The room to the Hakan estate study was slightly creaked ajar as both Nur and Ayse sat--Though, her seat was nothing less than his lap. She perched on to it, delicate fingers curling around his collar as she sat. Ayse's eyes were fixed to her very ready husband. His jaw moved with a sound, he then corrected his hold on her waist, from time and time.
Under the warm glow of the dim light, Nur's defined features popped out, the bulge of his arms, the fierceness of his eyes--it all awed her.
He then looked at her from the corner of his eyes, lips curling in amusement, "something going on here?" he asked, making her snap.
N-No... she murmured, voice low. He then hummed to her response. Eyes surfing through the documents as he then reached for his phone. He turned on his playlist and resumed his work.
Fingers softly tapping to the rhythm--There was a pause, then a song played. The lyrics?
"You hear me... I wanna make her girlhood tremble, for me"🎵 Nur face went pale as his eyes then flickered to her widened orbs. 🎶 "To kiss her in places where I shouldn't be"
He scrambled to stop it and he did. I... Nur's voice trailed off as he looked at a mortified Ayse. Her brows raised, do you really listen to stuff like that?
He went mute, "no... that was-I never heard that before" She hummed, then just as his gaze darted, Ayse wiggled free from his grasp. Cannot stay, nuh uh... not after that... she murmured sprinting off. Nur rose to his feet, Ayse...! here we go...
So, he trailed after her, barely sweating. Nur's eyes fell to their bedroom door; it was left opened. He walked in, eyes darting to the corners. There in the curtain was a bunched-up figure of her. His lips curled as his feet took him to her.
Ayse's breath hitch as she felt his hands skimming over her back, he spun her around then parted the curtain. Ayse's face popped out, her lips becoming the center.
Then the damn lyrics played out in his mind like an instruction. N-Nur...? a whisper, his husky eyes lazily watched her. Hand reaching for her face as he then clasped her cheeks.
"To make her shudder even under my mere breath, to etch myself on her"...
Ayse's heart raced as he leaned in, his hand effortlessly found her waist. He gently pressed her against his chest.
Ayse's reddened face fell--Though Nur raised her chin, forcing her to meet him. Her chocolate eyes melted against his icy blues, as they then leaned in closer.
Chill breeze sprung in through the penthouse's window as it caused the dimly lit candle flicker rapidly.
Their lips were inches away as their nose then grazed, breath mixing into one.
To hold her until the end of times...
Will be continued>>>>>>>>>>