EPISODE FIVE: MY LOVE.

Getting upstairs, Dilara took a right turn as as she strolled through the hallway. All the way there she kept smiling.

Dilara was smiling only because she was going to she Ilyas after a long week of vacation.

Well it wasn't like she hadn't seen him in the morning. But, but the thing was they didn't have time to talk. He was busy with his uncle and father. Even during the vacation, they didn't stay in contact.

Dilara knew the reason why they weren't able to communicate. But, she was still angry. He promised and he didn't do as he said.

But truth be told, Dilara was also supposed to make time to look for him. But God knew that she herself had her own problems and wars at home.

' Home? ', she sighed.

Dilara wasn't even sure if that place should be called a home. She had no peace leaving there. Her father who had now become suspicious of her was always in her business. Her mother complaining that she was too old and she should be planning her marriage or getting engaged or finding a suitor...WAIT!

Point of correction, SUITORS. FINDING SUITORS.

She was just seventeen. Why get married.

And as for her sisters...she didn't even want to think about the nasty ways they have been treating her. Treating her no less than a maid. Of course not in front of their parents. They are mommy and daddy's little obedient angels. But real wolves in sheep's clothing.

Except for her little sister. Her pumpkin Dilara calls her. Coria was the only one who was true, pure and kind hearted. Everyday Dilara gave thanks that she had Coria. A sister who truly loves her for who she is. Someone who she could happily say to others, ' That's my sister. '

A tear escaped her eyes at the end of her thought. She had come to a stop and now stood in front of his room, Ilyas's room.

She raised her hand and wipes it away. Dilara stood still, taking a couple of deep breaths because of the overwhelming feeling in her heart.

She was about to knock but realized the door was slightly opened.

" He must have been so tired he left the door open. ", Dilara peeked her head through, slowly opening the door. Before slipping her body through, she scanned the room with her night vision and saw a topless Ilyas, lying in his bed with his eyes closed.

' He looks so peaceful...even in his sleep he is as handsome as ever. ', Dilara now sat by his bed. Delicately curling his hair with her fingers.

Ilyas continued to lay in his bed even though he was awake he didn't move a muscle. He was planning to rest for a while andas actually taking a nap. But he heard some footsteps which woke him up. Dilara didn't know that her actions caused Ilyas to wake up so she continued. Her eyes landed on his bare chest.

' Oh God. ', her breath seem to stop before it resumed.

Ilyas caught all this even with his eyes closed and he couldn't help but chuckle inwardly.

She slowly and gently caressed his chest. The ups and downs of his muscles. His packs, all so heavenly. Dilara slowly fell into a daze.

" Like them? ", Ilyas asked in an amused tone as a smile stretched across his handsome face. His eyes shoot open.

" Of course. Why the hell wouldn't I. ", subconsciously she answered her words more of a statement than a question.

Realization came back and Dilara blushed as she turned her body to face the other side, taking her hands along.

Ilyas casually placed his hand behind his head, resting his head.

" Blushing? ", his deep voice teased.

" No ", she bit her lips.

" Is that so? ", questioned Ilyas in a teasing tone as he sat up on the bed.

" Yes. ", she felt his intense gaze on her back.

" Okay then, say it to my face. How else can l believe you. ", Ilyas taunted.

Dilara turned around, and had her mouth opened about to speak.

Dilara was still in shock when Ilyas threw her over him and placed her on he bed, causing him to hover over her.

" Thrilled? ", he questioned after they broke away from their passionate kiss.

" Um... maybe. ", she playfully replied. Dilara didn't expect Ilyas to kiss her again. More passionately and fierce. Their kiss was as hot as their bodies were, even with the heavy rain outside.

Dilara had her hands wrapped around his neck as his hands slowly undressed her.

" Hmm...Ilyas... wait...", she said between their kiss. She wanted to say something.

" What? Is there something wrong? I'll stop if you want. ", Ilyas said after he pulled away.

" No no. l... wanted to say... ", Dilara gave a dramatic pause. She sighed and said, her heart feeling heavy. " I just wanted you to know that, I love you. Very very much. "

Soon after her words ended he placed another kiss on her lips. This kiss was short lived as Ilyas once again broke away.

" I love you Lara. I love you more and more each day. You just don't know how I've longed to see you. To feel your skin under my hands. To hear your mellifluous voice. To feel your lips against mine...

" Shut up and kiss me already. ", she cut him off with a chuckle.

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