the world and us.

Noelle maintained eye contact with him while she grinded against another man. Holden squinted, gripping his glass, making his knuckles turn white. She noticed this and gave a mischievous smirk while he mouthed; "Go to hell." Noelle shook her head at those words, grabbing the man's hair and pulling him down to meet her neck. "Gladly." she mouthed back while the stranger placed rough kisses down her neck.