Ada
He looks so innocent when he is asleep. He was sleeping soundly on his back. I had turned my front to him and was watching him sleep. I saw his chest rise and fall with each breath he took. The sun was shining beautifully in his room. It was the first time I was in his room, and only now do I see how beautiful his room is.
I put my hand on his bare chest and stroked his skin with my thumb. His breathing became more controlled. He opened his eyes and saw me smiling at him. He put his left hand on my hand, which was on his chest. "Good morning, beauty," he said. "Good morning." He pulled me by the arm and there I was on top of him, straddling him. His hands wandered to my thighs, mine to his chest.
"I love you. You are the best thing that has happened to me. I've never felt this good since you-" Before he could say anything else, I stopped him with a kiss. "I love you, Bora. Leave the past in the past. We should enjoy our present." He took a deep breath and looked at me with his beautiful eyes. "I'm glad we came together," he said. I put my forehead on his chest in response, and he went to my back with his hands and held me tightly to him. It felt like he was afraid of losing me. I feel the same way, bro. Why bro? Ada, he is now your boyfriend. He is yours, and you are his. Stop it with the bromance. I will try.
After awhile, I didn't hear him and looked up and saw that he had fallen asleep again. I slowly and carefully detached myself from him and took his t-shirt and put it on. Wow, are his t-shirts long. It came up to the middle of my thighs.
I went into the bathroom and washed my face and teeth. Then I tried to find the kitchen. It was a big mansion. It was a mansion. It was a fucking mansion. This man has become really rich. It is no wonder if he is in the 7th place among the richest people in Turkey. Think a little, girl. You're still not thinking much. I think some things can't be changed. Ada, come to your senses again. He'll be up any minute, and you haven't got breakfast ready yet.
I finally found the kitchen. Maybe it was not a long search, it may have taken a long time to view the mansion.
I was preparing breakfast and dancing with my hips when someone hugged me from behind. I jumped and dropped the spoon in my hand. Then I felt a warm breath on the back of my neck. And then I knew it was the love of my life. Wow, you made it. You left the bromance behind. You are learning fast. I am proud of you. I laid my head back on his chest and put my hands on his, which were around my stomach, holding me tightly to him.
"Good morning again," he said. I had to laugh. "Yes, good morning again. You went back to sleep quickly." "Yes, I really worked out yesterday night and one gets tired." I knew exactly what kind of workout he meant, but I said nothing. "But I am not getting enough of these kinds of workouts, especially with you, the love of my life. I enjoy it." "Me too, Bora."
He went to my thigh with his right hand, but I stopped him. "Wait, first comes breakfast. I've put a lot of effort into it. We should enjoy it. After that, you can do whatever you want." I turned around to face him. Oh no, why did I say the last part? His grin gave it all away. I slapped him on his chest and turned around. I took the plates and started to make the table ready. "Pislik," I grumbled, as I set the plates on the table. "Hey, I heard that." I turned around and stuck my tongue out at him.
We sat at the table and ate. Only now do I realize he's sitting in his boxers in front of me."I see how you look at me. Stop it or I'm not responsible for what I might do," he said. Oh, okay. I quickly lowered my gaze to my plate and continued eating. "Do you know how sexy you look in my t-shirt?" I just smiled at him.
We finished eating, and I started to clean up the table when he grabbed my hand. "Put it back down. I'll clean it up later. It's time for dessert." He looked at me with dark eyes. I immediately put everything back on the table.
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Fanfiction"I never thought it was your fault. It's not your fault and there's nothing to forgive." He slowly stroked my hair as I had my head on his shoulder. -------------------------- Ada Tözün is a 28-year-old girl who got a master on art and works now in...