Chapter 10
The truth is, I couldn’t get Eda—and her incredible green eyes—out of my head since the day I first saw her crying at the bar in my club.
She looked incredibly beautiful in a white dress that accentuated every curve of her body.
I approached her, trying to seem casual, wanting to help, but the truth was my heart was racing and she drew me in like a magnet.
Despite all our fights and arguments, I couldn’t forget her. With each passing day, she dominated my thoughts more, invaded my most secret dreams, and never left my mind—leaving my body and lips aching for her.
Perhaps that’s why I was so indignant, my ego so wounded, when she disappeared from the hotel the morning after I helped her.
From the moment our eyes met, something had changed.
Maybe it was the release of tension after her tears, or the way her eyes lit up when she saw me.
Whatever it was, she was different, and I couldn’t ignore the electricity that sparked between us every time we met.
Night had already fallen over Bodrum beach, and the stars were beginning to dot the sky when I spotted her from afar.
The voices of people gathered around a bonfire on the sand grew more distant as I walked toward Eda, who stood alone at the water’s edge, the salty waves lapping at her feet.
My heart beat erratically. Despite our countless arguments, the attraction between us was undeniable, and I could no longer ignore what was happening—what I was feeling.
The salty breeze caressed my skin, and laughter echoed in the distance like a soundtrack for that magical night. It was impossible not to notice the stunning scenery around me, but only one person held my attention: Eda.
“Hello!” I said, trying to find the right words. “Well, well—destiny putting us face to face again.”
“Ayaz… as if you hadn’t planned the whole thing, spotting me from afar and coming over here on purpose.” She smiled at me and I felt my stomach flip. “Don’t blame destiny for what you do deliberately.”
“Always so perceptive.” I smiled, realizing she was right. “I could deny it, but life has taught me it’s more important to be honest and open your heart, even if it means admitting you were wrong or making up excuses to be near someone.”
“You know, Ayaz, at first I thought you were too stubborn and proud to admit when you’re wrong.” She began walking along the beach under the silvery moonlight, and I followed.
The soft sound of the waves served as a backdrop to our conversation.
“Isn’t that what you’re supposed to do when you realize you’ve been caught red-handed?” Her eyes sparkled as she looked at me with surprise and intensity, making my heart race.
I was speechless for a moment, caught in the magnetic pull of her gaze.
“Have you figured out the arranged marriage situation?” I changed the subject, breaking the spell, finally gathering the courage to ask.
“Not yet…” she said, looking at me, her smile fading. “I’m waiting for a better moment.”
“And what’s it going to take?” I stopped walking and turned to face her.
“Courage. Or maybe an incentive.” She started to say more, but I interrupted her.
“If it’s an incentive you need, I’ll give you one right now,” I said, placing my hand on her beautiful face.
Without realizing it, I kept moving closer, closer still, until our bodies touched. A shiver ran down my spine, and I knew in that instant that I wouldn’t be able to resist the feelings awakening inside me.
Eda looked into my eyes. Her hand touched mine gently, and I knew she felt something for me too.
Without thinking twice, I pulled her close, unable to resist the attraction growing between us.
I brought our faces even closer and kissed her.
Our lips met in a sweet, soft, passionate kiss, full of promises and desire.
In that moment, I realized that love was real, that it could happen in the most unexpected moments, and that even cold, cruel, merciless people—like I had become since taking command of the organization—could succumb to it. And with Eda by my side, I could face any challenge life threw my way.
It was as if the universe were conspiring to bring us together on that magical night, beneath the glow of the moon, surrounded by the sound of the waves.
Our kiss deepened, and the passion burning inside us became undeniable.
Eda’s hands explored my body, and I held her tighter, feeling blessed to have her there with me.
Finally, we pulled apart, breathless and smiling. We looked into each other’s eyes, confirming what was happening between us.
“Ayaz…” she said, her voice soft and full of emotion. “What’s happening here and now is something very important and special to me. I’m not a one-night-stand kind of woman. If something is going to happen between us, it has to be real.”
“I understand, Eda. And I promise you, I want to get to truly know you—without misunderstandings, senseless arguments, or games. From this day forward, I want you to be part of my life,” I said, feeling that in that moment, something special was beginning.
“Isn’t it strange how things can change in the blink of an eye?” She gazed at me intensely, her eyes shining in the moonlight.
“Yes, it only takes a moment to change everything.” I nodded, unable to take my eyes off her.
She stepped closer, her fingers brushing lightly against my hand. Her touch sent a shiver coursing through me, and I couldn’t resist the pull any longer.
“Ayaz, I want to be yours tonight and forever,” she whispered.
I pulled her close, my heart pounding, and captured her lips in another passionate kiss.
It was as if the entire world had disappeared and there were only the two of us on the beach, bathed in moonlight.
Passion and desire burned inside us as the kiss deepened, revealing the intensity of what we felt.
Under the blanket of the starry night, our destinies intertwined in a way that felt undeniable.
Unable to contain myself, I pulled off my shirt and tossed it onto the sand, laying Eda down on it.
Lifting the hem of her beautiful printed dress, I slipped my hand inside her panties to feel how ready she was for me, drawing a moan of arousal from her.
I slid my fingers along her wet little pussy, savoring her moans and the involuntary roll of her hips. There was no escaping it—I needed to satisfy my maddening desire to lose myself in this woman, in her smooth, wet, hot flesh that thirsted for my touch as my fingers explored her.
“Allah... Allah!” she moaned softly, lost in the sensation.
Taking my time, I stroked her flesh with my fingers, spreading the wetness, teasing her entrance before moving up to just the right spot to give her pleasure.
I unzipped my pants, freeing my cock that was ready to explode with desire, pulled off her panties, and thrust into her delicious, tight pussy. I felt a barrier give way and something flow from inside her. I froze instantly.
“Eda, my life, my only one, you were...”
“Don’t stop, Ayaz, please,” she begged, her voice thick with pleasure. “I chose you.”
“I’m big, Eda. I might hurt you.”
“You won’t. I trust you.”
I looked into her green eyes, hungry for more, and lost myself in them. The damage was already done—she had lost her virginity, and I had been chosen to receive this precious gift. Now all I could do was be careful not to hurt her with my size.
I lowered the straps of her dress and eagerly sucked her sensitive nipples.
I pushed deeper inside her and began to move, delivering strong, slow thrusts, trying to control the fury of my arousal so I wouldn’t hurt her.
But I knew that, at the very least, she’d wake up the next morning sore and walking with some difficulty.
Eda spread her legs wider so I could thrust deeper and more easily, just as I wanted. With my eyes closed, I felt my body on hers, my lips on her skin, my fingers on her flesh.
“Ayaz...” she whispered, drowning in pleasure. “Ayaz...” she repeated as I eagerly sucked one of her nipples.
Crazed, I maintained the rhythm of my thrusts while caressing her clit with my thumb.
There was no turning back—I was claiming her, fucking and dominating every nerve ending of her beautiful body.
Then I watched her explode in an intense orgasm, her body convulsing as she bit her lower lip hard.
The magnitude of the moment was so explosive that I couldn’t hold back anymore, releasing inside her.
Eda surrendered and came for me. In that moment, I realized this beautiful young woman with long hair, green eyes, and a sculptural body would be my downfall.
As love and passion continued to wrap around us, I held her in my arms and we fell asleep right there on the sand, certain that we had just written the next chapter of our story—together, under the moonlight.