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thebvrsin

394 20 10

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A Night to Remember

394 20 10
thebvrsin

I just watched episode 11 and noticed that in the scene where Serkan talks to Eda on the balcony of the doctor's house, he asks her out for dinner, but she declines. What would have happened if she had accepted?
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"Will you go with me to the office?" Serkan looked at Eda pleadingly.

"Serkan, I finished my job at the office, I delivered my documents to Ipek hanım."

Serkan started to get nervous. "Eda, look, I planned to take you out for dinner anyway."

Eda looked at him, surprised.

"Tamam, Serkan, this is the perfect opportunity to say goodbye to everyone," she said with a smile. Serkan grinned victoriously.

When they arrived at ArtLife, they found Leyla at the entrance.

"Good afternoon, Serkan Bey. Should I reserve two tickets to London for Sunday?"

Serkan answered nervously, "Yes, reserve them, Leyla."

Eda eyed him suspiciously.

Serkan went off to speak with Engin, hoping to come up with a plan to win Eda back, while Eda called Leyla for coffee.

"Leyla, is Serkan planning to go to London with Engin on Sunday?" she asked.

Leyla looked at Eda with pity. "With Selin," she replied.

Eda felt betrayed and foolish. "How could I be so stupid?" she muttered as she grabbed her bag and stormed out of ArtLife. When Serkan saw her leaving, he hurried after her, but it was too late. Eda had already gotten into a taxi and left.

Determined to ask Eda to dinner, Serkan hesitated, afraid of rejection, unsure of how to approach her. Finally, he decided to text her.

SB: Hey Eda, are you free to join me for dinner?

Eda was packing her suitcase with Ceren when the message arrived.

"Ceren, Serkan asked me to dinner. What should I do?" she asked. Ceren immediately pulled a short red dress from the suitcase and turned to Eda.

"Make him regret it," Ceren replied.

Eda smiled devilishly and snatched the dress from Ceren's hands. "Now you'll see, Serkan Bolat," she said, staring at the picture on the wall.

EY: Merhaba Serkan, when did you plan the dinner?

Serkan smiled and immediately replied.

SB: I'll pick you up at 8 tonight, be ready.

"Ceren, look, Serkan is still a robot. Look how he texted me," Eda said, showing Ceren the phone.

EY: Ok.

Serkan arrived to pick up Eda at 8, casually leaning against his BMW as he waited. Eda emerged from the building in a stunning red dress, and immediately, Serkan felt his heart race. His watch started to beep. Eda couldn't help but laugh.

"Are you alright, Serkan?" she asked with a playful glint in her eyes.

"Better than ever. Shall we go?" he replied smoothly, opening the car door for her.

Eda glanced at him, clearly surprised. "Wow, when did Serkan Bolat become such a gentleman?" she asked, her voice filled with disbelief.

Serkan simply smiled, settling into the driver's seat, and the two of them drove off into the night.

When they arrived at the restaurant, Serkan pulled out a chair for Eda with effortless charm and took a seat across from her.

"So, Eda, tell me-what are your plans now?" he asked, his gaze steady yet curious.

Eda hesitated, her emotions bubbling beneath the surface. "I'm leaving for Italy tomorrow to continue my studies," she finally said, her voice soft but resolute.

Serkan's chest tightened, and a pang of pain crossed his face. "Do you really want to get away from me that badly? Am I such a terrible person, Eda?"

Eda felt tears threatening to surface but held them back. "Serkan, why would you even think that? I'm leaving because I want to finish my degree," she said, her voice steady despite the storm inside her.

Before either could say more, the waiter arrived to take their order. Eda chose pasta carbonara and red wine, while Serkan opted for a healthier dish and ordered a whiskey.

After the waiter left, Serkan leaned in slightly. "Eda, if you'd like, you can stay and work with us at ArtLife. We'd even sponsor your tuition at Istanbul University," he offered earnestly.

Eda's heart ached at the thought. She longed to stay but couldn't bear the idea of seeing Serkan every day at the office, knowing he was with Selin. "Thank you, Serkan, but I really can't. I've dreamed of finishing my last semester in Italy," she said with quiet determination.

Their meals arrived shortly after, and Serkan immediately downed his whiskey, ordering another. "Eda, the offer still stands. When you come back from Italy, you can join us," he said, his voice laced with hope.

Eda sipped her wine and looked at him calmly. "Serkan, I'm planning to stay in Italy," she admitted.

Serkan drained his second glass of whiskey in one gulp. "Then maybe I'll open an office in Italy. We could work together there. What do you think?" he asked, trying to mask his desperation with casualness.

Eda could see through him. Frustrated, she decided to confront him. "Serkan, is there something you're trying to tell me?" she asked boldly.

Serkan hesitated for a moment before responding. "Eda, I know you hate me, but why won't you stay? I thought we made a great team."

Eda let out a bitter laugh. "Serkan, I know you're going to London with Selin. Did you tell her you love her?"

Serkan looked at her, genuinely taken aback. "No, Eda. I don't love her. And for the record, it's a business conference in London. She's going as PR," he explained, his voice firm yet filled with unspoken emotion.

Realizing that Serkan would never openly express his feelings and would always hide behind work, Eda finished her wine in one swift gulp and stood up. "I think this dinner was a mistake. It was nice knowing you, Serkan," she said, her voice firm but tinged with sadness.

Serkan froze for a moment, panic flashing in his eyes. In an instant, he stood, grabbed her gently but firmly, and pulled her close, pressing his lips to hers. Caught off guard, Eda hesitated but then melted into the kiss, responding with equal intensity.

When Serkan finally pulled away, he looked at her with a mix of guilt and vulnerability. "I'm sorry, Eda. I had to do it. I couldn't help myself. Forgive me-it was my mistake," he said softly.

Eda, now both angry and overwhelmed, refused to let him have the final word. Without a moment's hesitation, she grabbed him by the collar and kissed him again, pouring all her frustration and unspoken emotions into the kiss.

She knew she wanted him, and she wanted this last time with him to be perfect, she wanted everything with him because she knew this would be her first time and last with him.

Eda met his gaze, her eyes filled with longing. "Take me to your place, Serkan," she said, her voice soft yet unwavering.

"Eda, are you sure?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper, his usual confidence now tinged with uncertainty.

Serkan felt his pulse quicken. The whiskey in his system, combined with the sheer joy of the moment, left him slightly unsteady. For once, he didn't overthink. He simply nodded, took her coat, and draped it gently over her shoulders. Wrapping an arm around her, he guided her to the car, holding her close as if afraid she might vanish.

The drive was quiet but electric, the air between them charged with unspoken words and emotions. Serkan's hand gripped the steering wheel tightly, his mind racing. Was this a dream? Was he about to ruin everything, or was this the start of something they both had been too stubborn to admit they wanted?

When they arrived at his home, Serkan hesitated at the door.

"Eda, I..." he started, but she silenced him by placing a finger on his lips.

"Don't think, Serkan. Just... for once, don't think," she whispered, her voice filled with vulnerability and a hint of urgency.

Taking a deep breath, Serkan opened the door and led her inside. The warmth of his home enveloped them, but it was nothing compared to the heat of their shared emotions.

"Would you like something to drink?" he asked, his voice a little hoarse as he tried to steady himself.

Eda shook her head, stepping closer to him. "No, Serkan. I didn't come here for a drink," she said, her eyes never leaving his.

"I think we should drink something first" Serkan went to open wine and find glasses. When he returned he found naked Eda in the middle of living room. "Ohh Eda" Serkan looked at her with desire.

He placed the glasses and wine on the table, loosening his tie as he gazed into Eda's eyes. She stepped closer, her hands moving to unbutton his shirt. Frustrated by her struggle with the stubborn buttons, she tore the fabric in a fit of impatience. Serkan chuckled, the sound low and teasing, before continuing to undress with her eager assistance.

He started by kissing her behind her ear whispering her how beautiful she looks in low and husky voice, then he started kissing her neck slowly moving to her breasts. Then he slid his fingers over her mound and pressed down on her clit. Eda began to breath shakily, pleasure shot from her core thought her whole body and she felt incredible.
He then laid her down on bed and started kissing her breasts while giving her pleasure she never felt in her life. Eda was on the brink of orgasam, when Serkan bit on her nipple she came hard and she was embarrassed that she came this fast. He then kissed her and pushed two fingers inside her and she gasped into his mouth, it wasn't painful but slightly uncomfortable as she wasn't familiar with this, then she remembered she never told Serkan she was virgin.

With shaky voice she started "Serkan, I have something to tell you." Serkan froze "What happened? Are you okay? Do you want to stop?" Eda smiled at him "No Serkan, don't stop, I just wanted to tell you that I never did this." Serkan was suprised "I thought you... I..... Are you sure you want this" Eda rolled her eyes "Yes Serkan, I am sure and if you stop I will kill you" she threatened him jokingly. He smiled and kissed her.

As they were talking Eda realised that his fingers weren't uncomfortable but rather pleasant right now, he then added one more and she came again. He then pushed down his boxers and Eda looked down, she was sure he was bigger than average even if she never saw one before, he pushed her legs apart and laid between them.

He started to look for condom in bedside table but there weren't any, he started swearing under his breath. Eda realised what he was looking for "I'm on pill, i needed it for period regulations" Serkan nodded and let breath out. Serkan guided his erection toward her center, he felt hard and big. He propped himself on his arms and slid inside her slowly, she tensed and squeezed his shoulders he then kissed her hair, and then slid fully in. Eda would be lying if she said it wasn't painful but it's her first time in it was normal. Serkan stilled inside her "Tell me when I can move" Eda felt discomfort fading and pleasure taking over her "You can move now" he then pulled almost all the way out and slid back in, Eda felt pleasure and pain at the same time and she was loving it. Then Serkan started being more forceful and faster. "Eda, it's... it's been a while for me, i don't know how long I can last" Eda nodded "It's okay Serkan, I already came twice" Eda knew she wouldn't come again, pain was still present. Serkan then became faster and less restrained and Eda buried her face in crook of his neck as he started to pound into her, Eda squeezed her eyes as she felt him closer to his climax. She felt him came and then his breath on her neck as he started kissing it. "Eda I'm sorry, I will make it up for you" Eda kissed him behind his ear "It's okay Serkan". He got up and went into bathroom and she was disappointed that he left her here and then she felt him washing her with cloth. "It's little cold" he smiled and kissed her forehead. He then laid beside her, hugged her and covered them with blanket.

"Serkan, we should talk," he sighed.

"We will, when we wake up. Let's sleep, we're tired," he replied, pulling her closer.

Eda looked at him, teasing, "You're an old man, Serkan. I'm not tired."

"Very funny, Eda. Now, let's sleep," he chuckled, a smile tugging at his lips. They both drifted off into peaceful slumber.

When Eda woke up, it was 4 a.m. She quietly dressed, leaned down to kiss Serkan, and left. In a daze, she took a taxi home, tears streaming down her face the whole ride.

Once she arrived, she grabbed her suitcase, her heart heavy, and made her way to the airport. By 7 a.m., she was there, arriving early for her 9 a.m. flight, needing some time to clear her head.

Sitting on a bench, she absentmindedly stared at a photo of her and Serkan from their engagement party. Serkan's gaze, full of love, made her wonder, her heart aching-how could he have wanted Selin at the same time?

When Serkan woke up, it was 7 a.m. He wondered how he had slept so long-he usually woke up at 5 a.m. Then, it hit him. Eda wasn't beside him. Panic surged through him as he quickly dressed and called her, but she declined the call. He then tried reaching out to Melo, who told him that Eda had left for Italy and had a flight at 9 a.m. Serkan realized he still had time to stop her.

By 8 a.m., he arrived at the airport, his heart pounding as he searched for Eda. He couldn't find her anywhere, but then he spotted her sitting on a bench, reading a book. He started toward her, but the security guards stopped him. Desperate, he called her.

When Eda heard her name, she looked up and saw Serkan arguing with security. She stood up and walked toward them, calmly saying, "It's alright. I'll talk to him."

Serkan turned to her, his eyes filled with frustration. "Eda, why did you leave without saying anything?"

Tears welled in Eda's eyes as she spoke softly, "Serkan, you love Selin. You've chosen her. What do you want from me now?"

In that moment, something inside Serkan shifted. He finally admitted to himself what had been in his heart all along-and now, he was ready to admit it to her. "Eda, I don't love Selin. I never did. I love you. I only ever loved you. I didn't even know what love was until I met you. You are my love, Eda."

A tear slipped down Eda's cheek, but it was soon followed by a smile. She let her tears fall freely as Serkan pulled her into a kiss, pouring all the love he felt for her into it. She kissed him back, her heart beating in rhythm with his. "I love you too, my romantic robot," she whispered with a laugh.

Serkan lifted her into the air and kissed her all over her face, making her laugh as he tickled her. "Will you stay with me now? I know you need to go to Italy, but wait just two months, and I'll go with you."

Eda smiled, her eyes shining. "Tamam, Serkan. But promise me you'll go. Don't say later, 'I have work.'"

"I promise, Eda," he said, kissing her once more before draping his arm over her shoulder. Hand in hand, they strolled through the airport, ready to face whatever came next, together.

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I hope you liked it, I am open to suggestions if you have any. ;)

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