A/N: Anyeong chingus! This is the second update for today, so~~ please go to chapter eight before reading this one...(^w^) /~~ <3 Oh, and please be warned that this chapter has adult-ish part!
Amber may be the youngest among their group but she is the most experienced when it comes to frolicking. At the age of twenty-three, she had seen and done tons of things that involved lust and short-lived intimacy. She met lots of people. She fucked, liked but never loved any of them. It’s all physical, pleasure, wants and cravings.
“Hey, you’re such a good kisser.” The man said to Amber between kisses.
“You too,” Replied Amber as she snaked her hands up to the man’s neck, encircling them around and pulling the man much closer. Their bodies are so close that they can feel every curves and plain of each other. “—more. I need more.” She added pulling slightly away before diving in again and tugging on the man’s lower lip with her teeth. The man groaning in pleasure, his hips bucking and his hands that were around Amber’s thin waist slide down to hook under the blond’s legs before whispering. “--wrapped your legs around me, babe.” And Amber did with a small jump, her red skimpy dress ridding up showcasing her flawless thighs. They both moaned loudly when their privates met, lips still locked and hastily moving against each other.
“Fuck.” The man hissed grinding his crotch against Amber’s. The blond can feel the man’s evident arousal. She wanted to call out the man’s name but, funny, she doesn’t know. She didn’t bother to ask before she grabbed the man from the dance floor after seeing the handsome raven sinfully dancing like he is a freaking male-whore while eyeing Amber who is nursing her disappointment with a glass of hard alcohol from missing Noah’s shift. Fuck, who would have known that Noah is in dayshift today.
“Shit!” Amber cursed when the man tugged on her underwear with difficulty – considering their position and their location: the club’s restroom. “God, I’m so horny.”
“-me too.” The man groaned, nibbling on the area under Amber’s ear. “Don’t you fucking dare leave a mark.”
The man kissed Amber’s cheek. “I know, I won’t.”
“Do you have protection?”
And the man cursed the heavens.
Amber pulled away, looking at the man in utter disbelief. “What are you? Underage hormonal teenager?” And she roughly pushed herself away from the man while making sure that she landed on her feet safely. Her stiletto scattered on the floor. “Going to a bar without any rubber in your pocket? And you think you can get some.” She hissed flicking her sweat-drenched locks to her shoulder while bending a bit down to grab her stilettos.
“B-but, how about,” The man gestured to his crotch. “—can’t you at least suck me off?”
Amber scoffed and flipped her middle finger at the man. “Fuck you, brat. Use your hand.” And she harshly pushed the man away from the door before strutting out, stilettos in hand. She went straight to the comfort room adjacent the one she just exited to bun her hair and at least fix her dress and make-up. Walking out of the toilet, she stopped and plastered her hand on the wall while the other moved to buckle the strap of her stilettos not noticing the figure walking her way until her body suddenly chooses to lean sideways and bumped into the stranger.
“Hey, you okay?” The stranger asked good naturedly while helping Amber find her balance back. About to apologize, Amber froze when her eyes met familiar ones. “N-Noah,”
“Oh,” The man blinked. “—you’re the girl from the diner. Amber, right?”
Amber dumbly nodded after giving Noah a quick all over. Black turtle neck, brown coat and ankle length fitted red pants. “y-yeah, you, hey, you w-weren’t there at the diner when I checked after my shift.” She uttered before her mind can even register what she said. And when it did, she flushed bright red. “N-No, I mean, I--”
“Hey, chill.” Noah breathed hand wrapping around Amber’s waist to make sure that the blond won’t tilt over again.
“S-sorry.”
Noah smiled. “It’s alright. Anyway, let me.” He said before crouching down to properly put on Amber’s remaining footwear. “—there.” Noah beamed, standing up. Despite wearing a three inch heel, Noah is still a head taller than Amber so the girl needed to slightly tilt her head up to look at the man.
“Um, thanks.”
“So, are you going back to your friend now? I can walk you back to your table.”
Amber shook her head. “Ahm, no, I’m alone.”
“Eh?” Noah gasped eyes moving to Amber’s messy bun, to her skimpy red dress then down to her blood red stilettos. “—you’re alone?”
Amber suddenly felt conscious from Noah’s scrutinizing gaze. “I’m alone. Rei doesn’t like going to this kind of place.”
Noah clicked his tongue before tugging his brown coat off and draping it over Amber’s shoulders. “C’mon, let’s have coffee somewhere else.” He said grabbing Amber’s hand.
“But--”
“It’s no good for a girl to hang out in a place like this alone especially,” Noah glanced at Amber’s outfit again. “—if you look like that.” And he tugged Amber’s hand again, this time Amber didn’t resisted and let Noah take her away and out of the club.
Noah ushered Amber into a cozy 24-hour café a block away from the club.
“Sorry for acting like that. I’m, I know, I acted beyond the line.” Noah said, eyes anywhere but Amber. His cheeks are tinted with a beautiful shade of pink.
Amber meekly shook her head. “No, it’s alright. I’m sorry if I embarrassed you for looking like this.” She laughed dryly. She knows and she’s already used to people thinking badly about her. “I looked like a cheap slut, right?”
“No!” Noah exclaimed gaining the attention of the person behind the counter and of the person three tables from them. He frowned, blush reaching up to his ears. “I mean, you look sexy…too sexy actually so I, kind of, umm, don’t want other people to see y-you..”
Amber looked up and she chuckled when she saw how red Noah’s face is. “You look like a boiled octopus.”
“W-what, t-that’s--” Noah stammered before letting his head fall on the table with a loud thud. Amber chuckled. “You’re funny. So different from the Noah I met last night.”
Noah tilted his head a bit to look at Amber. “You too. You’re alluring dress up like this but,” He pushed himself up, stretched out his hand and wiped away the lipstick on Amber’s lips with his thumb. “--I like the simple mischievous Amber from last night more.”
A/N: Please excuse the grammar errors. Drink lots of water beauties~!
