The Lawyer

Chapter Four-Desire & Surrender

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Extra long chapter y'all

 Noah's POV

I can't believe I'm doing this. I'm seducing a sixteen year old girl. It seems so wrong. But it's not. It's not even illegal. The only reason it feels wrong is because it's frowned upon. Frowned upon because of society, even though society doesn't know what it's doing half the time.

I hold Harlee close to me as our tongues dance synchronized. My hands make their way to her ass. She gives a soft moan as I squeeze her. Her fingers trace a map of my body and I can tell she wants this too.

Passion burns like a forest in the dry heat. We kiss like we need it, like this moment is oxygen to our desperate lungs. I can't begin to explain how right this feels, and how wrong it seems. But moments of passion need to come to an end.

We break away when the time is right and I let go of her.

My brain ticks over like a time bomb. What should I say? Where does this go? I just don't know what to think and I don't know what to say. Here she is, the most beautiful girl I have ever seen and I can't speak a word.

Of all things words are something a lawyer should have plenty of. It's my job to know the right thing to say to keep a client interested. If I say something wrong to a client, I lose their business. Or rather my firm does.

And everyone associated with that client will hear about my mistake. And that means even more business out the window. If my firm loses business I lose my job. But even with a silver tongue and all my experience, I could never find the right words for what just happened.

"I want to see you outside of your parents divorce. I know I'm older, but this could work" I admit to her. She smiles and her eyes light up. "I think I would like that" She responds happily. Hearing those words sets my heart racing.

"But we might have to lay low, until we know what this is" I mention. Harlee kisses me on the cheek and laughs. "It's okay, we don't need to go full public just yet, but I can't hide it from my friend out there" She groans.

I nod and open the storage closet door so we can sneak back out on the dance floor.

Harlee moves to the dance floor like a desert mouse to water. She is so beautiful. Her red lipstick is smeared a bit but it looks good on her. I watch her move with the crowd to get to a clearer spot where we can be near each-other.

A girl who appears to know Harlee stomps over to us. "Girl where have you been? I've been looking for you! I met this cute guy, and I'm gonna go with him to his place. You cool?" She giggles to Harlee.

Harlee nods and turns back to me. "Dance with me?" She asks.

We begin to dance together and already I can feel our passion burning. I hold her hips as she sways to the floor-pounding rhythm. Sweat drips from us as we lose ourselves to the rhythm. My body becomes one of many hypnotised by the sound of the music.

I can't believe how this night turned out. I got lucky. Knowing me, if I'd never had that moment with Harlee I would've ended up growing so lonely and desperate that I would've got back with Sarah.

I decide to pull Harlee away from the dance floor. "Is it too late to take you to dinner?" I say with a smirk. She steps closer to me "Is it too late to tell you that you smell SO good?" Harlee breathes into my chest.

I smile and she takes my arm.

I lead her out of the club to my car. Harlee screams with excitement. I guess she didn't know I'm a partner at the firm as well as one of their top lawyers, and that means I can afford a VERY nice car. A black mustang in fact.