▻Chapter 20◅

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"Let's talk outside," he said and I nodded, following him through the crowded house. While we pushed through everybody, I looked for Jade and Matt but I didn't spot them. I walked past a group of guys and had to catch up with Noel again because he was almost outside already.

The moment I walked past the last guy, a girl came around the corner and ran into me. She pushed up her glasses and put a blonde strand of hair behind her ear. "Oh shit. I'm sorry," she apologized and pulled her cup away from my now wet crop top. "It's fine." I answered annoyed through gritted teeth and looked down at my shirt.

The unlucky I was, my white crop top became sheer and her blue eyes scanned me with a smile. Bitch.

My blue eyes pierced hers and I looked past her. Noel saw what just happened and quickly approached us, gently grabbed my arm and glared at the girl. "Watch where you're going, Blondie!" he hissed at her and checked if I was fine.

"Noel," she said flirty after she seemingly recognized him and came dangerously close. "Sarah," he replied harsh. I put my hand on her shoulder and pushed her away from him, grabbing his hand.

"Yeah, he's taken, but it was nice to meet you, too." I said to her with my best fake smile. Sarah's eyes wandered over Noel and he shrugged, "You heard her, I'm her's."

I continued my way out the house, Noel right behind me and walked towards his motorcycle. My jacket didn't do a great job. Fuck denim.

When I stopped completely out of breath, he walked past me, now dragging me behind him.

A feet from him motorcycle, my feet were rooted to ground and I stood there like a rock. "Noel." I urged and he turned around to me. "Talk to me!" 

"It was for something I told Gordon," he answered and confused me with his reply even more. "You told him what?" I asked and threw my arms up in frustration. Noel sighed and cupped my face in his hands, "Listen Cara, I can't tell you here. But I will at home." His eyes jumped between mine and I finally nodded, "Fine, as long as you'll be honest with me."

He lifted his Pinky and held it in front of my face, "Promise." 

I rolled my eyes at him and grinned, "Okay, let's go then." I walked past him and put my helmet on. "You said you could make it in fifty?" he nodded, "Yes, the roads should be completely empty now, why?" this time I nodded, "Then you better make it in time." I closed the shield of my helmet and sat down behind him, wrapping my arms around him I felt him chuckle. "You inhaled too much smoke up there. It transformed you into a bad ass." 

Noel quickly packed the money away into a black box that was standing at the top shelf in his closet behind some random other stuff. I leaned against his desk and watched him with crossed arms. After he turned around again, he let his eyes linger over me, turned back around to his closet and threw one of his black t shirt towards me. 

I smiled a thank you and tossed my sticky top over my head and reached behind me to open my bra. He watched me, his lips parted and he sucked his bottom lip between his teeth before he started moving toward me. 

"Don't even think about it." I said in a warning tone and he stopped, my hand on his chest, holding him on distance. I tossed his shirt over my head and leaned back against the desk. His eyes once again wandered over me before he licked his lips. I was lifted on top on of the desk and he stepped between my legs. 

"So? What was that money for?" I urged and waited for my explanation.

"I don't want to remind you of that night," he sighed and I gave him a sign to continue. "When Gordon -" he shook his head pejoratively, "Tried to touch you at the Club. I told him that he should send my regards to Ryan. If someone of them would do shit like that again, I would go and report every wanker from their little business they started."

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