Joan's POV
I didn’t expect he would recognize me, but he did. I wonder whether it was good news or bad news for me, but I was sure this must be breaking news. He came closer, shaking the phone in his hand.
“If my memory is not wrong, you are...” He signaled me to check my message. Sure enough, I knew there must be a decision lying ahead, waiting for me. But I was a coward. A total Scaramouch. I just wanted to eat my words. By no means should I send him those stupid messages.
I started to show a face of embarrassment. Luckily, Sophie texted me.「How do you feel now?」
I dialed her number and got ready to ask for her saving my ass. We had a deal before— “CCC” stood for the crisis attacking soon.
God! She finally picked up. “Hey Sophie.I’m feeling much better now. I hope you to see the CCC. BYE!”
Noah was still standing there, silently and politely. Awkward as I was, the smile must be the priority.
“Girl’s date. Sorry.”At least, this excuse to refuse him seemed a sort if reasonable.
Noah smiled back still with no words. I really wanted to escape from this situation. It made me feel like I was a joker on the stage, and he was watching me on the audience seat. Or even he was like a judge who would mark my performance tonight.
Come on, when would Sophie arrive? Suddenly my phone rang.The call was from Sophie! Thanks God.
“Sorry Jo,my way is blocked because a car crash happened just now, so I can’t go to save you immediately. What the hell? Which bastard made this trouble? Do hurry to go home? I can call a taxi for you...”
“No need.” Noah took my phone and said to Sophie. Right at that moment, a fabulous car stopped in front of the bar, and also in front of me.
I couldn’t even tell the brand of this luxury car. Though Fletcher had a rich family, I never saw him driving such a car. Compared with Noah, Fletcher was like a beggar.
“Get in the car.” Noah requested.
I couldn’t resist the desire rising from the bottom of my heart.I wonder the feeling of taking such a car. It must be like in the paradise.
“Thanks.” I got in the car Without needless words.
Surprising, Noah followed me in and when the engine started, he bent his head down a little bit to kiss me on the lips.
“Wait...” I murmured from this sensation of asphyxia, but Noah put his index finger in the middle of my lips to let me be silent. Watching my frightened eyes, he continued the hot kiss.
Then, he couldn’t be satisfied with only a kiss. His hands began to touch my whole body—from my ears, my boobs, my belly to my private part...
“Please not here.”I grabbed his hand when his finger was ready to go in there. I never had sex in the car before, what’s more, the driver was here as well.Admittedly,I had desire to have him right now. I couldn’t help to feel his wheatcolored muscles I didn’t hope our groans and tangled bodies to be watched by an audience like a live adult video.
Hearing what I said, Noah took a deep breath. He tided my dress and stopped.
Finally, the car pulled up to a commercial building in Upper East Side District, which was known to all people in New York, it was a place of wealth. Noah took me by the wrist and took my to the elevator, pressing the button of the 64th floor, the topmost of this building.
I followed him to where he lived,and at the moment I saw that villa, I thought that my imagination was really limited. His place was far more magnificent than what I watched on TV.On the wall of a long corridor, there were some photos, and I recognized Fletcher on one of the photos immediately. Then my eyes turned to Noah... Now I was sure that Noah looked younger and more handsome than Fletcher.
"Help yourself and I'll get some wine." That was the only sentence Noah spoke to me.
As I stood in the large living room and looked back at the photo. Staring at the smiling hypocritical face on that photo, thoughts of revenge quickly returned to my mind.
Sophie called me again. "Hey, are you home yet? I’ve no idea where you were as I hurried out after getting your call for EMERGENCY? Why didn’t you answer my calls? Do you know how worried I’m?"
I was surprised. "But I didn’t received any of your calls." There was a hint of reproach in my tone.
"God1 Please! I’ve tried thousands of times only to receive your phone was out of service." Sophie must have looked speechless as she explained.
"Oh, well..." I recalled the moment Noah had kissed me in the car, a light was reflected on my face, and now I knew it was some device which could automatically block the signal in Noah’s car.
"Probably... I guess there's something wrong with my phone card." I muddled through.
"So, are you home safely now?" Sophie still worried about my safety.
"Well, I’m home now and pretty safe."
Sophie couldn't wait to say, "Actually, if you want a revenge, I totally agree with you. If I were you, I must cut that philandering ex-boyfriend."
With Sophie's support, I got even wilder about my plan."I'll think about it. Every step of that plan." I hung up, and Noah just brought the drink over.
I put the phone down, still nervous. Noah, on the other hand, was so calm and casual that he didn't seem to be the one who had wanted to swallow me in the car in a hurry!
"Do you want something to eat?"
That must probably be the weirdest question ever.
I swallowed slightly to cover my nerve. That should be a normal question, but when a man asked a woman who he tried to slept with, the question might have another meaning.
"Well, I need more energy." Energy? For what? For the later drastic sex?
I was too preoccupied with my plans for revenge against Fletcher to think about anything else. But by the look of Noah, he didn't seem to be interested in me anymore. Was it because I hadn’t played well in that car? So he thought I couldn’t satisfy him?
I began to wonder how I could get his attention back on me again when he was out of my sight. The wine on the table was already in the glass, so I grabbed and drank the whole glass. That was a kind of courage liquid for me! I must act better than I did in the car, otherwise my revenge wouldn’t succeed.
Wait a minute, I had to take a photo for this, and preferably post it on F******k, only visible to Fletcher.\
In a few minutes, Noah came back after “getting him some energy”. I grabbed another shot of wine immediately. I planed to go straightly to him and take off him panting, immersing him in the excitement of my blowjob.
However, after drinking much wine, I had a headache and I almost couldn’t stand still. Dizzy, I massaged my head.
"Is this foreplay?" Noah seemed to have said this.
I was not sure and what I didn’t know what that the ambiguous light turned him on more.
“What?” I fumbled back.
"Do you like the sofa?"He continued.
This soft and silky sofa?
Of course I did! That's Susan Jode's advanced custom style. It was worth $200,000! I hated his way of showing off, but to please him, I answered in the affirmative. "To tell you a secret,” I murmured by his ear, “I love it and I also want to make you happy on the sofa.”
As soon as I said this, he picked me up and threw me on his sofa.
Unconsciously, I felt that Noah unbuckled and came to press me down.
Joan's POV Noah’s lips softly kissed my naked neck and then I felt he bit my collarbone slightly. “It’s hurt.” I moaned. Noah didn’t say anything but to continue what he was doing. His tough hands caressed my boobs and then went down to my thighs. Subconsciously,my legs drew close to each other. His index finger drew circles around my private part, like a waltz. God, this was itching, but I swear this was the happiest sex I ever had. Soon, there was a heat in my body and my legs couldn’t help quivering. When I slept with Fletcher, he never gave me any foreplay but to insert his ugly cock into my pussy and started his repeated movements. Rarely could I experience the orgasms. I seemed that I was just his sex slave. Noah’s finger drove me crazy, I bit my lip tightly and frowned a little, and I felt my skin almost burning. "Groan as you wish." He whispered the words into my ear. Far from knowing that this was the fuse that would set my body on fire, I began to writhe and search for
Joan's POV It was nearly noon when I returned to my apartment, and the smell of baked breads from a cafe came to me. I could even hear the sound of my starving stomach, but I wasn't in a bit mood of having any of them. Unlocking the door, I found Fletcher was no returning home yet. Through all night, he must have been fooling around with Karen again! My anger was really hard to eliminate. I threw the keys away! Poor keys but only in this way, could I give vent to my anger! Why was I such angry? Because I still had affection on Fletcher? Of course the answer was NO.Mt feelings to him had gone away, but I hate them, Fletcher and Karen. I took Karen as my family, my friend, but what she gave me was betrayal. Damn it! What’s more, Noah’s behavior made my revenge a comedy show and I was taken an idiot! Even though I thought taking some photos as evidence of revenge,I ran away immediately with desperation. I was studying in Harvard University as a master, majoring in Human and Social Re
Joan's POV All of a sudden, the sex we had during the whole night kept punching my mind. Although I tried to calm down after receiving this goddamn message from Noah, I still failed. I couldn’t kick myself out of the situation right now. There was no doubt that we already had the fleshly intimacy, but I still had the chance to erase all this and corrected it. I just wanted to get away from the HUGOs while it seemed that Sophie would be the first one to stop me. I had a thumping headache suddenly. I couldn’t hold so much things in my mind, stirring and battling. The last message from Noah was no doubt an invisible bomb, ready to bomb me apart. I turned off the phone, and planned to wander in the street alone. Sometimes, loneliness could cure your pain from the chaos in life. I stopped by the café we used to go. Of course, I mean Fletcher and I always came here before. Why would I think about him? The answer was so much easy. Rage could resist the shame for a while. Pushing the doo
Joan's POV To be honest, I was suddenly a little excited. The awkward expression on Fletcher’s face provided me with a vengeful pleasure, and all my frustration had gone. After we went out of the cafe, Noah was still holding my hands. This was too far from what I had expected. “Stop that!” I got out his arms. “That’s enough!” “What?” Noah didn’t loose his hand and that was when Fletcher followed us out. "Get the fuck off her!" Fletcher threw a punch and Noah easily escaped from it. "Not even close." Noah said defiantly, chin raised. Quickly, he threw a punch back, right in Fletcher’s face. Fletcher was not ready for that, so he was closely fell off. Karen screamed and hurried to get him. Apparently, Fletcher was irritated. As the attack came so fast, Noah quickly grabbed me with his hand and put me behind him. I sprained my ankle, but Noah caught me right away to stop me from being hurt. This was the first time I'd ever felt protected. With his protection, I dodged Fletcher's
Joan's POV What Fletcher said really shocked me. Why did he said such a thing? Did he find something? I almost couldn’t move like I was frozen here. But then, I calmed down immediately,because with Fletcher’s ID,he wouldn’t find what we did last night. His roar might be to vent his anger out. I knew him well,and that’s no wonder his father would rather leave the business to his uncle Noah than to him. I had also tried to encourage him to be confident in work, but now I could see clearly, he was such a lame duck. I decided to fight back in person, of course, as an innocent victim. "What the hell are you talking about? I'm gonna be mad at you for fighting and going to the police! And now you say I slept with someone I don’t even know!" Anyway, just now, in the cafe, I did not have any direct communication with Noah. Even if I was taken away by him at the end, Fletcher immediately chased me out and confronted me. Therefore, I had enough reasons to describe myself as a survivor of an
Joan's POV: I didn't want to give a shit on Fletcher's current situation, because he was an absolute stranger to me. However, I didn't have a proper chance to tell him about my plan. Recently, I noticed that he seemed to have many appointments because he went out very often. Most importantly, no matter how late he went back, Karen's perfume would always wrap around him, which was hard to ignore. It was the Dior perfume named Venus of Goddess, which was the graduation gift I prepared for her, so I knew very well the smell of that perfume. How funny it was! It turned out that the girl who wore Venus was a whore who messed up with Fletcher. She didn't deserve that gift! That night, I was making a video call with my partners, who had been abroad. At this moment, I heard that Fletcher closed our gate. It seemed like he went out again. When we finished the video call, it was nearing midnight. Well, he wouldn't come back tonight...As a woman, my hunch was reliable that this man was probab
Joan’s POV: Noah's aggressive moves instantly took me back to that night, which was a "sleepless" night. To be honest, I really wanted to have a rest, even if ten minutes, but I was not allowed to...The familiar smell of his breath enveloped me. It had been a long time since us to have such a close interaction since that night. He seemed impatient and couldn't wait to convey me. But I was a little distracted now holding the phone because I was still waiting for Fletcher's response. Although I already knew he didn't have time to respond to my messages at this point because he was too busy flirting with Karen. Still, I instinctively pushed Noah away, simply because, the situation would become more complicated. I knew I was supposed to get back at Fletcher, but if I took advantage of Noah again, the situation would be out of control. I was used to weighing the pros and cons, even in this kind of situation. "Sorry, it must be a long time since I saw you last time." Noah didn't force me
Joan's POV: I didn't want to give in so quickly, but I couldn't refuse Noah. His warm breath enveloped me. His lips were on my neck as I lingered and wandered in his world. I desperately wanted to break free, but I failed. It's quite amazing that he knew how to please me...how to make me feel better...everything unfolded unknowingly. I had to admit that he was indeed the "Perpetual-man" because of his endless exploration of women. It's hard to imagine how many women he had sex with before. Suddenly, I couldn't help but ask, "How many women have you had before?" Noah didn't expect that I even still cared about these things. "It seems that I'm still not good in the sack. I need to improve it because you are even thinking about this boring thing." He smiled pulling the towel straight from under him, exposing his dick. I could tell that he did respect how I felt, otherwise, he wouldn't show his body like this. "This is my sincerity. You know, I never showed my body to those women lik