Time to make Junior Ferit

(This chapter contains scenes of sexual content that might not be suitable for some readers. Rated+17, read at your own risk!)

Azra ran to the car as soon as she saw Hadid pull over. She got in and looked at him excitedly saying, ''I thought you wouldn't come because of the funeral''

''How could I not come? Where do you want to go first?''

''The grocery store. I want to show you my crazy cooking skills today''

''Really? Then, I can't wait. But today I will help you. The last time I couldn't help you because I was sick''

''You were sick? You didn't look sick when we entered the bedroom'' Azra said and blushed.

''That means you were quiet satisfied with me, right?''

''It was my first time, I didn't feel anything''

Hadid stopped the car and turned to look at her and asked, ''did you really not feel anything?''

Azra chuckled and teased him, ''you look sad, Hadid. I was just messing with you. It was good, more than I imagined it''