Truths

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DEMIR POV

It was eleven in the morning on a Monday and I was sitting in my desk with a horrible mood. The ideas Selin and I had came up with together were now forgotten inside the file on my desk.

My mind was made a mess again. How could she affect me so much? I didn't even understand why I was affected by this to begin with. I stood up from my desk and started walking around, I breathed in and breathed out. I had things to do, there was a lot of work to do, the Kırmızı project wasn't my only one and I knew that, but still I couldn't get my myself to settle. Burak and his intrusion had ruined my whole morning.

I sat down on the couch and laid down on it putting one arm behind my head. My mind went to Selin but I wasn't surprise anymore... This past week had been... surprisingly good, Selin and I had resumed work like we hadn't ever stopped. She was so different from anybody else I knew, It didn't matter the day, she would always come to the office with a bright smile, saying hello to everyone, sending kisses to everybody and always trying to make sure that every single one of them were okay. My whole team was in love with her already, and if it were up to them, she'd be the owner of Artemim. To top it all she would always bring incredible ideas with her, so naturally and aesthetically perfect. As I loved creating concepts with her, my team loved developing them, they were so different, so full of life... just like her.

Aslı was on her own paradise as well, since our agreement, Selin had spent Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday with her and Firuze. She was even picking her up from school now, though I told her it wasn't necessary that I could do it, she refused saying she was happy to do it, and Aslı was even more. I knew Aslı loved her, I mean at this point who didn't, even Vedat would be talking about her with so much joy in his voice. They were all driving me crazy, not enough with my mind constantly going back to her, but also they had to be constantly reminding me of how lovely and beautiful and fun and nice she was... like I didn't know it already.

She was so joyous and so full of energy, everything seemed lighter when she was around. She was also so smart, like today in the morning, she would come up with brilliant ideas with little effort leaving me speechless.

It didn't help either how very beautiful she was. Sometimes she would lean her head to the side, her hair moving around, big eyes on her face battling her eyelashes with the most innocent face, she had no idea how beautiful she was and how much it distracted me.

Burak seemed to have noticed too, since his eyes wouldn't stop looking at her, even roaming the length of her legs when she wasn't looking. My hands fisted at the memory and I had to stand up again. That asshole had been openly staring at her making her feel all uncomfortable, I could clearly see on her face how uneasy she was with him. I didn't care that it seemed like they knew each other from before, I wanted him as far away from her as possible. I was so furious, I can barely remember the words I said, Burak was teasing me and somewhere along the way I got Selin to be mad at me.

The image of her at my office door invaded my mind, she was raging mad and I didn't even had idea of why, I had only tried to take that idiot man away from her, however when she turned to looked at me, the fire in her eyes told me I had messed up, again. She was so close then, she invaded my space and clouded my vision making sure the only thing I could see where her lips. Her scent making me so dizzy that all I could think about was how much I wanted to push her to the door and ravish those red lips of hers... Demir yapma! Don't let yourself go there!

I grabbed my phone to look at the hour, 11:15am, all this time that had passed and it only had been 15 minutes! Uff be! kill me for once, just kill me. I rubbed the bridge of my nose as I closed my eyes trying to dissipate all thoughts from my mind but it seemed mission impossible as I could not take from my memory Burak's shamelessness. I realized I wasn't going to be able to move on till I did something about it. I grabbed my phone and dialed Vedat's number, actually counting the rings till he answered.

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