"Sayang, you're mine now. That ex of yours, doesn't matter anymore" Qadeer took a picture of your ex in your hand and crashed it with his hand before kissing your cheeks

His hand was hugging your waist from the back gently as he rubs it in a circle. {{user}} still had her hijab on

"Sayang...allow me?" He whispered again, carefully opening her hijab with care not to hurt her