Belle, heartbroken and lost, finds herself in Turin, Italy, accompanying her best friend Erica on a business trip. this unexpected journey will lead her to encounter Kenan Yildiz, the rising star of Juventus. Their meeting sparks an unexpected conne...
Erica was genuinely amused and laughing at the fact that I had met a famous football player and didn't even realize it. -Ha! Very funny. You know I don't watch football. I think I've only heard of one named Ronaldo. - I laughed too, feeling the wine cheer me up. -Bel, I'm having such a good time! Let's go clubbing and have some fun! -Today is Thursday! - I retorted, being the biggest opponent of parties. -'So? - Erika pouted - I only have one business meeting tomorrow and it's in the afternoon. I'll have time to recharge by then. - She looked at me with kind eyes.-Please. I'm begging you. I rolled my eyes. - Okay, but I need to change into something else.
-Super! Me too. - Erica smiled at me and gestured to the waiter to ask for the check.
I put on some lip gloss, let my hair fall carelessly and last touch, I put on my heels. Upstairs, I had already put on my sparkly pink mini dress. It screamed "party" from everywhere you looked. -Belle, please don't break too many hearts tonight. - Erica said dramatically as she came to put on her heels as well. Then she smiled warmly. -"You look very sexy!", I exclaimed when I saw her in a black tight dress with feather accents.
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We were already inside and Erica couldn't wait to order cocktails. I very rarely consume alcohol, but apparently tonight was my night. I always opted for a pornstar martini and Erica knew that very well. She ordered a whiskey sour for herself. -"Here's to Italy and good times together!" - she handed over a glass to toast. -'To us!' - I said louder so she could hear me over the loud music. We then sipped our cocktails. It was great.The club was great, the music was just to our taste and we couldn't stop dancing. Erica ordered so many cocktails that I ended up losing count. I was drunk and 100% aware of it.
I decided to go outside for a bit as I needed some fresh air. I assured Erica that I wouldn't linger and headed for the door in the back. Just as I started to open it, someone came in and gently pushed my body out with theirs. I lost my balance for a second and staggered back, but didn't fall. -Hey! Watch out .... - I opened my drunken mouth, but fell silent when I met a familiar gaze. He recognized me too because he smiled and bit his lip for a second. Then he leaned towards me so I could hear him better. -Well, we meet again. Maybe you're meant to know my name. - ' He laughed, and I shivered at his proximity to me.I didn't know what to say, but I didn't want to stand there dumbly. -'I already know who you are, Kenan Yildiz,' - I hissed, emphasising the pronunciation of his name and narrowing my eyes slightly. He raised his eyebrows and smiled rather playfully. - Well, it's only right I know your name then. - He moved even closer to me and patted my shoulder lightly.I shuddered once more and bit my bottom lip. The alcohol was having its say, and at that moment I just wanted to kiss him - to do something exciting and absurd. I responded to his touch by resting my palm on his muscular biceps. - My name is Belle. - I whispered in his ear.He took my hand, rested his lips gently against my knuckles and looked up at me with his deep green eyes. - I'm glad we meet again.That look pierced me deep and my reason began to surface, pushing away the confidence the alcohol had given me. -Have a good night. - I cut in, pulling my hand from his.I then opened the door and stepped outside. I took a very deep breath and tried to make sense of what had just happened. I grabbed the back of my head and shook it like I was disappointed in myself. Was I? I am a young and free woman. I can do whatever I want.
After rethinking my life, I decided to go back to Erica so she wouldn't be standing alone. When I walked in, though, I saw that she wasn't alone at all. There were two men at our table - one with his back turned, sitting down. The other was dancing with her and they were talking and laughing. She saw me from a distance and smiled at me, which made the two men look at me. When the one with his back turned I realized it was Kenan. He licked his lips when he saw me and smiled lustfully. -Bell, this is Tarak and Kenan. - She raised an eyebrow when mentioning the second name. - I saw Tarak. He's part of our partners here in Turin and we met earlier today. What a coincidence, huh? - She laughed. I shook hands with both of them, Kenan holding my hand for longer. I could feel every nerve impulse in my body reacting to his touch. -"Erica, let's dance!" - and Tarak tugged on her hand and the two of them headed for the dance floor. Kenan and I remained seated next to each other. -'I can feel your body shiver when I touch you. - He whimpered, his thick voice in my ear. -What do you want from me? - I asked him directly.
-'I want to know what you taste like. - He whispered, placing his hand on my thigh, slowly sliding it up and down.
