Chapter Twenty-One

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I had bought a new dress and shoes for the summer ball and I couldn't wait to try them on. Noah was going to absolutely love it. Hopefully!

I was stood in-front of floor-length mirror just inside my walk-in wardrobe, admiring the dress and the heels. The dress was strapless with a sweetheart neckline which meant my rounded cleavage was a little on show. The dress clung to my flat stomach and curved over my hips before flowing out just below my knees in a mermaid style. I hoped and prayed I would be able to walk in the tight material. It hugged my petite curves perfectly. It was also scarlet red. My shoes were very high and sparkly silver which matched the new clutch bag that I had also bought. You could see the shoes slightly peeping out underneath the dress. I also decided to buy some red lipstick to match the dress. My hair was curled perfectly, and my make-up was sexy and daring but I loved it.

As I admired myself in the mirror, I thought I looked so different. More womanly, sexier, confident. I was really hoping that Noah would like it. At the thought of Noah, my eyes glanced to my bed, where his small present sat. I had bought him a tie to match the exact colour of my dress, so we were co-ordinated.

Just as I had left my closet, Noah appeared in the doorway. He was wearing a three-piece, fitted, black suit with no tie. His hair was styled perfectly and there was a hint of stubble running across his jaw. He stopped still and gripped the door frame, his knuckles going white.

"Jesus. Fucking. Christ." He breathed as his eyes travelled slowly up and down my body.

"It's too much, isn't it?" I whinged, feeling deflated.

He shook his head slowly, his eyes still travelling all over my body. One of his hands still gripped the door frame and his other hand instantly went down to his groin, "Hal... I can't even. I can't even explain how fucking sexy you look right now." Noah muttered, his eyes turning even darker.

"Really?" I gaped at him.

"Really. And the only thing I want to do right now is fuck you against this door, but I don't want to mess up your dress or your make-up or your stunning hair." Noah murmured.

I felt his words deep in my lower stomach and I blushed. I was instantly turned on. I stepped towards him and he inhaled sharply, "The minute we come home, I'm taking that dress off you and I'm fucking you in those heels." He told me.

"Noah..." I breathed.

I wanted him there and then.

"Don't get me goin'." I giggled. "That sounds so good but, in the meantime, I've got you a present." I replied, heading back to the bed.

I made sure I bent over the bed to give him a view of my ass in the dress and he muttered, "Fuck." Under his breath.

I grinned and turned back around to hand him the rectangular box.

He opened it up to see the scarlet red tie that I had bought for him, "I love it, Hal, thank you. Now we can match."

"That's what I thought." I answered. "Let me."

I took the tie out of the box and put it around his neck, tying a knot and pushing it up against his collar. I fixed it so it was straight and perfect, and he closed his eyes and breathed in, "You smell incredible." He murmured.

Once I was done with his tie, he wrapped his arms around my waist and one of his hands slid down to my ass. He cupped it gently and pressed his lips against my neck. I shivered and my whole body tingled. I felt the tell-tale sign of his erection against the material of my dress, pushing into my thigh.

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