Chances Of Truth ☑️

17

I run out of car as soon as Noah parked it in front of Emma's building. I didn't bother waiting for Emm in elevator and headed to our floor.

I unlocked the door and run to my room and closed it.

I glare at the door when I heard Emma chuckling at my behaviour .

I took warm and long shower to relax my nerves down. I wrapped my hair and body in towel.

I walked out of bathroom and headed to closet. I took out pj's, I stopped removing my towel when I heard a whistle sound.

I turn to find Noah leaning by the door with smirk.

I tightened my hold on towel to keep it firm in one place. As he was taking slow steps towards me, I started planning in my head, how to run out of this awkward situation.

It will just take four to five long step for me to walk in bathroom, and then I would be safe.

As I turned to run, I was pushed back to wall behind me and Noah was gripping my shoulders tight.

His push was so unexpected that I lost the hold of my hand on towel. It slip, but Noah kept his gaze on my eyes with a bigger smirk on his face.

He removed his hands of my shoulder and moved it down. I wanted to close my eyes tight not wanting him to touch any part of my body, but when I felt towel covering my body. I gasp not expecting this from him.

Holding towel in tight grip he pulled my body to give a small peck on my lips.

"Breath Eva." his breath fanned on my lips.

Not realising I was holding my breath all this time, I released it and took a calming breath. 

"Dinner is ready, it's getting cold." he kissed my neck and left my room.

Shit!!!!.

This need to stop, the stolen kisses, him getting comfortable with me and making me wreck whenever he is around. It all need to stop.

Today I'll make it clear and then everything will be back to same old me.

I nodded my head in determination.

I dressed in bathroom not taking chances on him walking in my room again.

I walked out to find only Noah, who was holding two plates in his hand.

"Where is Emm?" I question fumbling with my fingers.

He turned his head to look at me.

The way he was staring at me with devilish smile on his lips. It was enough to turn me all red and breathless. And he know his affect on me, he knows that it makes me helpless whenever he is near me But I am not insane, it's enough torture, him being under same roof and staring at those lips.

It needs to stop!!.

"Ohh, her friends called for night out."

Just great, why she have to leave me and him alone?

"And what are you doing?." I question raising my brow and trying my beast not to show any weakness.

"I am looking at you."
I choked on my saliva when he said those words.

He chuckle, "come let's eat."

I walked, but sat on opposite chair wanting a good distance between him and me.

He shook his and chuckle at my action.

He kept the plates in between. He took out bear bottles but I shook my head saying no.