I look around the room at the decorated tables and empty champagne flutes. There's a gorgeous smell of fresh summer flowers. The fairy lights cast an ethereal look to everything. There's happiness everywhere. My face actually hurts from smiling.
The band start to play a sultry, sexy, hypnotic song. Emre arrives at my side and slaps me on the back! "You're up brother!"
My eyes scan around searching for her. She disappeared with Layla and Ayhan for some 'girl talk'. Mmmm, wonder what words of advice they are giving her?
Then I see her at the edge of the dance floor and my heart stops ...and then starts again- fast and loud! She still takes my breath away. Her soft hair is down and flows with wild flowers that are woven into it. Her dress is lace, a deep low cut V top with tiny pearls centred in flowers. Long flowing skirt with layers and a split that shows off her toned bronze dancers legs... It suits her figure very well. There's a lot of cleavage on show...but what the hell- every man in this room knows she's all MINE!
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I stand and adjust my waistcoat and cuffs then slowly move towards her. We stare at each other hungrily.
This is the beginning of the end. Once this dance is over, we're leaving.
Now my main objective us to not get a hard on while dancing with my new wife in front of her parents.
She knows what I'm thinking. I pull her into my body possessively and wrap my arms around her. "Where have you been...I missed you." "I've been gone 10 minutes!" "It felt longer." "Aww Can..." She stokes my face and places her hands around my neck, her thumbs lightly rub behind my ears.
I turn my head into her like a contented cat and close my eyes. I swear I could purr! She sure knows how to soothe the beast. I feel her mouth on mine. She knows how to wake him up too!
I mould my mouth to hers and grip her tighter my hands moving to her butt pressing her forward into me.
"Can, everyone is watching us."
She's teasing me. I pull away with a loud sucking sound and move my hands up to her waist. Her Dad is mopping his brow with a hankerchief.
I place my mouth to her ear and breathe in her scent. It still makes me crazy!
"I can't wait to get you alone...are you ready?"
She's trembling. "Yes!"
I glance down to where the flimsy lace touches between her breasts. I'm imagining my tongue there while I peel this dress off her shoulders.
"So what is underneath this dress?" She pretends to be offended. "Can...what?" "I just want to be prepared...how much do I have to take off? I'm starting a countdown in my head...how long before I can finally make love to my beautiful wife kinda thing."
"You're so wicked...just keep thinking!"
I can tell she's nervous and excited. Her heart is speeding up...I can feel it on my chest.
"I mean...I'm really doubting that I'm gonna make it to the car baby. How about we find a dark corridor and we take the edge off...up against the wall?"
" CAN...Stop...really stop..." She pauses and looks around. A beautiful rosy blush is creeping up her neck to her cheeks. Her breathing is rapid. And she swallows hard.
I lick my lips near her mouth and leave it parted. I know this drives her wild for me. She wants to kiss me again. Her eyes are just staring at my tongue.
"What are you thinking about?" I ask.
"You...inside me! You're mouth on me!"
Right...that's it. We need to leave NOW!
"Say goodbye sweetheart or it'll be happening on the dance floor, under this spinning DISCO ball in front of your mother!"
I nod to Emre...that was a pre-planned code to get the car ready. I'm driving us away so no one knows where we are. A secret location, high above the bright lights of Istanbul...
The hugs and kisses seem to take forever. Nihat and Mevkibe are crying. My dad holds me and says 'Take care, my strong lion.' I think that's code. I nod and tell him not to worry.
Finally we're in the car. I'm driving. It's a warm night so the windows are down...as usual Sanem has music on. She's next to me, looking at me. "I love being in the car with you at night, watching you drive...your hands on the wheel...the way you sit. Your concentration. It's so sexy!"
I turn to look at her and find she's parted her skirt. She running her hand up the inside of her thigh...
"Sanem, baby..." "Yes, Can...." "Don't make me stop this car....be a good girl now. We're nearly there!"
