Memory ( ✅ #11) (10/5/20)

🌺(1) Encounter

Author's note: 

This chapter has been rewritten 

Hello my fellow readers, I want to thank you for all your patience this month on waiting for this story. As promise here is the entire story. I hope you like it. Please keep in mind, they are some rough chapters and situations during the entire story.

Happy late birthday FranLoBello, she mention her b-day was on the 2nd of Oct. So happy late birthday!! 🎂Hope you had a wonderful day!!

Love, Ercawivi! ❤️

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February 9, 2018

"Help!" Sanem yells as she was going down the snowy mountain with the snowmobile, "Come on, what's wrong with you!" She yells pressing on the break, "Why aren't you breaking. Break!!!!!! Help!!!"

Can's POV

"Are you sure you want to do this?" I asked Emre

"Yeah, lets go." He was sure of it.

"Just please watch where you're going, I don't want to deal with anne (mom) nor Leila's nagging. Pleaseee." I plead.

"Can, how many times have you and I gone outdoors, including skiing?"

"Well, you skii and I snowboard." I smirked with pleasure.

"Yeah, yeah! Whatever! For real how many times?"

"I don't know I've lost count. Probably a million."

"Exactly, a lot. When I broke my arm, it was my fault. You know women are just too dramatic, annem (mom) and Leila had to make a huge deal about it! But it wasn't that bad." he laughed.

"That wasn't that bad? I heard them for weeks, blaming me! Plus you're just saying that because you weren't the one who had to deal with all the nagging." Emre smiled showing his teeth, I gave him a sarcastic smirk. "Emre, you know I love women, but ..."

"Ohhh, I do. I've seen you flirt. I've seen you with more than one in one night. So, yeah I know." Emre interrupted me, "I have a question, do you even know how many you have slept with?" Ahhh nope, and I don't really care to know. "That doesn't include Polen." Emre finished his sentence.

"What can I do, I love women, they're my life."

"I know they are," and they both smile, "They are mine too." He told me as he finished putting on his skii. "The difference is that I don't cheat on my girlfriend. I love my girlfriend, so that is the difference." I just kept looking at him. "How come she's still with you."

"We're getting off subject here," Emre rolled his eyes, "Anyway like I was saying I love women so much, but I can't understand them. I have tried but I just can't. It's impossible to understand them."

"You're right on that, it's impossible."

"Exactly, so I don't want to deal with that bullshit ever again you understand me! I rather be in a heavy metal concert then to hear them two yell at me, because of you." We both laughed.

"Well if you recall correctly I got nagged too."

"Yeah, you did." I smiled. "I feel a lot better." And we both laughed "You see what I'm talking about? Women are great, I love their voices, though I love the sound they make when I hear them moaning from pleasure." I mischievously smile at him.

"Ohh, Can you don't change."

"Why should I, I haven't found what I'm looking for, and to be honest I don't think I'll ever will. Look at Leila and anne (mom) when you broke your arm. They both came to me, and yelled at me," I pointed at myself. "I love my life too much to deal with a nagging woman. So, no! I don't want to deal with that bullshit! I'll just keep living the way I have been, and that means seeing Polen a few times a year, she has her life and I have mine. I go have my one night stands, and she doesn't say anything. I told her from the beginning, I didn't want anything serious and she agreed to it. So..." I shrugged my shoulders and we both put our helmets and goggles on.