Chapter 57

Natalie

After getting eaten out by Noah in the car, I'm on freaking cloud nine. Every part of me is tingling, and things are great. The afterglow is getting to my head, and I feel drunk.

One glance at Noah, and the feeling grows stronger. Happiness is spiraling within my chest, bringing hot tears to my eyes and soft laughter to my lips.

"I'm sorry for coming so quickly..." I tell Noah with a grimace that turns into a smile. "I'm just... I'm just so excited and happy, and. I can't believe we are getting married..."

Noah lies next to me in the sand and turns to face me with an amused curl to his lips. He strokes his rough-padded fingertips over my arm and gazes deeply into my eyes.

"There will be more time for us to have sex," his voice is husky and low, affectionate. He breathes a laugh. "But you must really like me since you came so quickly—"

I gasp to silence him and narrow my eyes. "You're so arrogant!"

Noah smirks. "And you realize that now?"

"You can't just tease me like that!