Worlds Collide: A DefOm/Canem Crossover

One With Me

Can watched Sanem with anxious eyes. She'd been acting odd all day. Well, more odd than usual. First at breakfast, she'd kept texting someone and then laughing maniacally while glancing up at him every now and then. If that wasn't worrisome enough, at work today, she'd been distracted. She'd gone out for a long lunch without him, and when she came back, she'd avoided his eyes, blushing furiously whenever he managed to catch her gaze. What the hell was going on with his crazy girl?

Speak of the devil. He could see through the clear glass pane of his office that she was walking towards him...Walking? Hell, she appeared to be gliding or, well, prowling towards him. He couldn't stop his jaw from dropping as he felt the drool build in his mouth. At some point during the day, Sanem had changed her long yellow sundress for a flowing tank top and skintight jeans, with heels. The way the material clung to her thighs was driving him wild, never mind the way her hips were swaying from side to side. She stopped and turned briefly to pick up something she dropped and Can almost fell out of his seat leaning over to eagerly watch her bend over.

"Allah allah." He muttered, his eyes fixated on her shapely ass in those jeans. It was one his favorite body parts of Sanem's. He swallowed thickly and shifted uncomfortably in his chair.

Cey Cey walked up to Sanem and started to bend over and grab the pen for Sanem but she shoved him away and said something that had Cey Cey wiping tears from his face and watching her with a somewhat crazed smile. Sanem picked up whatever she dropped and continued her sexy stroll into his office. She smiled in greeting and he returned her smile uncomfortably. She pouted a bit when he didn't get up to greet her but if he had stood up, his problem would have been apparent to everyone in the office. She seemed to lose her stride but recovered quickly. She took the opportunity to instead perch on the edge of his desk beside him, leaning over and pressing a lingering kiss onto his cheek.

Can couldn't help but to inhale sharply, her intoxicating scent pervading his senses. Sanem flipped her head, sending her wavy tresses tumbling to the other side of her head as she fluttered her lashes at him and sent him a seductive smile.

Can's heart stuttered. Seductive smiles? Fluttering lashes? Allah, allah. Can started choking, reaching for a bottle of water and chugging it desperately. The thought was ridiculous but now that he'd had it, it wouldn't go away. It couldn't be true. Could it? Was Sanem trying to seduce him? If so, he was in more trouble than he'd thought.

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Sanem spent the day planning her seduction of Can Divit. During breakfast, Defne had texted her to thank her for their chat because it had resulted in a very pleasant morning for her. Sanem wasn't entirely sure what she'd meant, but judging by the numerous eggplant, peaches, and water drop emojis Defne had sent her, she guessed they'd had a nice, healthy breakfast together while it rained. Although...it hadn't rained while she was out but who knows? Weather is weird!

It was only at lunch when she mentioned the conclusion she'd drawn that Defne had explained that she and Omer had spent the morning making love. Of course, Sanem had to wait for Defne to stop laughing before she could get the explanation. Sanem had blushed and admitted that how she wanted to spend the evening with Can. Defne had simply winked and told her they were going shopping.

After their lunch date, and filled with advice, Sanem bid Defne goodbye as they went their separate ways. Sanem could guess from Defne's own purchases that she planned to spend her night with Omer much like she'd spent her morning. She'd avoided Can since lunch, knowing she wouldn't be able to meet his eyes without blushing. When she saw the work day was almost over, she ran to the bathroom to get ready.

Armed with a plan and a new outfit designed to play up what she knew were Can's favorite of her features, Sanem walked back into the office, rushing through the lobby.