Chapter 38
I’d been planning this surprise for Eda for a while—something that would express my love and my desire to start a new chapter of our lives together.
I was nervous, but certain I wanted to spend the rest of my life with her, and I was determined to propose that night.
I knew it was the right time, and I wanted to make this moment special. Unforgettable.
I asked my mother to help Leyla take care of Can for the night, and she enthusiastically agreed, knowing something important was about to happen.
My heart was pounding. Eda looked stunning in a long red dress with a side slit that showed off one of her gorgeous legs.
I took her to my family’s bar, where our love story had begun.
I knew the perfect place to propose would be where we first met.
We headed to the most secluded section for privacy.
When we arrived, her eyes widened at the sight—our table was decorated with candles and flowers.
“Wow, you really went all out!” she exclaimed, her curiosity piqued. “Ayaz, what are we doing here? I thought we were going to another one of those boring meetings at your uncle’s house.”
“Do you remember this place?” I asked softly. “This is where our paths first crossed, where it all began.”
“Yes, of course I remember,” she said, her voice tinged with nostalgia. “How could I forget? It feels like an eternity ago.”
We sat at our table and ordered our favorite dishes. As we talked, I gently took her hands in mine.
During dinner, I reminisced about the first time I saw her—how I thought she was beautiful, even while crying; how I realized she was intelligent once we started talking; and how she stole my heart. Without hesitation, I told her she was the only woman I had ever loved in my entire life.
Eda was touched and overjoyed to hear my words. She said she loved me too, so much, and that she wanted to spend the rest of her life by my side.
“Eda, from the moment I met you, my life changed in a way I never could have predicted.” I spoke from the heart. “You brought light, love, and happiness into my world, and I don’t want a life without you anymore.”
“Ayaz…” She smiled tenderly.
I held her hand, growing more confident.
“I love you more than words can express,” I continued with determination, “and I want to spend the rest of my life with you, facing every challenge together, celebrating every victory. I want to make you happy every single day.”
“Ayaz!” Her eyes widened in surprise.
Then I knelt before her and pulled a small velvet box from inside my jacket. I opened it carefully, revealing a beautiful engagement ring.
“Eda, will you marry me?” I asked, a goofy smile spreading across my face.
She looked at the ring, then at me, and tears of joy filled her eyes.
“Yes, Ayaz, I will,” she replied, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I love you more than anything, and I want to spend the rest of my life by your side.”
I slid the ring onto her finger, and our lips met in a kiss full of promises. I had no more doubts—I knew I’d made the right decision. I was happy and relieved to have asked the woman I loved to marry me. We were together, united by the love we felt for each other, and nothing could separate us.
But the surprise hadn’t ended there. After dinner, I took Eda back to the apartment that we used to call “our little corner.”
“And do you remember this place?”
“Of course, Ayaz.” She smiled. “We shared some very special moments here.”
I invited her to sit on the couch and settled beside her, our hands intertwined.
“The furniture is new because I kind of destroyed everything in a moment of anger when we separated.” I looked at her tenderly. “But I never had the courage to get rid of this apartment…” My voice turned nostalgic. “Every corner, every little piece of it, brought back memories of you.”
“It’s a very special place for me too, Ayaz, just like our love.”
“Eda, you’re the reason this place is so special to me,” I declared, pouring my heart out.
“It’s a symbol of our love, of the memories we’ve shared.
That’s why I’m certain I don’t want a life without you anymore.
I want you to be my future, my wife, the mother of my children—not just Can, but many more to come.
We’re going to fill the Yavuz mansion with children.
I want to spend the rest of my life by your side. ”
I moved toward her, wrapping her in my arms with eager, heated hands, and kissed her with hunger and desperation, as if tasting her could save my life. Our intense, sensual kiss set the pace for something raw, wild, and instinctive.
I claimed her breasts through the red dress that was driving me wild. I pulled my lips from hers only to tear off her clothes and toss them to the floor, making her gasp and tremble at my touch.
“Ayaz,” she moaned, losing all control.
I let out a hoarse growl as my fingers dug into her flesh. I sucked her breasts, catching a nipple between my teeth. I ripped off her panties and went back to torturing her with bites and kisses across her breasts. My hands explored her, roaming everywhere, arousing her, driving her wild.
I heard her panting as my hand slid between her legs and cupped her sweet pussy. I sat her on the couch, knelt in front of her, and began trailing kisses all over her body. She gasped when I slid a finger inside her and tasted her like she was the most delicious fruit in the world.
I spread her legs wider and positioned myself between them, my cock at her tight entrance, then sank into her without any resistance. I moved frantically, thrusting in and out with long, deep strokes—firm and powerful. Our hungry, sweaty bodies collided wildly, robbing me of the ability to think.
“Look at me, Eda,” I begged, my voice crazed. “I want to watch you go wild with pleasure, my one and only.”
Our bodies convulsed, entwined together, as we plunged into a mind-blowing orgasm at the same moment, intoxicated by pleasure. My cock pulsed hard and intensely inside her delicious, warm pussy.
Wrapped in each other's arms, we watched the world spin for a few minutes until we recovered. Then I scooped her up and carried her to the bedroom. Our special night was just beginning, and sleep was the last thing on our minds.