Let's go for a fifth. Matheo. I pull her hair back to get a free view of her face, of those blue eyes that drive me wild. Defne leans into my touch, her eyes closed as she searches the inside of my wrist with her lips, giving me a small kiss that sends a rush of lust throughout my body. Damn, she's so beautiful. So incredibly beautiful. "Stay with me tonight," I ask. Her eyes open and look at me closely, the softness with which she looks at me competes with the same softness and tenderness I feel towards her. It is a strange sensation, I have never felt this turmoil of need towards someone. This desire to protect, to take care of her and not let a single scratch be left on her, on her skin, on her spirit, on her essence. What I feel for Defne is a surrender so complete that it sc