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Saïda's POV:
"Our first night in this room." I said with a smile as we entered Asahd's room.
"First night?" he mused and I chuckled.
"As husband and wife." I added and he nodded in approval.
"Now that makes more sense." he smirked and approached me, wrapping me up. We kissed and hugged.
"I guess this is my room, too?" I smiled.
"Of course, princess Saïda Usaïd." Asahd replied, kissing my forehead.
"I love the sound of that."
We hugged one more time and then went to change into our sleeping clothes.
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"A lot happened in this room, after we returned from New York," I told him as we lay in each other's arms, "I'll never forget all the things your naughty self did to me."
He laughed a little.
"I couldn't help it. I needed you for myself and spent a whole lot of sleepless nights, wishing you were mine."
"It was same on my side, Asahd." I admitted and he looked at me, "One of the reasons why I came up to you on that rainy night."