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jealous much? (a LONG smut seeees turr pt. 2)

Y/N's POV
Today is Sunday and that meant day off for our maids,cooks and drivers. Peter always stays in my parents house every Sunday and will return by Monday so that they can bond with him.

It meant a day with just only Noah and I.

But since he left for a business trip, it's just me today.

Feeling really exhausted from boredom, I grabbed my laptop and jumped on our bed, getting comfortable before goingon YouTube for a Channing Tatum stripping marathon.

"Oh my God, he's so hot!" I swooned as he tore his shirt off.

I plopped the last piece of chocolate in my mouth before gulping down a bottle of water.

As I plop the bottle down, my butt was up in the air makingme almost fall flat on my head.

I let out a squeal as a pair of hands grip on my waist, lifting me in the air.

I turn around to see Noah in his suit, a scowl on his face as he looked at me as if his stare was gonna kill me.

I swallowed the big lump in my throat before smiling sheepishly at him.

"Hey baby" I nervously say, trying my best to sound cheerful as I hug him tightly and kissing his cheek.

I look at him with a frown as I realize that his body is still frozen, his face still held the same emotion.

"Hey what's wrong?" I asked as I caressed his cheek.

"What's wrong? Are you fucking kidding me?!" He yelled as he stood up, making me fall on the floor on my butt.

"I'm sorry" he quickly said before helping me up.

"What's fucking wrong is that you chose to watch Channing Tatum strip for you when all you could do was ask me for a live one!" He growled and I tried my hardest not to laugh.

Oh he's so hot when he's mad and jealous.

"And now you have the audacity to laugh at me?" He says as I let out a giggle.

Oops.

He threw my laptop across the room, making it shatter to pieces.

"Hey! That's my laptop!" I yelled "I'll get you a new one, I don't want you to use that laptop now that it's contaminated with his striping videos" he says huskily as pushes me on the bed.

He begins by taking his blazer off, revealing his dress shirt that clung on his body as if it was his second skin. He roughly took off his neck tie, throwing it somewhere in the room.

He crawled onto the bed before getting on his knees, ripping his dress shirt completely, revealing his abs and muscles that were to die for.

I couldn't help but trail my fingers down his chest in which he returns with a sexy groan.

I bit my lip as he unbuckles his belt before throwing his pants off, revealing his muscular legs with sweat covering his body.

He looks so fucking hot.

"Now was that too much to fucking ask for?" He growled as he lifted me up, pulling me in between his legs.

I shook my head as I bit my lip, feeling his cock harden behind me.

"Answer me, Y/N" He huskily whispered into my ear, biting my earlobe gently making me close my eyes in pleasure.

"N-no" I stammered as his fingers smoothly grabbed onto the oversized black shirt of his that I was wearing.

"Do you know how much it angered me hearing you moan because of another guy?" He whispered, his hands lifting my shirt up.

"Do you know how much it angered me seeing you look at another guy stripping?" He continued, kissing my neck making me groan.