Each chapter will be based on a song (and maybe what happens in the bölüm of the week) Join me for this creative adventure based on Efsun Armağan and Emir Demirhan's relationship, our favorite cosmetic surgeons.
We'll take it as Ali Bicakci will only meet Efsun in this chapter. hope you like it!
EMIR'S POV
To tell the truth, I had felt really guilty about being rude to Efsun, but I swear she always brings out my darkest side. After flirting with the beautiful blonde, I left for the hotel that would be my home for 3 months.
The hotel was fine, just fine. The view was amazing, and the food was well prepared and it was delicious. And I was happy because I hadn't crossed Efsun yet.
What if she wasn't here?What if she had gotten the wrong hotel?It wouldn't be so bad, would it? Then I wouldn't have to waste time arguing with her.I could concentrate on how to make a better presentation today with the clinic owners.
I had to be fun and talkative. Everything Efsun wasn't.
The hotel restaurant was beautiful, the lunch options were healthy, I was done and thought about going to my room to get ready but then saw the most perfect legs and ass I had ever seen.
Her hair was dark brown; her long straight locks falling over her shoulders. She was wearing a beige one-piece that had a perfect neckline in the back to look sexy but refined.She was also wearing black high heeled shoes, her legs looked long and perfect.No, she couldn't waste this opportunity. I stood up and took my empty plate, to eat again if necessary, just for the sake of flirting with this cutie.
"Can't you decide what to have for lunch?" - I asked in a husky voice as I approached her."
Can you suggest something?" She asked and gave me a smile that he didn't return.I looked at her in disbelief.
No way she could be ... EFSUN ARMAGAN!
"Armagan, I ummm.... this salad with eggs are good."
"Really, Demirhan? The best you can say is salad with eggs? When there are delicacies here more delicious?"- Efsun jokes.
I ignored her, it's just that my thoughts were racing as I kept looking at her.Did she really have that long, beautiful hair? Even her face looked different. Her eyes looked so big, her lips so sexy."
Well, thanks for the tip. I guess I'll see you in two hours at the clinic , right?" - Efsun replies to me, as she picked up some food and then walked over to a table, not noticing the look I was giving her as she left me standing there.I looked back at her in amazement.
Who was this woman and what had she done to Efsun Armagan? How did she manage to look so good?Okay, maybe I noticed that her nails had been painted yesterday. And her face might always have looked fine.
But this...She had actually been hiding that body of hers.No, I had to stop. So what if she looked fine? Nothing changes. Chances were that the next day I would look the same as I had been looking for the past few years. And even if not...
I'd worked with plenty of desirable women and nothing had happened with them.
Okay, there were a few exceptions, but that didn't matter because they disappeared shortly after he ended things.But if anything happened Efsun.... she was a smart woman. A very smart and intelligent woman.And now it looked like I had to admit that she was hot too.But that wouldn't change anything because I had no interest in someone like her. I had seen enough.
Even though her looks might not be that bad at all, her personality made me have no interest in her.
It isn't possible.
EFSUN'S POV
"How did it go?" - Binnur asks me as the two of us talk on the phone.
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"Well, at first I thought it would never work out, the idea wasn't well planned, but Binnur, how much did you spend? I have too many clothes No wonder I fell down when I picked up the suitcase! Will I be able to afford that trip now that I have all this stuff?" - I say laughing, then continue.
"When I woke up, I looked awful. I swear it was the worst trip of my life. I smelled like poop and alcohol, rested, showered, and got ready with the beige one-piece."
"Which shoes?"- Binnur asks me curious.
"The black heels."- I answered as I took off my high heels and settled on my hotel bed.
"Oh my, you looked good at the end, didn't you, what was your reaction?"
"As a matter of fact, I looked good. I could try to maintain this look. But as for Emir..."-I smiled.
"He tried to talk to me before he saw my face."
"Oh, really?" Binnur asks me in amazement.
"Yeah, I went to pick something from the buffet, and then he asked me in his low, sexy voice if I needed help. And when I turned around, you should have seen her face."
"Oh, Efsosh...you haven't even put on that pink dress or those leg-tight jeans yet!"
"I know, and it makes me think I'm going to distract him from this project."
"Well, I should get back to the family dinner, I can't believe you're not joining me and you .... you have to go to the clinic, remember you have to work as hard as you can! By the way, did you like other things I bought?" Binnur asks me laughing. I go through my suitcase and find about 10 pairs of lingerie.
"I'll kill you, woman!"
"You'll thank me later, I promise"- She says amused.
Efsun's cheeks reddened as he realized what Binnur was talking about.
"What a waste of money for underwear like this"- I thought as I leaned over my suitcase and pulled out one of the silk underwear sets. Even without wearing it as part of seduction, it made me feel sexier. It made me feel really desirable.
"Efsosh, how long have you been single? You need to use this trip for yourself. Get out. Meet a passionate, hot, huge, well endowed American..."
"Binnur! Go back to your family reunion"- I laugh and we finally said goodbye.I had an hour to spare and that was the best time to make a plan.
Of course I would change my clothes first, Demirhan had already seen me in the one-piece and I needed to dumb him down again. I chose an orange dress, it was one of my favorite colors. I took my notebook and started writing down my dreams and the steps to success.
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