Dream Curtain

Section1: Perfume

Losing his head among the files, he looked up at the clock on his phone. It was time for lunch. Secretary Ahu knocked twice on the door, then stretched his even longer legs over the threshold with his high heels;

"Ares, it's time for dinner," he said with his provocative voice.

Ares continued to look at the files without being present. He tugged on his Ahu-necked shirt and approached the table with broken steps.

Knowing that Ares has a workaholic nature as well as a flirtatious temperament, he did not hesitate to flirt with her. While Ahu started to run her fingertips around Ares' neck, pushing her hand;

-I'll be leaving soon, close the door on the way out!.

Ignoring Ahu's underwear, which was visible behind her tight skirt, she pushed her office chair back and loosened her tie, which was overwhelming her. She took her phone, which she saw as a necessity rather than a necessity, and left the company. Çınar, who is his good friend, was waiting. As Ares approached the table, Çınar was grumbling with his mouth full;

-You should have come, brother, if you had killed me from hunger!.

Ares said sarcastically, "Is this the way you've been waiting? It looks like you're about to crack."

Çınar only made a smirk on her face. After eating her meal quickly, Çınar ordered two strong espressos to the waiter while rubbing her fingers with a napkin. While sipping her coffee, Ares glanced at her phone, which she always kept on silent. He was a young, disciplined and flirtatious interior designer at the age of 30. He used the money that was the only support of his father, who lived far from them, for his own future and opened a company for himself.

At that time, his paths crossed with Çınar. Çınar was the material supplier of the company. By chance, he realized that the accountant would defraud Ares and saved him from sinking at the beginning of the road. After this great rescue of Çınar, Ares made him his partner and time made them two loyal friends.

-Oooo,oooo dude that's great!.

Cinar's excited voice distracts his attention;

-What's great?

-Look at the left table behind me!

Çınar's excitement increased even more. She put on black Prada sunglasses to look at the table more carefully. She was cutting the other table thoroughly by touching her hands to her neck and hair.

-Which ? says Ares carelessly.

-In the colorful dress seen from the side.

There were two men and four women sitting at the table. This table, which continued to chat with laughter, became the focus of attention of Çınar. It was a thin woman with light tanned skin, blond long hair, and a thin woman. her hip, which was visible from her slightly stretched skirt, was almost squeezing Cinar's heart.

Her lips were like a pink strawberry between her protruding cheekbones. Just below her carefully drawn eyebrows, her small eyes had captivating depths. she threw her hair back. Each strand of it descends harmoniously from her delicate shoulders.

After slinging her small yellow, square-handled bag on her shoulder, she simply waved to her friends at the table. She passed their table on her way out of the restaurant. After giving her a confident feminine look, she winked at Çınar and walked towards the exit door. A strong scent of perfume followed her. settled in the nose.

It was as if it was a scent that carried her lust on her. Along with this scent, Ares was staring after this woman walking as if she was dancing. Çınar took a few more deep breaths as if trying to re-enter the scent that had flown into her lungs.