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Looking at the colors displayed on the platter, she dropped her paint brush with a sigh. She needed a particular color to complete the painting but none seemed right to her. This was one of her hobbies. Actually, more of a talent and skill. She loves reading, swimming and just staying indoors, cooking or baking. Joan let out a long lazy sigh. "Someone's already missing me?" Noah's voice made her jump a little. "Hey! What are you doing here?" She quickly rushed to the door, peeped out and locked it. He had one hand behind him. "Cold as ice, her beautiful eyes. Sensational smile that melts my heart." He started. Joan blushed profusely. "Pink as rose whenever she flush. A kiss from her, adrenaline rush." He continued. "Noah, stop being goofy and cheeky." She wrapped her hands around his neck on tiptoes. "Oh baby, it's beautiful when I'm in your arms. Is this love or is it a charm?" He added. Joan couldn't help but giggle. "My heart keeps calling your name. And even tho I'm already in your lane, I'd go a million mile just to make you mine. Over and over again." He smirked. "Oh you!" She lightly hit him on the chest. "How long did it take you to write that?" She asked. "Phew!" He breathed and they both laughed. "You have no idea! It took me ages!" "Oh please, stop being dramatic!" She rolled her eyes. "Did you like it?" "I mean, it's not that bad." She shrugged. "Oh really?" He tickled her with his free hand. "Stop!" She moved away from him. "A little birdie told me you're getting married next week? How true is that?" He asked. "Very accurate. I'm getting married to the love of my life." She smiled. "Are you sure?" He grabbed her waist. "Are you really sure you love him?" "Noah, my parents are around! Calm down.." She lowered her voice. "Don't worry about them. My dad called them for an 'emergency' meeting. I took care of it." He winked. "Oh Noah!" She gasped. "Here." He gave her the bouquet of roses he held behind him. "They're beautiful." She smelled them. "And you are sensational. A total charm. You keep my heart going." He lovingly admired her. "And I can't believe that very soon, you'll be mine." "I'm already yours." He slowly claimed her lips. "Do you remember the gift I gave you on your eighteenth birthday?" He lifted her into his arms. "How could I ever forget?" "I'm gonna give it to you today again." He placed her on the bed. “And basically everyday after our wedding..” "Remember how you were screaming my name?" He unzipped her dress and took it off. "That's because I was a virgin!" She shyly defended herself. "Well I'm gonna make you scream like that again, over and over again." He bent his head and she lightly gasped when he claimed her nipple. "I don't think I'm gonna scream like that ever again." She smiled with closed eyes. "Is that a challenge? Because as long as you're beneath me, I'll make you scream my name however I want." He seductively took off her pink pant. "You naughty!" "I can't believe we've been together for nine years. And no one has any idea." He proudly said. "That's because you keep me grounded, Noah. Normally, I'm not loose like this.." She breathed again when he parted her legs. "You're not loose." He inserted his middle finger into her hot, wet, pink core. "You perfectly fit tightly around me." He did a motion on her clit using his thumb and she took a deep breath. "You know that wasn't what I meant..." She was stopped by a deep passionate kiss. "Sh, you talk too much." He kissed her neck. "What's my name?" Whispered into her ears. "Noah.." She breathed. "Say it again." He instructed as he got ready to thrust into her. "Noahhhhh...ahh...aaaah.." She deeply moaned when he slowly went into her. "Fuck!" He breathed. "Turn over." He flipped her, lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders. "Consider this a little wedding gift." He started to thrust into her none stop. Joan knew there was no escape from that position. Even after she came, over and over again, he didn't stop. Joan tried to muffle her moans but couldn't as Noah didn't slow down until she was screaming his name at the top of her lungs. "You wanna let the whole world know we are making love?" He laughed, slowly pulling out. "And whose fault?" She breathlessly asked. "I told you you'd be screaming. I warned you. It's not my fault you didn't wanna shut up." He pulled the duvet over them as they cuddled. "Up for another round?" He trailed kisses down her spine. "No, you need to go." She said. "But your body says otherwise." He slowly lifted her left leg and slowly plunged into her from behind. "Uhh...hhh...you feel so good inside me!" She planted her fingers into his hair, pulling his face into her neck. "Deeper?" He whispered. "Harder? Or faster?" Joan slowly opened her eyes after the three rounds Noah seductively took. Her phone was ringing. She felt around the bed for it and finally found it. Joan placed her phone on her ear without checking the caller ID. "Hey sis! I'm back!" Vera's voice squeaked at the other end of the line. "Oh my God!" Joan jerked up with the duvet on her chest. "Vera?!" "Yes! I'm at the airport, I just landed! You don't have to come pick me. I've already sent my things over. I have a few things to take care of." Vera informed. "Why didn't you tell me?" Joan frowned. "It's a surprise! Surprise!!!!! Don't tell mum and dad though. I also want to surprise them." Vera sounded happy. "I can't wait to see you!" Joan smiled. "Me too! Love ya! Bye." "Who is it?" Noah asked placing a kiss on her shoulder from behind. "Vera! She is back!" "Oh." He simply said. "I know you don't like her but at least pretend to be happy for my sake!" She said. "She is my sister." "Yay!" He chuckled and his phone beeped. "You're an asshole." She rolled her eyes. "I have work." He kissed her and started dressing up. Her phone rang again. "Please don't tell me it's Vera again." He rolled his eyes. "Um.." She looked at her phone. "Let me know when you get to the office, yeah? I'll call you later." "You won't take the call?" His eyes narrowed a little. "Um.." She got down from the bed. "I have to take this.." She walked to the bathroom and shut door. Something isn't right. Even after his meeting, he couldn't get it off his mind. Who was that? That wasn't the first time she acted like that. Who the hell called her and why is she hiding it from him? Noah stepped out of his Mercedes and headed towards a boutique. Victor couldn't even help him pick up his suit. What a best friend! Noah suddenly bumped into someone.🌹 10 🌹 Vera depressingly walked out of her room, her makeup all ruined by the painful tears. “Baby.” Her mother rushed to her with panic. “You need to get dressed, you look like shit.” Vera looked up at her mother. So this was what it felt like to be used. “I'm good, mum. Thanks for asking.” “I know you will be fine. Look, Noah's father threatened to take everything away if we don't give him an answer in ten minutes. Your career, our jobs, everything.” “He can't take what's mine. I worked hard to be where I am.” Tears filled her eyes. “He is a fucking billionaire, Vera. He will take whatever he wants! Do you hear that? He will destroy us all, I'm not kidding right now.” Joyce said with so much fear. “Why don't he do his worse?” Vera spat and walked away. “I told him you're willingly to marry Noah instead.” Joyce announced, making Vera halt with urgency. Vera slowly turned back. “You what?” “You have to marry his son, Vera. If you refuse, he will mostly take out his anger o
🌹 9 🌹 “He is calling.” Joyce held up the phone to her husband who slowly took it. “You have to answer him.” Vera turned to look at her parents who were visibly terrified. “Mr…” “Franklin,” A firm but calm voice cut him short. “I'd like to believe the rumors are false. And I'd like to also believe that your daughter will show up for the my son's wedding. Franklin, you know I don't like any scandal so I'm pretty sure you will fix everything, yes?” “Yes sir, I will. Please, don't be mad. My daughter is just having a phase. I'll handle it.” “You have thirty minutes, Franklin. Don't make me destroy you.” He casually said and ended the call. Franklin let out a shaky breath. “Joan has ruined us all.” “Why would you promise that? Why weren't you honest with him? Certainly he will understand?” Vera frowned. “Can you hear yourself?!” Joyce threw her hands in the air and turned to her husband. “We can just run.” “Run?” Vera repeated. “Princess, Noah's father will destroy us befor
🌹 8 🌹 Joan tried to resist the urge to pick up her phone as it kept buzzing and beeping. Vera's glam team were busy with her make up and rearranging her dress. Joan looked at her self in the mirror, sitting before the vanity. She looked so beautiful, she indeed looked like a bride. What should she do at such a moment? Joan turned to look at her pretty dress on the mannequin. She'll marry Noah in that dress. “Ma'am, please stay still.” The makeup artist said to her as lipstick was applied to her lips followed by a brush of blush on her cheeks. Joan tried to breathe. At that moment, it was very essential she reminds herself to breathe. One decision, only one decision will change her life…their lives actually, forever. Joan slowly turned pale. The seat she sat on become hot and pricky. All the voices around her were distant and muffled. She has partially zoned out, trying to stay in her own reality. “Put on more makeup.” She heard the orders from her mother. “She needs t
🌹 7 🌹 Joan looked at herself in the mirror in her new wedding dress. Vera patiently waited for a comment. “Vee,” Joan turned her head to the side to look at her anxious sister. “This dress is beautiful! It's really pretty!” She exclaimed. “Really!? I'm so happy, you like it?” Vera smiled like a five year old. Joan sadly liked the fact that Vera loves what she does. That joy was so priceless. “It's…it's um.. it's really hot.” “You say that like it's a bad thing?” Vera rolled her eyes as her smile faded. “I'm getting married, not going to the club.” Joan pointed out. “This dress is revealing so much! I'm coming from a decent home, what do you want them to think? That I've become a slut overnight because I'm getting married to their son?” “Who gives two fucks what they think?” Vera scoffed. “I bet you this is how they like women in their social classes to dress. They want it like this, like all those models.” “I'm not a model.” “You are hotter than a model. They wouldn't
🌹 6 🌹 Joan majestically walked to the car already opened for her by Noah's driver. He politely bowed a little with a smile as he gently close the car door and walked around to the driver's seat. She couldn't wait to see Noah. After clubbing last night, she noticed he was giving her an attitude over the phone and then she mistakenly slept off because she was too tired to keep talking to him all night. “We are here ma'am.” The driver opened the door for her once more after a rather long drive to the dock. “Thank you.” She smiled back at him in appreciation. She walked to an all too familiar yacht and was helped in by one of the sailors. “This way.” She was lead to the bow of the yacht where dinner already served. Joan wore a white dress, which was Noah's favorite color and neatly packed her hair in a bun although few strands escaped to fall on her face. “Hey beautiful.” Noah hugged her from behind as the yacht started moving. He placed trails of kisses along her neck down
🌹 5 🌹Vera lazily walked down the stairs with a long yawn. Her hair was in a mess and she wore pink pajamas.She felt an itch on her left butt and scratched it with deep satisfaction accompanied by a smile.“Why is nobody getting me coffee?!” She sounded sleepy.But then noticed Noah, proudly seated in the living room with some papers in his hand.He was looking at her.“Oh shit!” She immediately halted. “How long have you been seated there?”“That itch must have been so good.” He smirked.Fuck!Vera felt like evaporating but she wasn't ready to let him get to her.“Is it just me or are you too comfortable in our house?” She approached him.“My house, you mean?”“Did you come in here to brag about your properties? Why are you always here?” She folded her hands on her chest.Noah turned to briefly look at her and back at his documents.“I'm talking to you!” She angrily stomped her foot.That was when she smelled the delicious aroma dancing out of the kitchen.“I'm so hungry.” She wal







