ARIAHe laughs, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "Well, that's part of the reason, Miss Hayes.""....""I am waiting, Miss Hayes," he smiles staring at me. "Noah," I mutter, why am I getting nervous calling him by his actual name? So, awkward. "Thank you Aria, I will take it that you have forgiven me.""I didn't say that," I correct him, trying to sound firm but my voice comes out a little shaky.He chuckles, his eyes never leaving mine. "Oh, I think you did, Aria. You're a very forgiving person, I can tell just by looking at your pretty face."Did he just call me pretty? He is definitely drunk and will probably regret this conversation tomorrow. I roll my eyes, trying to hide my smile. Focus Aria, it's not like he is the first person to call you pretty, but why does it sound so genuine coming from him? He grins, his teeth flashing on the screen. "We should see tomorrow regarding the bet, the sooner, the better.""You really meant what you said?" I ask, even though I know he wasn
NOAH"Sir, Miss Hayes has arrived," Brian announces stepping into the office and bowing his head slightly. I close the file in front of me and adjust my tie properly, pulling it up before leaning back into my seat. "Let her in," I order. Brian nods and leaves the office immediately to get her, minutes later he steps into the office with her by his side and all I can do is stand on my feet, my lips parting slowly, stunned by her outfit and appearance.Her hair is packed up in a ponytail, her makeup bold today, and the gown she has on. My eyes fall from her face to her body, the gown is so tight and short that I can already picture her naked. All it would take is to have her bent over on my table and claim her. I wonder if she is even wearing anything underneath this gown. "Mr. Wright," she calls out my name pulling me out of my thoughts, and I realize I have been staring at her so long that I didn't notice she was now opposite me with her hand stretched out for a handshake. "My apo
NOAH"Ah, I see someone did their research," I say impressed that she decided to do some background checks. Funny enough, I am not surprised I am aware her father has a way of getting people's information, my only worry is how much she dug into me. "I also have my way of getting the information that I need.""No more lies then, but I have to warn you that a fake relationship won't stop me from wanting you," I inform her, I stand up from the chair and close the distance between us. I place my hand on the couch above her head and lean in. She swallows slowly, her eyes locked on mine, "I know you didn't come here only to sign the contract. You came here on a mission."Her lips curl up into a mischievous smile that takes me by surprise. Isn't she nervous? Doesn't she want me to back off from her? Instead, she touches my tie, twirls it around her hand, and pulls me closer to her until our faces are inches apart."What mission is that Mr. Wright?" She asks, her voice low and sultry. My e
ARIA"I am sorry for pulling you out and wanting to speak to you privately, my son can be quite a handful," Mrs. Wright chuckles pulling me to the side. "I understand," I nod, smiling at her. "I just wanted to confirm that my son is not blackmailing you into - you know,' she says. I tuck my hair behind my ear and lean in closer, "I don't understand what you mean Mrs. Wright.""I think you know what I mean Aria, can I call you that?" "Of course, I am not being blackmailed or threatened," I reply.She nods her head and smiles at me, "Very well. I know Noah might be a handful but if you like him, you can let me know, and I will speak to him personally.""Thank you,' I say staring at her. I can sense she is still in disbelief by what she has just seen and heard, and I understand that, if I were in her shoes I would have a hard time believing this as well, but staring at her looking all bubbling despite her disbelief makes me wonder if this is a good idea.I will have to keep my distan
ARIAI laugh out loud, my head falling to the side, "You want us back, Ben?""Ben, we've been over this. We're done. Finished. Kaput. I've moved on with my life, and so should you," I say, trying to sound firm but calm.I remember vividly how he broke things up between us, he had been a coward, unable to face me. He dared to send his assistant to tell me that it was over and he would appreciate it if I didn't call him, message him, or reach out to him. Hurtful as it was, I didn't bother to reach out to him, it was already embarrassing to have his assistant tell me all that to my face.Ben's expression turns serious, his eyes narrowing. "You're not even willing to listen to me? After everything we shared?"I sigh, feeling a sense of frustration. "Ben, we shared nothing but heartache and pain. You made it clear you didn't want me, and now you're showing up at my doorstep, expecting me to fall into your arms? Please.""I am not expecting you to run into my arms Aria, I mean I am, but I
ARIA"I don't know," he breathes out kissing me again, this time he cups my face pulling me closer. His hand glides through my hair, sending shivers down my spine. I melt into his touch once again, this time wrapping my arms around his neck, my finger digging into his hair. "Ari," he breathes out on my lips. His hand grabs my legs, lifts me off my feet, and lays me down on my back on the couch gently. He buries his hair in my neck, planting soft kisses on my collarbone.I feel a rush of excitement and nervousness as his lips trail down my neck. His hands roam over my body, exploring every curve and contour. I arch into his touch, feeling alive and wanted."Noah," I breathe out, my voice barely above a whisper.He looks up at me, his eyes burning with desire. We both stare at each other for a moment, our lips parted, our breath heightened and our heartbeat in sync. Noah buries his head back into my neck, like he has just read my mind, and figured out that I want this, just as much as
NOAHHere I was thinking nothing could scare this woman beneath me, the way her eyes open makes me chuckle but my laughter soon dies down when he pulls me by my hand towards the storage room. Why am I getting thrown into a storeroom? I clean my lips as she shoves me into the room, "Please, keep quiet, please," she begs closing the door. I lean back on the wall noticing the door has a see-through window, perfect for spying. I watch as Aria rushes to tidy up the living room, her face flushed and her hair disheveled. She's trying to erase any evidence of our encounter, but it's too late for that. I can't help but chuckle to myself as I watch her frantically straighten up the couch cushions and smooth out her dress. She's so adorable when she's flustered.Just then, the door opens and Aria's mother walks in, a look of concern on her face. "Aria, dear, I was worried about you. I called out and you didn't answer," she says, eyeing the room suspiciously.Aria forces a laugh and waves her
NOAHI wear the shirt back, buttoning it in place, and getting comfortable on the couch. It doesn't take long when she comes back in, wearing another pair of clothes, and her makeup is gone. "So, what is it going to be? Water? Juice?" "What do you think?" I ask, staring at her. "I suspect you are up to no good," she says walking over to where her drink is. She picks up two bottles and raises them in the air, "I guess it's alcohol then."I nod, smiling as she drops it on the table in front of us. She pours a glass for me and her, before sitting next to me. Despite her calm demeanor, I can tell she is nervous. I mean, I did just finger her and suck her off, and now I am just here refusing to leave and let her think about it. I also don't know why I am unwilling to leave her side, since that kiss I have rather been more interested in her life, the desire of wanting to know more about her had consumed my mind at work and I had to drive here immediately."I thought you were busy today,