Nobara Locker Scene Novels & Stories

He simply leaned in closer, so she can have a good grip. When the lights finally flashed back on, Nora practically bounced out of the theater doors. She came out into the bright lobby completely animated, her hands moving as she talked fast. "The ending was so sad, but it was so good!" Nora said, turning to him with wide, happy eyes as they walked down the long, high-ceilinged hallway toward the exit doors. "Did you like it too?" Arlo offered a slow nod, a genuine smile breaking through his usual serious expression. "Yeah. I liked it."

Whatever comeback she had never made it past her lips. Fab leaned in slightly. “You should probably leave before I forget Carmen said no scenes.” Caleb folded his arms. “Now would be a great time.” Nora looked at each of us, her confidence cracking. She scoffed and grabbed her phone. “You all think you’re so righteous.” “No,” I said. “Just done with liars.” Without another word, she turned and stalked off. Silence settled in her wake. Caleb exhaled slowly. “Well. That was... satisfying.”

The two guards came up behind him and grabbed Logan. “Um yeah I am not into this kind of kink ethier.” Logan smirked, seeing Lance get angier. Lance let out a loud growl as he did his wolf claws descended.The guard holding Logan snickered as he forced Logan’s head up exposing the front of his throat. Lance grinned getting closer to Logan. Nora’s eyes flickered to Lyla who was now shaking so bad the whole section was vibrating. The only thing holding her to her seat was Nora’s command and Asher’s strength.

"This is a little dramatic, yeah, but not dumb. I mean, I can already see his face when he gets over here. The fear first, trying to know what's up with you and then the shock and then the joy." "Saying yes to Zayn is the right thing. Right?" I said again, just to make sure. Nora chuckled. "Cross my heart. Lucas is your ex. Your vomit. We don't go back to our vomit." She flashed me a smile, then returned back to arranging the setup, even if I thought everything was in place already. The living room looked like something out of a dream actually. I couldn’t lie, even with the nerves bouncing in my chest, I had to admit it was beautiful. Nora had done her thing!

“Seriously, what the hell happened between you both?” Nora didn’t spare either of them a glance. “Nothing worth mentioning,” she snapped, pushing past them toward the hallway. “This discussion is not over!” Noah shouted after her. “Yeah? Well, go fuck yourself.” Nora didn’t even look back as she flipped him off. She disappeared down the hallway, leaving nothing but silence in her wake. “I thought gangsters were the only ones who fought with women,” Lucian muttered from behind, arms folded as he leaned against the wall, watching Noah with a look that bordered on judgment.

The locker room was spacious: metal lockers lined the walls, long wooden benches in the center, communal showers at the back with cold white tiles, and the smell of cheap soap mixed with man. “Did you bring the laptop?” he asked, already slowly opening his belt, the zipper descending with a metallic sound that echoed in the empty space. “I did. But I’m not going to use it,” Clara replied, placing her bag on the nearest bench. Her voice came out low, loaded with lust. “I want to live the scene. I want you to fuck me like it’s the end of a heavy shift, when the adrenaline is still running through your veins.”

Unfortunately, Nora and Toby never got further than kissing since it turned out Nora was using him to get to his just-widowed brother. Toby sighs, turning to face the she-wolf. He groans as his eyes drink in the sight before him. Nora was sexy, with her lean, tan body and her perfect tits. Her gorgeous platinum hair stuck to her body as the water cascaded down the curls. The water rolled off her small curves, and her nipples stood at attention. "See something you like, gorgeous?" Nora glides her hands over her breast, moving to her clit. She rubs her thumb over her button, moaning as she pleasures herself. Toby gulps, and Nora's other hand grabs his member. "Nora, stop. You're not my mate."

*Bang* I couldn't take it anymore. I was already on the edge of losing my temper. Thus I shot this PA in his throat. _ "Where were you gone, Romeo?" Nora asked waiting for him in the lounge. I walked towards the couch while wiping my hands. I didn't look at her. I sat down on the couch while thinking about that PA I killed a while ago. I feel sure that he was the one in the footage I watched before the Barista. I grabbed a glass of whiskey & gulped down. Once, twice, thrice.

A soft moan escaped us both as the ecstacy hit. Nora giggled and teased me with the sensual movement of her hips against mine, until I leaned into her lead and took over, pouring all the frustration and anger of the failed attempt to force Lydia out of her company into every stroke of movement. I let out a loud moan as I reached my release. “I was thinking we'd just go to the media,” Nora suddenly blurted out, instantly killing every bit of desire in me. “You've lost your mind,” I scoffed as I began pulling out of her. But she held me back.

Adam was at the platform now. “Adam Compressions! Ronan you're going to need to breathe for her.” Logan commanded as he stood up looking to see where Wyatt was. Ronan scooted to her face and locked eyes with Adam, his face pale white as he started to press on Mallory’s chest. “Jace.” Nora yelled as Sarah began unlocking her cuffs. “Ronan if you are her mate mark!” Jace yelled, his eyes locking with Nora, the same scene playing out in front of him as it did years ago, when Nora saved them from the Lobos.