ARIAI don't know what I am doing, or maybe I do but I don't care. When Arthur suggested creating a scene for the news to keep the company shares high, and customers reaching out more to us, the first idea that had come to my mind was to create a fake relationship. It is a classic, but it always works all the time. Back in school, most of my friends used it to top their ranking among their friends. Arthur also bought the idea, but it was easier for him since he already had a girlfriend, all he had to do was make it public. In my case, I had to look for someone willing to understand that the relationship was going to be fake, at least till my parents recovered. One would think my first thought would go to Noah, and maybe it did.I can't deny the fact that for the past week, I have thought about him, I have received several calls and messages from him pleading for me to say anything but I have ignored every single one of them. I ended up reaching out to Ben instead, and he was thril
ARIAI flinch at the loud noise, and Noah's eyes narrow, and his jaw clenches, "Aria," Noah calls out my name, like anything I say right now will be his final decision on what he needs to do.I look between the two men, my heart aching. Ben is looking at me with expectation, and Noah with desperation. I feel trapped like there's no right choice. I open my mouth to speak but before I can Noah places his hand on mine, I look at his hand, my body suddenly feeling hot at the touch of his skin. My heart races and for a moment, I forget where I am. I look up into Noah's eyes, seeing the pain and hope there.My mind goes back to that moment in my house, the way he had kissed me so passionately like it was the last, the things he had done to me. Our little conversation but it.... It wasn't real. It was all because of the bet. I was hellbent on seducing him and he was too, and this, this behavior of his must be because of the bet. He must be here because he needs to make sure he knows that h
ARIANoah gets out of the car and walks around to my side, opening the door and pulling me out. I stumble, and he catches me, his grip on my arm tightening."Let's go," he says, his voice firm and commanding. I try to pull away, but he holds me firm, leading me towards the cabin. The door creaks as he opens it, and he pushes me inside. The cabin is small and dimly lit, with a fire crackling in the fireplace. Noah releases his grip on my arm, and I rub the spot where his hand was, feeling a mix of fear and anger. "What do you want, Noah?" I ask, trying to keep my voice steady. He walks over to a small bar in the corner, pours himself a drink turning his back to me, he gulps it down before turning and says, "You know exactly what I want, Aria." His voice is low and menacing.He loosens his tie and pulls off his jacket, tossing it on the couch despite how cold the cabin feels, he seems to be burning hot with anger. He takes a step closer to me, his eyes blazing with intensity."You've
ARIA"Aria, please," he whispers, his eyes pleading. "Don't deny it. I know you feel it too. The connection between us is real." I try to speak, but my voice is trapped in my throat. I'm trapped, literally and figuratively. His body is inches from mine, his face so close I can feel his warm breath on my skin. I'm trying to process everything, but my mind is a jumbled mess. The bet, the money, the kiss, his confession...it's all too much. "Noah, please," I whisper back, trying to sound firm but my voice comes out shaky. "Step back. Give me space. I..I can't breathe."He remains still, his eyes locked on mine, he places his hand on my chin and lifts my head so he can look me dead in the eyes, "That's exactly what you do to me Aria, the thought of being away from you, the thought of having someone else touching you or even looking at you the way I do."I feel my heart pounding so loud that I can hear it in my ear, "Tell me you don't feel it and I will take you back right this minute,"
NOAHI have never understood women and their desires to hide their bodies after sex, "Do not come in the shower for goodness sake, and find me something to wear because I don't plan to come out naked," Aria yells in the bathroom. "Yes ma'am," I chuckle, pulling off the condom slowly from my cock that is still hard and ready to go for another round or two. I am going easy on her today but next time I won't. She did make a run for the bathroom, the moment our orgasm hit, it was mind-blowing even for me, just hearing her moan my name so loud. I would do anything to fuck her senseless again just to hear it. I toss the condom into the trash bin and wear my brief quickly, before arranging the bed. I pull off the bed sheet and toss it into the basket, then spread a new bed sheet tucking it in place. I walk to the closet and pick out a soft, comfortable robe for Aria, thinking she'll appreciate the gentle touch on her skin after our intense lovemaking. I hear the water turn off in the bat
ARIAI am still baffled at who he called or how they were able to do it, but the moment we stepped into the hospital, no one was in sight, and I was granted easy access to the wards. Noah remained outside, after telling me to take my time if needed and planting a kiss on my forehead.I walk into the ward, my heart racing with anticipation. I have dreamed of this moment for so long, and finally, I am going to see my parents. I make my way to their room, my legs trembling with emotion. As I enter the room, I am shocked by the sight before me. My mother and father are sitting on the bed playing a game of cards and discussing and laughing, my mother places her hand on my father's chest her head falling to the side as she laughs at something he must have said before I stepped in. Wait! What the hell is going on? I stand there, frozen in shock, my mind racing with questions. How are they able to sit up and play cards? The doctor had told me they were still recovering from their injurie
NOAHShould I have waited in the car? Why is she walking towards me with her parents by her side and why do they look perfectly fine I think to myself as I watch Aria approach me with her parents.The last time I spoke to her father was over the buyout of his company, the conversation had not exactly played out as I planned or maybe I just underestimated Mr. Hayes and his desire to protect his company. I remember the phone call vividly - his firm tone, his refusal to back down. I had underestimated him, and it cost me. But what's done is done. As Aria and her parents approach me, I can't help but wonder what they're thinking. Do they still hold a grudge over me wanting to buy out their company? Do they know about the surrogacy my mother offered Aria? She seems so close to her mother, perhaps she had mentioned it to her. I try to push my thoughts aside and focus on the present moment. Aria's father extends his hand, once they close the distance between us and I shake it, trying to
ARIAI stare at my phone for the fifth time as I wait in the park for Noah to arrive, his last message was that he is on his way but I have yet to see him. I lean back on the bench watching the children afar playing in the sand. The sound of their laughter and shouts fills the air, and I can't help but smile. As I sit there, I can't help but think about how much my life has changed in the past few weeks. From meeting Noah Wright in his office to that silly bet at the cafe and to introducing him to my parents last night, it's all been so surreal. And now, I'm waiting for him in the park, feeling nervous and excited at the same time. I check my phone again, wondering where he is. Just as I'm starting to worry, a message from him pops up on my screen. [I am sorry for the delay, I am currently held up in traffic. - Noah]Traffic huh? I frown typing away on my phone. [You are not going to ask me not to get angry? Because I am angry, I have been waiting close to half an hour now. One wo