Chronicles of EdSer

Sevgilim, I am home (Part 2)

A/N: I truly and sincerely appreciate the votes and comments 🥰 thank you so much, guys ❤️. Not proofread yet, so I apologize for the typos. Mature content at the end, read at your own discretion.

Previously on Sevgilim, I am home:

Eda was still unaware of Serkan's presence. She was so focused on cleaning the sauce mess she created. That is when Serkan walked behind her, hugged her from the back, and whispered "sevgilim, I am home."

Serkan removed his blazer, shoes, tie and was rolling his sleeves up as he walked up to her. Eda heard footsteps behind her but before she could turn around, a pair of warm, strong pair of arms encircled her. Eda froze at the familiar touch and familiar press of body. She didn't even have to turn around to know it was him. His smell filled her senses whenever he was around and oh good God, it did things to her. It's been a year since they've been married and it only took him seconds to set her panties on fire. He pressed his palms against her taut stomach and pulled her towards his broad chest. Back hugs always gave her butterflies. But that was not the point. What was he doing here? Serkan's soft whispering in her ears "sevgilim, I am home" jolted her and gave her goosebumps. As he whispered against the pinna of her ears, Serkan could feel Eda shiver at the feeling of his breath. This man still managed to give her butterflies. She could feel the warmth radiating out from his body. But puzzled Eda immediately turned around and had more pressing questions before she was ready to give in to her husband's charms.

Eda: Serkan, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at work? Don't have to be in flight? What about the Paris meeting? Did Fikret bey pull out of the deal? I'll talk to...

Serkan couldn't help but smile at his confused wife. He knew she was saying something, but the whole time he was distracted by the tomato sauce on the corner of her mouth and in the valley of breasts. The contrasting tomato sauce on her pale skin made it appear more suckable. Serkan immediately licked his lips. Eda noticed Serkan's wandering eyes, snapped, and stomped at him to get his attention. He couldn't help but smirk at her. he then gently lifted his index finger onto her plumpy lips to shush her.

Serkan: Shhhh Eda. Are you even going to let me answer some of these questions?

He looked at her in amusement and wanted to tease her a little.

Serkan: And what is with you cooking like this while looking like this with all the blinds up? What if someone comes around through the backyard?

Eda: Now you have problems with what I wear and what I cook too?

Serkan was taken back. This wasn't going too well. His choice of words sucked, add to it, she was mad at him so everything he said and did, seemed wrong to Eda. Hemen, Serkan fix this before it gets any worse than it already is he thought.

Serkan: Bêbegim, that is not what I meant *sigh.*

Eda: Then what did you mean Serkan? You of all people know that we had to fight the world to get married, be together. There were way too many problems in our lives than either of us wanted. We have finally made it through all the missed moments and heartaches and today marks that special day for us. And then when we finally had a chance to celebrate our togetherness, you go ahead and schedule a business meeting. You didn't even try to re-schedule. It takes two for a relationship Serkan. I shouldn't be the only one who wants to spend time with you and make memories with you. You should want it too.