Touch me

Noah's POV

What a night. I'm still thinking about what Hannah had done, she just awoke the beast. I hope nothing happens. Something tells me Ashley wanted it to happen.

I slip into my grey sweatpants and flop on the bed. I need a good sleep.

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NEXT MORNING

After taking a shower, i dressed into a navy blue top and a black combat pant. Heading down stairs, straight to the kitchen.

Of course, our nanny was making breakfast, for only me though, my parents didn't make it home last night. "Good morning, Noah" she greeted as I walked over to the fridge.

I didn't bother greeting. "What's cooking?" I asked her. She knows me too well.

"Eggs and bacon, I'll soon be on my way" she informed.

"Okay" I replied, getting a bottle of water from the fridge. I sat on the island stool before she set my food. "I'll like some coffee" I asked.

"Coming right up" she replied. She made me coffee as I started to eat my food.

After I was done, nanni cleaned up the kitchen. I headed to