You're Not The Only One.

Chapter 10

A/N : I never imagined that I will get this kind of response from you guys when I had started writing this story and slowly  and steadily we have reached chapter 10 . This was possible because of every single one of you. So ,I wanna thank you guys from the bottom of my heart for supporting me in this journey.❤ Also, the next chapter will be up verryyyy soon.❤

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(Kerem's POV)

Hande was still asleep beside me, her naked form peeking out from beneath the blanket.The clock had barely struck four in the morning, and the sun was still resting well below the horizon. We needed to reach the launchpad in two hours, and I should have probably made my way down to the hotel gym to fit in a quick workout, and then headed back to my room for a shower, but I was enjoying this view far too much.
I gazed upon her sleeping form, taking in every inch of visible skin that was resting above the sheets. One long leg, the curve of her hip, her slender arm, and her breasts that rose and fell with each soft, steady breath. The blanket must have fallen off sometime last night. I took it and tucked her in.
My eyes were drawn to her long hair that gently caressed its way down her back and was fanned out across her pillow.
Last night, all my Hande Erçel fantasies had come to fruition, and truthfully, I was almost disappointed how lackluster they were compared to the real thing.

This woman was a goddess.

A playful mix of teasing and seductive. Once she let go, once she was in the moment and chasing her pleasure, she was a force to be reckoned with.

I smirked to myself.
Yeah, I knew that she’d be wild.

And truth be told, I was not even close to being finished with her yet.

When she began to stir in her sleep , I braced myself for the unknown.

Was she going to freak out?

Was she going to be pissed?

Would Hande turn angry over the fact that we'd engaged in some of the hottest sex I’d ever experienced in my life?
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(Hande's POV)

More asleep than awake the next morning, I curled into the warm body beside me and sighed with pleasure. It wasn't until I felt a hand stroke over my hair and soft kisses pressed to my closed eyelids that I finally woke all the way.

Allah Allah, I thought as I tried to keep my body from going instantly stiff against Kerem's, what have I done?

I had sex with the one man I wasn’t supposed to have sex with .
And yeah I'd be lying if I tried to act like I regretted even a single second of it.
No, I'd made that decision with a clear mind and didn't regret it, wouldn't ever let myself regret the most sweetly sensual hours of my life. I felt my face heat up as images from last night plagued my mind but as morning light shone in through the bedroom windows, I did regret breaking one very important rule: I'd let him stay the night.

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(Kerem's POV)

For the briefest of seconds, I held my breath, silently hoping that she would simply wake up reenergized and ready to sneak in another quick round of delicious sex before we had to leave for the hot air balloon ride.
My fingers had a mind of their own as they played with her hair. I placed soft lingering kisses on her forhead and her eyes and was about to snuggle closer to her when sleepy brown eyes found their way to mine, and a soft groan slipped from her lungs.

" What time is it?"

“A little after four.”

She groaned again. “Hayirrrr..It’s so early.”