting from the moment of dawn, but not after sunrise.)

(20 minutes later)

After dua, she wiped her tears and mumbled some duas and blew air on herself and went toward his side and blew on his face also.

But suddenly, he pulled her by her thin wrist and she landed softly on his broad, protective chest. She gasped with a mixture of surprise and delight, and her small hand instinctively found its place, resting gently on his chest.

"Are you done?" he questioned in his deep raspy voice.

She nodded in response, and he gently placed her small body beside him, embracing her as he had done before. However, this time, his grip around her petite waist tightened to an extent that conveyed a mixture of obsession and possessiveness.

"Sleep," he ordered, and she immediately closed her Bambi's eyes.

The darkness in his expression seemed to grow, casting a foreboding shadow over his face as his lips curled into that menacing, evil smirk.

[6:00 AM]

Beep!
Beep!

Saad was filled with a tender affection as he gazed at his Darling, her slumbering form exuding an undeniable cuteness. He carefully silenced the blaring alarm, ensuring not to disturb her peaceful rest, and his gentle eyes couldn't help but admire the cute pout on her delicate, pretty lips, making him cherish every moment of their morning together.

His eerie, unsettling smile remained, He then, proceeded with his activities, starting with the gym, an unpredictable blend of darkness and normalcy.

He left her sleeping cutely on the king-size bed.

[7:00 AM ]

With dominance still laced in his presence, Saad entered the room, breathing heavily, sweat dripping from every sweat gland, then, his sharp green eyes locking onto the bed where he beheld the most adorable and captivating sight.

Sheza sat on the bed, her petite formed in a cosy blanket, dozing off in the most endearing manner. Her wide Bambi eyes were gently closed, and her lips, slightly parted, allowed for a small, steady breath.

He went toward her and sat in front of her, he lifted his hand and tuck some strands of her hair behind her red ears due to the warmth of the thick blanket damped over her.

"Hey, darling," He softly called out to her, his demeanour shifting from dominance to tenderness, as he gently caressed her chubby cheeks, attempting to rouse her from her slumber with a loving touch.

Sheza, in response to his gentle awakening, stirred and let out a low, sleepy whimper. Her hazel eyes slowly unfurled, and as she lifted her head, they met with his usual dark orbs. A sudden realization seemed to grip her, causing her to visibly stiffen in her place, her eyes widening in surprise.

"Good morning, little pigeon,

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