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I felt him exhale against my cheek like the discovery had cost him something. “Fuck,” he muttered. His other hand gripped my ass and lifted me onto the edge of the counter in one motion. The cold marble against the backs of my thighs made me gasp. Noah stepped between my knees, shoved the T-shirt higher, and looked down at me—bare from the waist down, legs open, already wet enough that the air felt cool against my cunt. His expression was pure hunger held in check by the thinnest remaining restraint. “Last chance to stop this,” he said, voice rough.

She said as she looked in Josh’s direction. Xyla Quest immediately nodded when Noah Smith was brought up. “Yes…” Noah’s popularity had been rising a lot recently. The variety show by Goose Factory that Noah participated in, Fire Up Street Dancing, was the most popular variety show on the internet right now. It had the highest number of viewers on the internet… With Noah’s excellent dancing skills and his striking looks, he acquired countless young female fans. His popularity rose twice as much as it did before. Noah’s popularity would instantly skyrocket in the future once a good opportunity presented itself…

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“On your team’s most difficult players.” She handed it over and gave me a wink. “The Vipers are insane. This will help you handle all their issues.” I flipped open the file, and there he was. Noah Hudson. Hockey’s biggest bad boy, captured mid-glare, helmet under his arm, shirt half off, tattoos peeking through the edge of his shoulder pads. Even in a still image, he looked like he was seconds away from a fight. Or something worse. Lucia leaned over my shoulder. “Okay, I’m just gonna say it. He’s hot.”

Still holding onto Jama's erection that was hot and silky and dripping at the top with precum, he asked him again, “Does this feel like a mistake?" “It.. ah" Jama's eyes shut close for a moment when Noah's hand brushed against the tip and he felt hot-white pleasure zip through his body. He shivered. “Fucking hell." "Now, watch what you say because I might just leave you hanging” there was an evil smirk on Noah's lips and his eyes were glinting with a happy light. “Fuck you! Fine, it's not a mistake.” “Good, because to me, it doesn't feel like one" Noah's smirk turned into a happy smile.

A few moments later, Noah and Jake suddenly laughed as if they're having a fun conversation with their eyes. I couldn't help but look at the huge thing bulging between Diego's legs, Noah didn't seem to be lying, his penis was fucking big and fat, it almost came out in his tight Calvin Klein briefs. "I don't like taking anything for free." Diego suddenly said to me and I looked like a fool nodding at him. Fuck! I can't believe what's happening right now, I was in the same room with Noah Centineo, Jake Andrich, and Diego Barros. This is so fucking hot.

he instructed before ending the call. With a sheepish grin, I returned the phone to my bag. In that moment, it suddenly seemed ridiculous that I endured months of agony when a straightforward conversation could have cleared up all the misunderstandings. How incredibly foolish I've been! "Cassandra !" I raised my gaze, and there stood Noah , positioned amidst the bouncers, exuding a charm that surpassed my recollections. His appeal was heightened by his attire—a sleek black Balmain T-shirt, accompanied by black jeans and pristine white Yeezy sneakers. It's no wonder any rational woman with a pulse wouldn't wish to be his girlfriend. Even more so, why wouldn't any woman desire to be the mother

He dabbed at his black t-shirt and laughed. “Don't worry about it. At least it was just ice,” he said and handed me back the towel. “I'm Noah. I'm going to be helping you out tonight.” He held out his hand to shake mine. It was warm and strong. My eyes traced from his hand, up perfectly sculpted biceps to a strong jaw and dark hair. His eyes were what made me lose my train of thought, though. They were robin’s egg blue and held depths that made my knees weak. Words left my brain. He was flipping gorgeous.

I could only silently pray that she's not part-timing on a weekday. JB talked to a prostitute which he called by the name Sonya. She seemed like a half-raced with those hooded eyes of an Asian and tall build of a Western girl. They made negotiations--probably for Sonya to let us in. We were already 18, but I guess the club had some restrictions, which JB and his friend quickly resolved. JB seemed a regular with the way Sonya accommodated him. I wasn't surprised about that. He has a lot of secret businesses we barely know. JB was all smiles when we were assisted to a separate room. I knew the place too well. I had been there before with Catherine.

Noah joked. As Jones advised, Noah took things easy and tried his best to let the past go but it was difficult and almost impossible. “Do you want to try clubbing? Not just our regular clubbing, maybe you could find a girl and fall in love again. Common, see how handsome you are and you are single? Guy! If I was half as hot as you were, I rather not say what would happen,” Jones came again. “You need not tell me what would happen. Well, let me remind you that you aren't ugly in any way. You are handsome too, go and get a lot of women. Be quick,” Noah teased.