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 attack even though I wasn’t his target. Seeing me closely standing with Noah, Fletcher got even furious. It seemed that the two men were about to scuffle and a bigger chaos almost came.
Everyone in the cafe was drew attention by them and some of them took out of the phone and began taking photos. It was an eternal theme that two men had a fight for a lover, and audiences would never lose their interest in such a drama. Come on, I didn’t want to be the focus on the Trending Twitter later.
“Stop!” I shouted and came to pull Noah’s arm out instantly
But this didn’t stop him at all, instead, Noah became more out of control.Obviously, it was not the right time that I talked with Fletcher seriously. All I wanted was to finish the mess. But unluckily, I got hurt druing this chaos.
I fell down, hitting my ribs on the corner of the fire hydrant. Tears welled up in my eyes. It damned hurt. It was going to leave bruises on my body. Pain almost killed me there, and I just wanted to go up there and punch Fletcher myself.
Noah noticed my falling off. He made his way to me and worriedly checked if I was hurt. I just didn’t understand all this. Why would he be so concerned about me? We just made love once and barely knew each other.
Moreover, he showed a face of rage to Fletcher, a face that more than any words.
"What’s your point? That’s MY girlfriend!” Fletcher came to me, willing to rob me from Noah’s strong hand. His face was really dark, with no kind emotions on it. I never saw him looking like that.
“Not any more!"Noah simply answered. He slowly moved towards Fletcher. I glanced that at his hand holding tightly. Fletcher took actions first, punching in Noah’s face. Noah didn’t escape try to escape.
“Now it’s my turn.” As Fletcher paused, Noah raised his hand, aiming at Fletcher. The corner of his mouth was broken and bleeding a little, which made him more sexy.
"Noah! What are you doing?!” Suddenly, a woman screamed out loud. I chased the voice, and there came a hot woman with blonde long hair just like mine. Different from her, I always wore my hair up. What’s more, her height, her eyes and even the little freckles on her face were like mine. I was sure that strangers would mistake us for each other for the first time.
She came up, pushed Fletcher away and hugged Noah. "What the fuck are you doing,Noah? Don’t you care anything about your fame and reputation? There could be paparazzi hiding in the crowds! Oh god!"
Based on how she got along with Noah, I thought they must be dating,otherwise they couldn’t be so close.
“Fletcher, Noah is your uncle. You are too spoilt!”She said to Fletcher.
Of course she knew Fletcher, because they were family after all, and I, was a stranger to them.
Then, the woman came to me, looking me up and down, and finally decided to ask me something about this accident.“Is this because of you?”
She were asking me but I was still in blank minds. She seemed to see through my mind and took out her phone, slightly unlocked and showed me what she was playing on her phone.
Seeing carefully, I found it was a short video about what happened just now. Noah and Fletcher were fighting and I was trying to stop them.
“You are Fletcher’s girlfriend, aren’t you?”the women said gracefully, indicating how elegant she was. “Or maybe you.” She turned to Karen, but Karen kept silent, daring not to say a word in front of me.
Eventually, she looked at me and Karen, brushing her hair with her own fingers. It seemed that she was contemptuous to girls like us. "I didn’t know what you guys up to now. I called the police, and they will easily know the whole things from you. Just wait for a minute.”
“Ginger, what the fuck? Just stay away from my personal life!” Noah yelled out impatiently.
“How? Just tell me, Noah! How can I step out of your life? You said you loved me.” Ginger’s two beautiful eyes filled with tears.
“Yeah, I loved. Ginger. But it’s all over.” Noah coldly answered.
My mind went wildly blank. I didn’t expect that I slept with a guy who had a girlfriend. Then, what was the difference between me and Karen? I was also a bitch to Ginger. If only I had never done such a stupid thing. I wanted to cry over spilt milk.
“I’m sorry, I’ll take care of all this. But please leave us alone. We don’t need police now.”
I tried to modify the programme I had already written myself, but it was when the police car stopped beside us.
“New York police office. We got a call, saying there's a fight here." One of the officers showed me his I.D. and told us all to cooperate. And just like that, the night ended with a statement at the police station. When finishing being questioned, it was late at night.
I didn’t see Noah after I came out from the police office, neither did I see Karen. I went home with Fletcher, the real bastard. Fletcher was obviously not happy either. All the way, he kept silent. After he parked the car in the garage, I opened the car door and angrily went upstairs.
Unlocked the door, I threw my handbag on the couch and straightly went to the bedroom, looking for a suit of clean pajamas. All I wanted was to take a shower and clean everything about Hugos away.
As I was walking to the shower, Fletcher arrived home. He walked quickly up to me, blocking my way, and wouldn't let me leave.
"Get out of the way." I said, looking at him impassively.
"Tell me what's going on with you and Noah? Did you sleep?"
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
Joan’s POV I knew that I must be lascivious now...my legs trembling and my hands clutching Noah's hair tightly. His tongue sank so deep into my pussy that it churned around inside, making me feel like I was on a roller coaster. It was like staying on the verge of losing consciousness...it was too good to be true. Honestly, I had never felt better than now. The sex I experienced with Noah made me realize that what I had with Fletcher was a joke. Originally, I always thought that sex was just another expression of love as proof. But I never expect that the pleasure of sex could be so powerful. It was a strong virus that attacked both my brain and body at the same time. Noah only had sex with me once before. But to my surprise, he had mastered almost every sensitive point in my body that night. Just in a dozen minutes, with unerring accuracy, he attacked those points one by one, leading my repressed desires to be released. "Hmmm," I grunted because I didn't want Noah to think I was
Joan’s POV: My hand shook as I held the phone cause it showed that Fletcher had sent Noah several messages just now. Based on this conversation, it was not like they were "not very close", as Fletcher described their relationship. 「This bitch seems even better than the last one!」 「Just teach me how to find these slutty bitches?」 「I haven’t ever got myself sunk in the best orgasm but just for ONE TIME.」 「Perpetual-man...you deserve this title, Uncle Noah」 These were all the messages that Fletcher sent Noah. It seemed that Fletcher was trying to soften Noah up. Noah wrote back, 「Don't call me that. It's awful.」 As I was poring over these messages and trying to figure out the stories behind them, Fletcher's message jumped in again. 「Uncle Noah, I think you are so very experienced in selecting bitches. So...if you don't mind, how about sparing me some of your experience. After all, these bitches I found are no better than yours.」 The last few words crashed my heart violently, wit
Joan’s POVWell, obviously, Noah had something to say. My curiosity couldn't resist to his pause. It took a really long time, and I couldn’t wait.I looked back at him, but he already stepped towards me. It seemed like a big deal to be made. I could even see the firmness in his eyes with some hesitation."So, a famous manager as you ever hesitated?" It was no irony, but he seemed a little sad."When it comes to women, occasionally. And especially you." Noah's comment reminded me of his Facebook Home page and his profile picture of him holding a woman's butt."This shouldn't be you. At least, that's not what your Facebook profile picture tells me." I laughed. From another point of view, the smile I was showing him at this moment was a kind of relief. It was only with THAT Noah that I thought there was still a safe distance between us. Otherwise, our sexual relationship would be an invisible strain, and I was not sure I could handle it all."Well, indeed, after meeting you, my world alm
Joan's POVI wanted this to be the end of our relationship and I wanted nothing to do with Noah any more. The next thing should be finding a good timing to break up with Fletcher. It was the only way to sever my ties with the Hugo family.But as I walked from Noah's room to the front door of the hotel, a luxurious Rolls Royce was pulling up, as if waiting for someone. I just glanced casually, and the window rolled down slowly."Get in." A simple command floated out of the window.I looked down a little and saw a familiar woman sitting in the driver's seat. Strangely, she happened to be the woman I saw when I first came to Noah's room. She was named Lily or something and was Noah’s secretary."Me?” Incredulously, I pointed to my chest."Of course, I don't think there's anyone behind you, it's two o 'clock in the morning." Lily's tone of voice was completely different from that in Noah's room just now. Sitting in the driver's seat, Lily seemed to be a confident racer, without any appear