Love for Rent

Chapter 5

"A romantic picture of us together is needed." She looked shocked.

"Why do you look so shocked? It's an agreement between us, don't forget. It's a simple thing to do with no emotions involved.

This is for reference purposes. I am doing this because it's necessary, so don't think too much. If it were up to me, I wouldn't be doing all this."

They both got in his car while Omar adjusted his phone's camera to a good angle, ready to click a few pictures. He wrapped his hands around her and dragged her closer to him like he wanted to devour her.

Defne's heart was pounding rapidly as Omar's touch gave her chills.

"Let these pictures have emotions and not look like we're not enjoying it."

Just to make her feel it all, Defne thought about the night he claimed her. She enjoyed every bit of it even though she was not used to it.

They both clicked such attractive and romantic pictures together, not aware of when to stop until Omar pulled her away and asked her to leave.

"Come back! He called out to Omar. We need to do something more convincing and enticing to be believed.

Omar brought her closer than before, caressing and whispering some sexy words to her ears which made Defne remember how he had satisfied her the night he claimed her. His kiss was one of a kind, and she felt so wet that she bit her lower lip to stifle a moan. She tried to control herself but couldn't. After all, it's Omar we're dealing with here. One whose sight alone makes you want to c*m.

Mrs. Henshaw called, and he turned on his camera facing Defne and then a strong smile appeared on her face while she winked at Defne as a sign for a job well done.

She invited Defne to the mansion again for dinner the next day.

***

Immediately, she returned home to her family. The entire neighborhood was all eagerly waiting to hear from her about Omar. They were waiting to hear her side of the story of how she snagged the wealthiest and most handsome CEO.

She told them all that it was love at first sight, but they all found it hard to believe that a man such as Omar would fall in love like that.

Nevertheless, everyone was delighted and happy for her.

Defne saw the happiness and excitement in their faces and then felt guilty for having to lie to them, though their happiness is what she's been longing for a long time, which is what she experienced they have presently but in the wrong way without them realizing it.

Immediately she entered her little sister's room to check on her, she was confronted. "I saw your rich boyfriend. Did you get into a relationship with him because of his money?" Amar asked.

Defne was silent for a moment and answered her after carefully thinking of an answer to give to her. "Sweetie, you saw him today, which means you must have seen how cute and handsome he looks. So, you tell me who wouldn't like him or want him? I'm grateful we're together."

Amar knew her sister wasn't into her boss. "I can't be deceived even if you can successfully fool others. You aren't telling me the truth because I know you so well, sister! What is it that you're hiding away from us?

I won't pry further, but I want you to know that you really do deserve to be happy sister. You're a really loving and caring person, and I'm happy you're my sister," Amar said to Defne wit5h a big smile on her face.

***

Omar picked up Defne the next morning with beautiful roses and chocolates because she loves chocolate a lot, putting in lots of effort into their acting. They both arrived at Henshaw's mansion and were welcomed by Mrs. Henshaw.

"Please do take care of my boy. Although he's a grown man, he's still my boy. You should be patient with him even when he does some funny things. Play maturely with him and love him. He shouldn't feel lonely at any point in time because he's already been through a lot and that's why he seems cold," Mrs. Henshaw said, smiling.

After a while, the weather changed. It was stormy and ready to rain. Defne had no choice but to spend the night in Omar's room and the thought gave her chills.

"Do you really have to do this charade we call relationship? You are wealthy, and you can decide to get married whenever you want to," Defne stated.

"I know my family and I know that when they want something, they'll go extra miles to get it. They've been pestering me for a long time and I will give them what they want. We'll stay together tonight. I'll let you take the bed while I take the sofa. Don't think too much and don't fall in love with me," Omar said seriously, although he was already falling for her and getting addicted to her presence.

Defne looked at Omar as he removed his shirt to go to the bathroom. She fantasied about how the night should be with just the both of them. His lips on hers and his chest on hers. His fresh breath on her made her dizzy and irresistible. Her soft hands on his broad chest, caressing all through to his waist.

Immediately, she quenched it all, fearing she would get another reprimand from him. She kept quiet.

"I know I'm attractive, so stop looking and having wishful thoughts. I am not a villain, so I don't want to hurt your feelings. Don't fall in love with me, I repeat," Omar said.

"And if you finally get to fall in love with me, because it's something one can't control. Will you deny it, or what are you going to do about it? I think I'm also attracted to you. Won't you accept my love?" Defne said, with her gaze fixed on Omar.