All Chapters of The Turkish CEO: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

38 Chapters

Prima nocta

Chapter 21 Prima noctaGiuliaSerkan had given me a pair of gold and aquamarine earrings. This was much more than I could have expected from him. Not even in my wildest dreams of Turkey could I have imagined that he would give himself to me, let alone so quickly. I could get spoiled like that, but I wasn't Amanda or Gisele. I wasn't a patrician who was enchanted by expensive gifts. All I wanted was him, from day one. That wild, overbearing, slightly rude way had driven me crazy, I couldn't stop thinking about him. We were cat and mouse at first and that left me without any hope, but there Serkan was being himself. Especially after finishing his engagement with Asli.He took his time in the shower, I didn't. I put on something comfortable. I wanted to lose my virginity to him and there was nothing better than sparking his imagination. I avoided a bra, I wanted him to see my nipples through the strappy shirt. Over the shirt, I put on a light jacket that was just as white as the t"shi

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Pain of love

Chapter 22Pain of loveSerkanAfter an afternoon of love and sex, we were woken up to the reality of my mother's misdeeds. It was obvious that she had contacted the Albaf family, the owners of my Manhattan office, asking for favors. The most sordid favor was Giulia's resignation at her whim. For revenge. For Asli, who didn't care much about the end of my engagement, since she was dating. But getting Asli to admit it to her family would be like milking a stone. She wouldn't do it for me, after all, I was being passed over for a non-Muslim foreigner. Even if she was in love, I doubted she didn't feel angry.Giulia sat on the bed, naked, and began to cry with her hands on her face."I'll fix this, I promised to take care of you, didn't I?”" I know, but I needed the job, I'd been out of work for many months. Serkan, it's not easy to get a job in my country.”" Giulia, not here either. We're going back to US, but my mother will hear from me what she's never heard before!”I got out of be

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The Maiden of the Tower

Chapter 23The Maiden of the TowerGiuliaI looked out of the small window of the plane to US.Desperate fear made me run to the Consulate and ask for protection. Still at the consulate, I called home and asked for a ticket home. My father was upset, angry and sad. I had made him feel that way. A return ticket cost him eight thousand reais. I had no way of repaying my father, now unemployed. I leaned my head against the airplane window, crying my eyes out. The last thing I wanted in the world was to change Serkan's life. By disappearing from his life, I wouldn't be a match for his mother and he would be able to meet a girl of his social level. On my cell phone there were only Turkish love songs and that made me suffer twice as much. Emre Kaya, Ilyas Yalcintas, Ufuk Beydemir... they were all soundtracks to my suffering. Tears fell as He Layik played on my headphones. How did I end up in that situation? How did I end up in a Turkish soap opera? That was a pain I wanted to feel so much,

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Shortcuts

Chapter 24ShortcutsSerkanGiulia arrived at the agreed time, at five in the afternoon.I greeted her at the apartment door and watched her run into my arms, welcoming her with all my love. The smell of her hair intoxicated my thoughts, her arms around me were the best place in the world. No demands, no obstacles, no prohibitions and no impositions. I was the man I could finally be. I kissed her with desire, holding the back of her neck tightly as if she might escape once again."Why did you do that?" I looked at her, holding her face. "Do you know how much I looked for you? I went to the airport, to every counter, to the consulate. Giulia, why did you do this to me?”"Baby, I didn't see any way out, I just remembered what your mother did to me and to you. I didn't want to get in your way.”I pulled her by the hand into the house and slammed the door. After that, I didn't want to hear any more words, just the sounds of her kisses all over my body. I quickly took off my shirt and led

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Obligations

Chapter 25 ObligationsGiuliaWhen I got home, my parents sensed something different about me. I didn't seem to have just gone to Jaqueline's friend's house. Parents can sense when we're doing something that goes against their orders. My father called me into the living room."Giulia, did you go to see that Turk?"No, Dad, why are you asking?I looked at Jaqueline and her eyes widened."I think you'd better never see him again." I know, Dad, I know.I left and went to my room, distraught. I wondered if they knew what I was doing with that Turk! I imagined if they knew that I had lost my virginity to him and that we had had unprotected sex. I couldn't get pregnant, but it was my mistake. Serkan drove me crazy, he made me aimless, I couldn't think when that Turk was near me! Let alone think while sitting on his cock! I could smell him on me and maybe my parents smelled something different on me, the smell of lies. Jaqueline came into my room."And how was it there?"We fucked like cr

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Wedding rings and confusions

Chapter 26Wedding rings and confusionsSerkanAppropriately, I dressed up for the occasion of proposing to my girlfriend Giulia. If I were in Turkey, my father would do this, as it's our tradition. In US, I had to adapt to my new reality and face the girl's father alone. Not that it was a problem for me, I wasn't afraid of anyone in the world, the only thing I was afraid of was the man getting sick like Giulia said. I didn't want that responsibility on my back and to risk losing my girlfriend because her father died after our conversation. Allah forbid!I put on a more casual outfit than the one I wore to the office. Jeans and a dress shirt in the middle of summer in Rio de Janeiro. The good thing was that in that situation, I could fold the sleeves up to almost the elbows and try not to die of heat. I wore shoes rather than sneakers and sprayed on my best perfume to make the best impression on the man. To finish off, I put on a gray tie and tucked my shirt into my pants. I took one

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Castle of cards

Chapter 27Castle of cardsGiuliaIt was surreal. Romantic. Absurdly romantic. I don't even know how I could describe what Serkan did. I was in heaven. And what was that set of Turkish teapots?! An exquisite gift! My father gave the go-ahead and it was then that I felt a samba school drum in my heartbeat. I served everyone their tea. Serkan took the ordinary cup we had at home and made a remark."Now Mother Solace needs a set of fine Turkish glasses."My mother smiled and released the handle of her cup."Really? What do they look like?""They look like a guitar! " said Jackeline quickly, making Serkan laugh."Yes, they do, that's a good point."My father was still a bit gloomy, but he seemed to be trying to get into the conversation."If I may, Dad, I'm going to take Giulia to a jewelry store now. May we?"My father just nodded, it didn't seem quite right. I thought he was sad to hear that his daughter was engaged to be married so quickly. I went to my room and grabbed a bag from my

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Love and pain

Chapter 28Love and painSerkanI just needed to walk.Manhattan wasn't a very safe place at night, but I needed to breathe the sea air. When I was in Istanbul, the sea was my refuge. I would sometimes sit in a restaurant on the edge of the Bosphorus Strait and spend hours wandering my mind through memories. I watched the ferries go by, the yachts, the speedboats. I also saw couples and these couples came to mind when I remembered her. I had the distinct memory of thinking that I would never be able to be a couple with anyone. Yet there I was, being a couple with a Brazilian woman and certain that it would never happen with a Turkish woman because Giulia was predestined for me. How could a woman from the other side of the world be predestined for a Turk?I was so sad and depressed that I left the hospital without even saying goodbye. I had done that girl wrong. If her father died, I would never forgive myself for going there. If her father died, I would never be forgiven by her. Every

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A typical Turk

Chapter 29 A typical TurkGiuliaI barely blinked, but I didn't want to wake Serkan, thinking he was asleep too. My father meant everything to me. I don't know how I would feel if something worse happened to him. I also felt as guilty as Serkan did, but I couldn't tell him that and I didn't want to think about it either. I encouraged him to come back, not to feel bad about what had happened, but I was destroyed myself. But no matter how broken I was, I didn't want him to walk away. I was madly in love and seeing him walk away only hurt even more. I understood everything he felt, the lies, the cheating, my father. He didn't think he was worthy of being with me, of being with my family, and he wanted to leave me alone. Little did he know that he only caused me more pain by doing that. I couldn't let Serkan walk away. I couldn't stop thinking about that man, even lying there under my body. I wanted that man more than anything, even though my father didn't understand. How could being lef

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The bakery store

Chapter 30The bakery storeSerkanGiulia's neighbors were practically adoring my presence in the bakery. They would come in, sometimes alone and sometimes in droves to look at the novelty that was sitting on the till. But when I looked at my fiancée, she had a murderous look on her face. And it wasn't hard to understand why, the girls threw themselves on my lap and I didn't even know why. It could only be the work of Turkish soap operas. Women always think they can have a fairytale love in life and hardly give up that dream. We men are more realistic and practical. Beautiful, intelligent girls are good for marriage and that's it. We have fun with the more detached ones. In short, a night of good sex and nothing more. Giulia was different. She was beautiful, intelligent and charismatic. And she showed it even in a simple bakery. Simple because she was simple. We Turks are used to abundance and to seeing shop windows full of bread and sweets. My father-in-law's bakery was very humble.

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