Bride For 7 Months ( Book 1 of #Brides of Ozturks series)

Chapter 38__Getting Hot

Kulsum's POV-

I looked down from the plane's window and we were landing on an island. It wasn't tiny but not massive either.
I glanced at Abdul Razzaq beside me as he was busy reading a robotic magazine.

"This island seems beautiful, where are we exactly?" I nudged his arm.
"The island is called Langkawi and it's south east to Malaysia." He answered, shutting the magazine.

"Oh wow! I bet the hotels are ripping you off in this season." I chuckled, putting on my seatbelt.
"We're not staying at a hotel, I own a property here, we'll be staying there." He informed.

Side effects of being a billionaire, but who's complaining?

I was actually really excited for this. It has been like 2 weeks and we both have been slumped in our work and barely have time for each other.

I'm glad to be away from everything and changing environment.
Allah knows how much we need it.

The plane landed soon and the aroma of fresh wet soil hit my nostrils and the sweet air blossomed in my lungs, I felt like I was breathing for the first time.

After a while our car stopped in front of a gigantic mansion almost the size of the Buckingham Palace.

"Oh my lord, do you seriously own that beautiful baby?" I gestured at the mansion as I got out of the car.
"No, I own the entire island." He said nonchalantly as he shut the door of the car and slided his arms around my waist.

Why am I still surprised? Seriously I cannot get used to him beign so rich! He's like Scrooge Macduck only young and ridiculously gorgeous.
Or Bruce Wayne....

We entered the bedroom and it was twice the size of our bedroom back home. With polished tiles and sea facing view with large glass windows instead of opaque walls, and an attached balcony.

"Hey! Look the beach's empty." I dropped my luggage and ran towards the balcony.
"It will be empty all the time, no one's allowed to come at this side of the island." He followed me into the balcony.

"Aren't you doing a little too much?" I faced him. I love being spoiled but c'mon who the hell owns an entire island and bans people from getting into the best side of the beach?

"Even if I presented you the world it wouldn't be enough, melekim. You deserve so much more than the entire world. Besides you wanted to wear a bikini on a beach and I want to see you in one." He smirked, pulling out the pin from my hijab as it slided off.

"Abdul Razzaq Ozturk, you are one nasty man." I giggled, shaking my head as he pulled me closer by the waist, jerking me a little.

"And you'll be a nasty woman once you scream my name and your voice will echo in each corner of this island." His voice deepened and hoarse.

He twisted my hair around his hand and gripped my nape as he kissed my jaw, my fingers roaming and tugging into his silky dark hairs as he made his way down my neck. Kissing, biting and savouring it like a man starved.

"God, I missed you so much." He huffed before capturing my mouth, as I bite back a moan. I felt fireworks in my body as my heart danced inside my ribs.

He finally pulled away as we both panted, our lungs begging for oxygen.
"We'll continue later, I got you a little present. It's on the bed. Meet me on the beach when you're ready." He mumbled before giving me a smirk and left the room.

I went inside the bedroom and found a box wrapped with pink gift paper and a red bow, sitting on the mattress. I was kinda excited for it.

I tore the gift paper and inside laid the most sexy black lingerie ever! The silk material went so beautifully with the lace cups and it came with a see through black shrug.