Finding Our Way Back Home Can/Sanem

🌸Chapter Thirty-Three🌸

(Ok so I thought the previous chapter was it...but I can't help it...so last one for tonight....a little short. One thing I'm not too good at writing the romatic dialogue...I just hope it's not too boring...any help wod be appreciated🙏🙏⚘)

"What is it now...the meeting is over that's why everyone has left." Sanem said. Attempting to take a step forward but stopping herself. Another step would put her even closer to him. That was not something she wanted to do.

He had closed the door...not fully... but to a point where they couldn't be seen.

"That wasn't so hard now was it?" He said taking a step forward.

"What are you talking about?" She took a step back.

"Giving us those ideas...if you had offered your help at the start we could have been somewhere by now."

"Mr Divit you can't expect me to do your work for you now....can you." She said pouting her lips. She had steped back and was now restricted from going back anymore by the table behind her. Which she now rested on.

"Don't..." He said...groaning inwardly.

"Don't...what? Sanem said unaware of what she'd done.

"Don't pout your lips like that..." he ordered....he had now come closer to her...hands on either side of the table looking her straight in her eyes. "And what's with all this."  Reaching his hand to her face...using his thumb he gentaly removed the lipstick from her lips."You don't need any of this."

She was speechless...what the hell...she needed to to get out of there as quickly as possible. It was dangerous to be alone with him she didn't trust herself.

No matter how much she restrained herself just one look and the slightest touch had her succumbed. She knew she had to get over this she had Ayman to think about there was no way she could ever...with that thought she pushed past him and went to her own office.

*****

Leaving straight after Defne had left the meeting Burak saw her go into their temporary office. Knocking he entered before she answered...and closed the door before he turned to face her.

"What are you doing here...please leave." She got up from where she had been sitting in her thoughts of the person standing in front of her.

"Hey calm down." He said raising both of his hands. "I haven't had a chance to apologise properly... about what happened last week. I swear that all I've come here to do."

"That's ok...there's no need to apologise."

"I wanted to, can we start over...please."

"There's really no need I'm leaving in the next few days."

"What about the campaign."

"Oh...no I'm not part of the team...I just came with Can bey. I'm the photographer I need to be at the agency."

"But won't they need a photographer here."

"Can bey is a photographer...we have ongoing projects that need to be finalised so I'm heading back."

"I know I'm being straightforward but will you have lunch with me?"

This took Defne by surprise rapidly blinking her eyes. "I don't think that's a good idea."

"I'm sorry are you and Can..."

"No...no you've misunderstood..."

"Ok you've someone else." Putting his hands together apologetically. "I'm really sorry..."