FORBIDDEN

FORBIDDEN Part 1

FORBIDDEN - Marilda Franco

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Consider some sentences inspired by N. R. Hart, Uriah Hamilton.

Seher and his cousin Asli had been working for a month at Kırımlı's. She was enjoying the organization of the company. And the job was challenging. One day, as they arrived at work, they were at the building's entrance when a tall, athletic man with black hair hurried by. Seher didn't know why but was attracted to him  as if she were being carried away by a gale.

An employee opened the door for him; he didn't have to go through the building's identification. She deduced that he was part of the company's board; only the directors have free entrance to the building.

"Who would he be?"

She disguised it well so that Asli wouldn't notice, but she couldn't take him out of her head.

_ You seem distracted; what is it?

_ Nothing. I was thinking about that report that I must finish.

In his office, Yaman talked to Nedin about hiring a new assistant because Mrs. Eda moved to Izmir with her husband.

_There is a new employee in the reporting sector that has been standing out. She has a degree in administration and logistics and is very organized, hardworking, and proactive. She is going to be a great project assistant. There is also Miss Fatma, who is in the commercial sector.

_ Give them the draft of the new project, explain the situation, and ask them to make a presentation on Tuesday morning. Whoever does the best will be the new assistant.

_Tamam!

When Nedin bey made the promotion proposal to her, Seher was very excited. Then she worried about not being able to do it right and getting lost in the performance. She was inexperienced, but she wanted to learn. Nedim bey soothed her. He was a serious and kind man. She thought she would do well being his assistant. She would spend the weekend preparing for the performance, and everything would be fine.

On Tuesday morning, Seher walked into the room alone with the tech assistant so he could fix everything. She stood there waiting for Nedim bey and the other board members who would vote to hire her. She was breathing to contain her nervousness as people started to arrive.

Much to her surprise, she saw that man she had seen at the building entrance, entering the room. Her heart skipped a beat. He was staring at her, and she was shaking from head to toe.

_ My God, how can I make a presentation with this imposing figure watching me?

Project assistant candidate Seher was the most beautiful woman Yaman had ever seen. He couldn't take his eyes off her. She wore black pants and a dark green blouse with long flowing sleeves. The hair was in a high ponytail. Golden hoop earrings gave her a sophisticated but exotic look. When Yaman realized, he was staring at that inviting neck—having visions of brushing his lips in that softness, slowly watching her reaction—feeling his sigh. Her mouth was opening on a moan, her body molding to her embrace. And then a mutual surrender. He woke up startled by Nedim asking him a question. His brain, always so focused, was kind of dulled by the force of the sensations that girl aroused on him. For the first time, he felt this irresistible attraction to a woman.

He looked at the ring. He had become engaged for convenience.  He needed a mother for his nephew, and his sister-in-law's sister was there. She was interested in him and was kind to Yusuf. so it looked like a satisfactory arrangement. But now, he was attracted to that girl in a way that he never was. It was almost surreal—something previously inconceivable to happen to him.