Chapter Twenty-One

Eliana's Pov

The sun was already set by the time I woke up, the time reading seven in the evening. Noah was not on the bed with me anymore, instead was in the balcony looking over the beach with a smoke in his mouth.

He looked unreal, the evening light casting a golden glow on his face and his naked torso. His muscles flexed as he took a drag from his cigarette.

My eyes trailed down to his v-line and my mouth went dry. I wonder how he would look beneath those shorts.

I've only felt it through his pants.

Noah turned around, catching me staring at him. A sly smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

"Like what you see?" he asked, the smirk deepening.

I blushed and looked away, feeling embarrassed for being caught staring.

Noah walked over to me, his hand sliding under my chin to tilt my face up towards him. "Don't be shy, Eliana. You can look all you want," he said, his voice low and seductive.

I brushed his hand off my face. "There isn't really much to see."

Noah chuckled, shaking his h