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...
The match ended with a win for Juventus. I got to my feet to applaud, overtaken by the euphoria in the air. Kenan gave me another look, and I smiled shyly.
*text message* Erica: Guess who's in town?
I couldn't believe it and jumped for joy, then dialed Erika. -Belle, I hope you're.... - she paused her sentence for a moment. - Where are you? It's very loud. I headed for the exit -Well... I'll tell you when I see you. -We have to celebrate tonight. I'll be waiting for you outside our club. - She told me and hung up. I quickly reached the place by taxi. As soon as I got off I saw Erica and ran towards her. I hugged her so hard I almost stopped her breath. -I can't believe you're here! Why didn't you say earlier? -So it wouldn't have been a surprise. - She smiled and took my hand -Let's go in. I can't wait. We ordered a bottle of white wine and sat at the bar. -Belle, tell me - where were you? You look pretty well dressed. - She looked me over. -Well...I was at a football game. -Shut up! You? Really? So you even... -suddenly she looked around as if she realized everything -Kenan Yildiz! I blushed. I told her how it got there. She in return revealed to me why she was here - it turns out she had to stay in Turin because of her father's company office here. This was great - I would be living in the same city as my best friend again. Again, I squealed with happiness. We were so happy, and she ordered a couple of shots. Then a few more. And finally I stopped counting them.
A few shots later, we found ourselves on the dance floor, dancing to the beat and feeling confident from the alcohol we had consumed. I had closed my eyes, just following the beat. Suddenly I felt two arms encircle me from behind. This snapped me out of my trance and I quickly turned to see who it was. It was Kenan, of course. What dare he! -"Kenan Yildiz, you're a horrible person and I don't want anything to do with you!", I shouted at him -'Then why are you still holding my hand? - He smiled at me and raised an eyebrow It wasn't a good time to meet him after consuming alcohol. That way I wouldn't be able to suppress my urge to throw myself at his neck.
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I turned my back to him, not letting go of his hand. On the opposite, without even a drop of shame, I guided both his hands to my hips. I continued to move to the beat of the music, sliding my body against his. He ran his touch all over my body, which had a really electrifying effect on me. I felt him bring his lips to my ear and whisper seductively. -'I can't stop thinking about you, Belle. I desire you. - ' Then he nibbled lightly on my ear. I felt overwhelming desire between my thighs. I decided not to say anything back to him. I wanted him to whisper more, wanted him to prove to me how much he wanted me. -'I want to know what you're hiding under that little dress. - He brushed my hair to one side and licked my neck lightly. I threw a glance at Erica, but of course she was in Tarak's lovely company. I turned to Kenan and told him to get out of here with my eyes. I can't believe I walked myself into his trap again. I might regret it in the morning, but it sounds like a great idea right now.
We were in his apartment. From the moment we stepped into the elevator, we couldn't tear ourselves away from each other. It was as if we were desperately searching for air and could only find it in each other's kisses. Today felt great and I decided that I wanted to dominate him. We reached the bedroom, and I gently pushed him to sit on the bed. He smiled lustfully and bit his lip. I looked down at him at a little distance away and slowly began to remove my dress, sliding it down my body.
