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I wake up to a head snuggled into my neck and a bare tattooed arm wrapped around my waist. My eyes widen as the memories of last night played through my head.
My heart beats faster as Noah snuggles his head deeper into my neck, his lips touching my pulse. I feel him give it a small peck before moving away, taking his arm off my bare stomach to ruffle his hair before looking at me. His eyes are still droopy as he does.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑒𝑑 𝑁𝑜𝑎ℎ 𝐻𝑎𝑦𝑒𝑠
Is the first thought I had. I am the first one to move as I cover my face with my hands and I internally groan before I almost jump off the bed to find my phone. Almost tripping and falling as I pull his shirt down to cover myself.
"Calm down River," Noah says as he gets up off the bed before he walks over to me to try and calm me down.
His voice was deep and husky, it sent a shiver down my spine. I feel him come behind me and lean in, putting his lips to my ear. I close my eyes at the small kiss he leaves.
"Calm down little ballerina," he says. I tense at the nickname.
"Don't call me that!" I snap at him expecting him to waver next to me but instead, he just chuckles before reaching over my body to grab my phone off the dresser.
He checks the time before placing it back down. 8:25 am the phone read. He turns me around so my front can face him as he lifts my chin so I can look at him. I cross my arms looking up at him to see him wearing a small smile.
"It's 8 o'clock on a Saturday, how about we go back to bed?" He suggests as he draws small shapes with his finger on my hip. I relax some in his hold.
"No, I should go. This is a one-time thing it is to never happen again," I say sternly to him.
"Why? If I recall we rocked each other's worlds so why should this only be a one-time thing? I do remember you enjoying it so much that you were screaming my name. Am I right?"He smirks at me.
"If I recall you were begging me!" I say to him, raising an eyebrow at him and chuckling at the small blush that forms on his cheeks.
"I swear to god if you tell anyone that I begged I will murder you!" He whispers shouts to me. I chuckle before putting my hands on his cheek and squeezing it.
"Aww does little Noah here not want anyone to know he likes to beg," I tease as he rolls his eyes at me. I remove my hand off his cheek to grab my phone out of his hand.
When I try to grab it he raises his arm in the air. I glare at him as he smiles at me. I jump up to pull his arm down but can't. Me being 5'6 and him being 6'0 for one doesn't help.
I am about to stop trying when an idea comes to mind. I stop jumping before smirking as I run my hand down his chest as I look him in the eyes.
He stares back at me intently as I lean in making our lips inches apart. He slowly lowers his arm as I lean in a little more so that our lips almost touch before pulling away and snatching my phone from him.
