Mom picks Nate up around 10 AM. I show up not long after. My plan is simple. I want to get her to spend the day with me. I plan on going to some of the places we loved to hang out at when we were dating and get her to start talking about our past. I know she has avoided talking about it, but hopefully by going these places we start to reminisce and move from there to why we broke up. We really need to talk about all of it for Nate's sake and if I have any hope of making my dreams a reality.
She answers the door after I knock. She is surprised to see me. "Oh, Noah. Did we have plans that I forgot about? I'm so sorry if we did. I let your Mom take Nate until tomorrow." I reply, "No, we didn't have plans, but I was hoping to spend the day with you." I look down as if I'm disappointed. I then look at her and say, "I have another idea, Why don't you and I spend some time together? We can start to get to know each other again. It will make things better for Nate." She hesitates, biting her lip as she thinks about it. "I really don't think it's such a good idea." I respond, "Please, Shells, I really think it would be good for Nate if we get to know each other and become friends again." She finally agrees and asks where we are going. "Let's go to the beach and the pier." She agrees and says, "I'll go get ready." I say, "since its just us let's take my bike." I know she used to love riding the bike with and with out me. She smiles.
It doesn't take long for her to get ready. She comes back downstairs in jeans and a tank top carrying the leather I bought her and a back pack. We walk out to the bike and she hands me the back pack, then puts on the leather. I always thought she looked sexy dressed like this. I store the back pack and hand her her helmet. It still says, "Flynn's Elle." She looks stunned that I still have her helmet. She doesn't know this, but I haven't had anyone on the bike with me since our last ride. I've never wanted anyone holding onto me like she used to, not even just a friend.
I get on the bike and she gets on behind me. I kick the bike to life and her arms come around my waist holding onto me. I'm glad she can't see my face and my smile. Damn it feels so good to have her holding me and her hands on my abs. We take off. We haven't been riding long when one of her hands start to explore my abs and chest. It's hard to contain my moan. Her hands on my body have always felt so good and turns me on. I think of Lee naked to control my very obvious reaction.
He is more muscular then I remember. I'm having a very hard time controlling my hands. My left hand stays flat on his abs, but my right hand starts to wonder his abs and chest. I love being pressed up against him and having my hands on him. Wait, did I just feel him moan? Hhhmmm, let me continue to explore and see if it happens again. Yep, he did. I smile it's nice to know I still have some effect on him considering how being pressed up against him is effecting me. It was always my favorite thing about riding the bike with him, being pressed up against him and having my hands on his body.
When we get to the beach I take my time parking and turning off the bike so I can keep her pressed against me and her hands on me a little bit longer, but after I turn it off she doesn't let me go right away then her hands fist into my shirt like she doesn't want to let me go. I feel her sigh then she removes her hands and climbs off the bike. She takes off her helmet and hands it to me and says, "I've missed this." I think that statement means more than just being on the bike. I think it has to do with me as well. I smirk at her. When she playfully smacks my chest I catch her hand and hold it to my chest and look into her eyes. I can't help myself, I raise my other hand and cup her cheek moving my hand to her neck I slowly pull her towards me. Just as I'm about to kiss her I hear Tuppen yell, "Flynn." She turns and he realizes who she is and he runs, picks her up swinging her around, "Well I'll be damned, it is sweet innocent Evans." As he puts her down they give each other a big hug. I'm still sitting on the bike, glaring at him, wanting to break his nose again. Neither one notices my reaction to them.
She pulls away from him giving him a big smile, "How are you, Charles?" he replies, "I'm fabulous. It's been so long since anyone has seen you , Elle. You haven't changed much, still as HOT as you were." He hears me growl and looks at me. Finally realizing I'm not happy with this. He grins and tells Elle, "I really want you to meet my wife. We just got back from our honeymoon. I met her while I was in school in Scotland." He looks over at someone and motions them to come over. This lady walks over to us and he puts his arm around her and pulls her closer to his side, kissing her on her forehead. Babe, I want you to meet bad-boy Flynn and goody two shoes Elle. I went to high school with them. Elle, Flynn this is my wife and the love of my life Margot." Margot says, "Hello, its so nice to meet you both." I relax because I can see how much he loves her. I guess one guy in love easily recognizes another guy in love. I smile at them, "Congratulations, its very nice to meet you." Elle also tells them she is happy for them.
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The Kissing Booth: After The Break-up, Elle and Noah
FanfictionI know my version of this story will probably make some readers mad, but have you ever wondered what might have happened if Elle and Noah didn't get back together when he was home for Thanksgiving? I'm writing based on the books mostly, I have inclu...
