You Belong To Me

42

It was noon when Noah and I woke back up again. I checked my phone to see Hailey and Sophia had text me to say they'd left to go home.

I couldn't believe I just spent my night and morning fucking Noah. If someone had asked me a couple of months ago if this day would come, I would've laughed in their face. My mind keeps racing over the memories of the night before. Was a good fucking all I really needed to forget about Noah's past actions? The fact is, as I showered I thought about Noah's mouth and not his threats. As I ate my toast I thought about his body and not his cold stare. And as we sat in his car on the way to town, I thought about his dick and not his violent ways.

"What are you thinking about so hard Kitten?" The sound of Noah's voice brought me out my trance. I sat in the passengers seat of his Range Rover as he drove us into town. Apparently we had to go check in on the 'girls' to make sure everything was running smoothly. I wanted to ask  why he was dragging me along, but this time I didn't mind been forced to follow him around.

"Nothing, sorry I spaced out. Must be the after effects of the alcohol." I looked over at him to meet his glare. He wasn't even concentrating on the road, his eyes stared me down taking in my clothing I guessed. I refused to wear my alcohol/sex smelling clothes from last night so I borrowed a shirt of Noah's. Of course it was too big for me so I wrapped a belt around the middle and called it a day.

"I was proud of you last night you're not an annoying drunk like most girls, not like your friend Sophia who couldn't keep her voice down." I laughed at the memory of Sophia using her outdoor voice when explaining hers and Jacks epic love story to the guys. 

"Thanks well you're not too bad of a drunk yourself. Although you couldn't quite grasp the concept of keeping your hands to yourself." I gave him a flirty smile which was quickly subdued when he placed his hands on my legs, slightly under his shirt.

"Annabella, lets not pretend you didn't like it. I had you purring like a kitten all night long." I could feel my face blush as his hands crept slowly up my legs. "And this morning if memory serves me right." His face came closer to mine and placed a small kiss on my mouth. I realised the car had stopped and we'd reached our destination.

"Come on princess, the quicker we get in the quicker we can get out." I hopped out the car and followed Noah into the familiar large house. We walked through the door and like last time, all the girls we passed all gave Noah a hug, some hung off his biceps and some even tried to give him a kiss. I tried not to focus on the desperate girls hanging off of his arm and kept my cool as I slightly trailed behind.

We made our way down the same stairs as last time which led to the basement. I spotted Candy as soon as we walked through the door, her eyes lit up as they landed on Noah. As if by instinct I grabbed onto his hand with my own, giving Candy a wicked smile. Her eyes narrowed at the sight, only making my smile bigger.

If I said I wasn't intimidated by Candy, I'd be lying. She was stunning. Her long blonde hair was wrapped in a high pony. She wore a hot pink lingerie set that stuck to her like a second skin. She wasn't that much taller than me but I still felt as though she was towering over me.

"Hey Daddy, I've missed you." She jutted her bottom lip out slightly, trying to look cute for Noah.

"Cut the Daddy bullshit, I'm not staying long. Just came to make sure everything's okay." Noah didn't even look Candy's way as he called her out. 

She was obviously annoyed as she wormed her way in between us leading Noah to the bar as I stood there.

I almost laughed at the irony of the moment I was in right now. Last time I were here I was so glad that Candy managed to occupy Noah for a moment. Now, I wanted to rip her head off.